Slag Gong took the cannon fodder and accepted the script

Ji Xun was a little slow to open the door, Jiang Chengli waited outside the door for half a minute before seeing Ji Xun coming to open the door covered in moisture.

His hair was wet and still dripping water, and there were drops of water on his thick eyelashes. He was wearing his own T-shirt and trousers, which were clean and old, as if he had put them on because he had just taken a shower and had no time to dry his body. And get wet.

Ji Xun was taken aback when he saw him, and then made way for him: "Master?"

Jiang Chengli went in with the medicine. Ji Xun's room was not as big as his but was still considered exquisite. The suitcase was spread out in the corner, and there was a set of neatly pressed dresses on the table.

Jiang Chengli saw that the dress looked familiar, and there was a not-so-obvious red water mark on the shirt, and then he remembered that it was the one that Jing Luo splashed with wine.

"You still have this suit?" Jiang Chengli was a little surprised. This time he asked You Fan to help Ji Xun buy a new office suit, but he didn't expect him to bring this suit.

Ji Xun looked at Jiang Chengli, who was sizing up the room curiously, with ripples in his eyes: "I like this suit very much, and I thought I might have a chance to wash it before wearing it."

"I won't treat my employees badly. As long as you follow me, you can ask for anything you want, and you don't need to keep broken things."

Jiang Chengli thought it was time to show his generosity and wealth: "Tomorrow, I will let You Fan take you to buy a few more sets."

Ji Xun didn't know what he thought of, and he looked at Jiang Chengli.

His voice was very slow, uttering every single word.

"You can do whatever you want?"

Jiang Chengli paused for a moment, but it was not easy to boast, and he thought about it: "As long as it is within a reasonable range and within my ability, I can mention it."

"Okay." Ji Xun smiled, with a boyish voice.

Jiang Chengli unbuttoned his nightgown to expose his upper body, lying on Ji Xun's bed, turned his head to watch Ji Xun hand him the medicine: "Wipe my back."

His skin is smooth and the pores are very fine, and he maintains it regularly, and he smells of money everywhere.

The young man's fingers were rough, and his back felt a little itchy when touched, but fortunately, the ointment was cool, and it was very comfortable to apply the coolness.

Jiang Chengli lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and almost fell asleep happily, as if he had done a horse killing chicken.

While he was enjoying himself, suddenly there was a muffled rumble in the distance that seemed to come from the sky, Jiang Chengli was taken aback and quickly opened his eyes from the bed: "Thunder?"

It didn't take long for him to see that it wasn't thunder, for the next moment he noticed that the windows began to vibrate rhythmically and the corners of the table rattled violently.

Ji Xun stood up abruptly and opened the curtains to look out, his expression heavy.

Jiang Chengli had never encountered such a situation before. His first reaction was an earthquake, and he hurriedly wanted to find a table to get in, but Ji Xun grabbed his hand tightly and ran outside.

Jiang Chengli was stunned, and ran out subconsciously, his feet were shaking so badly that he almost couldn't stand still, when he reached the corridor, he heard Ji Xun yelling in his ear: "The landslide, run!"

Jiang Chengli was startled, and quickly followed suit, and some guests who heard the voice also opened the door in panic and ran behind.

Fortunately, the hotel only has the second floor, and it only took less than half a minute for Ji Xun to drag Jiang Chengli to the hotel.

As soon as he got out of the landslide area, Jiang Chengli saw the hotel slide down the mountain, and the surrounding camellias were flattened and covered, leaving only exposed mud and gravel.

The rumbling sound was so loud that Jiang Chengli couldn't even stand still, and it took some time before he finally calmed down.

Jiang Chengli stared blankly at the hotel whose face had completely collapsed, unable to recover.

"How many people ran out?" Jiang Chengli's voice was a little dry, and he looked at the people behind him who ran out with panic.

There were only two, and all of them were guests he didn't know.

"You Fan... and Lu Zhan, they didn't come out?" Jiang Chengli was almost speechless in the dark night on the green hills stretching thousands of miles, and the devastated hotels under his feet. How could this be?

Jiang Chengli suddenly realized that this is not just a novel, but an equally real world. Outside the protagonist's life, there are countless ordinary people. Every corner has the rise and fall of technology, life and death, disasters and hopes.

"Go down and have a look, maybe it can be saved." Ji Xun looked a little calmer than Jiang Chengli, but his face was a little pale.

"Yes, go down and have a look, maybe..." Jiang Chengli nodded subconsciously, and the other two also agreed.

The first floor of the hotel was crushed and collapsed. The second floor was relatively intact, but was cut off by a large rock in the middle, and the windows were sealed by gravel. Fortunately, the first floor was not used for living, so the impact of the flattening was not great.

Several people shouted four or five times inside, but there was no response. They wanted to remove the gravel, but they dared not act rashly for fear of causing a second collapse.

"Did anyone come out with their mobile phone?" Jiang Chengli asked.

He and Ji Xun came out in a hurry, he was still wearing a bathrobe and had nothing on him.

"I didn't bring it."

"I do not have either."

The two were still in shock, and asked Ji Xun, who looked calm, "If you don't have a mobile phone, how can you contact the outside world? They don't know we're trapped here, right?"

"If you can't contact us outside, you will definitely be anxious to find a way. There will always be an accident. It's just a matter of time." Ji Xun said, "But those who are suppressed can't wait, and the risk will increase if they hold on for a while. I suggest Let's go down the mountain to find someone to contact, maybe it will be faster."

"What do you think?"

"My leg was smashed when I ran out just now, and I may not be able to go down with you." The middle-aged man who spoke was sitting on the ground a little annoyed, and there was indeed a large bruise on his leg.

Finally, another middle-aged man was decided to take care of the injured leg. Jiang Chengli and Ji Xun went down the mountain to contact each other.

"Do you remember where there is a town?" Jiang Chengli and Ji Xun walked down the relatively spacious winding mountain road, because they were afraid of being hit by a car in the dark, so they could only walk close to the side of the mountain.

"I will remember it when I saw it on the way here by car, and I will probably arrive at dawn." Ji Xun walked in front, his voice calm.

It was cool and dewy at night on the mountain, and it was late autumn. The bathrobe Jiang Chengli was wearing couldn't stop him from doing anything, and his lips turned purple from the cold.

He lost one of his shoes when he ran out of the hotel. He walked on the road with one deep foot and one shallow foot. After walking for a while, his bare feet were covered with puncture wounds.

Ji Xun was also not much better, his clothes were not as thick as Jiang Chengli's bathrobe, the two tried to cuddle up to each other and walked, they were very tired but did not dare to stop, otherwise the situation would be even more dangerous.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Chengli only felt that his feet were no longer his own. The dew and blood were mixed together, and every step was painful.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Chengli found himself lying on a warm bed in a daze, and the bed was still shaking at a very slow speed.

Jiang Chengli woke up in shock, and landslide again! ?

Quickly opened his eyes, only to realize that he was on Ji Xun's back.

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