Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

The two of them lay face down and waited for a long time without moving, until the rumbling sound outside the cave gradually diminished until it disappeared.

Song Yan raised his head slightly, shook the sand on the back of his head, looked at Xia Lin beside him and asked, "How are you?"

"It's okay." Xia Lin's voice was still calm, but the expression of remaining life after the catastrophe had not faded from his face.

They looked back cautiously, and were suddenly taken aback again, only to see that everything behind them was blocked by sand, gravel and mud, and there were several pieces of horizontal wood and gravel mixed in the mud.

Thanks to these pieces of horizontal wood and gravel, a natural barrier was erected in the narrow and long passage, blocking most of the sand and mud outside, leaving a small space for the two of them to move around, so that they would not be completely buried Asphyxiation.

Although this is the second time he has experienced this kind of thing, Xia Lin feels that this life is more dangerous than the last one. If Song Yan hadn't protected him just now and rushed forward recklessly, he would have been killed by the turbulence now. The incoming mud engulfed it.

At the same time, he felt an inexplicable fear welling up in his heart—if he miscalculated the exact timing of the mudslide, so that they had no time to disperse down the mountain, but at this moment they were squeezed into a corner that could hardly move What's going on again?

Although there are many things that will change due to the butterfly effect in rebirth, natural disasters such as mudslides are formed over many years and cannot be changed overnight by human factors.

Although the mudslides in the previous life also flowed through this cave, it only barely sealed the entrance of the cave. He still has a lot of room to move around in the cave.

But in this life, the mudslides are like beasts with eyes that are desperately drilling into the holes, which simply does not conform to the natural law of objects sliding down.

He told Song Yan this doubt.

Song Yan moved his lips, but suppressed the conversation again.

He suddenly remembered the young man he saw when he entered the cave. At that time, he had no time to think about it, but now that he thought about it, the child on the man's left arm was probably the child they had been looking for all along. .

And the "push" gesture made by the man seems to be manipulating the trajectory of the mudslide-although this sounds very unscientific.

He carefully recalled the appearance of the man at that time. Because of the heavy rain and fog, he couldn't see the man's eyebrows clearly, but what he could see clearly was that the man's whole body was still clean and tidy even though he was not carrying any rain gear. , This phenomenon has also exceeded his cognition.

Who is he?No, it should be said, is he human?

Seeing that he was silent, Xia Lin thought that something happened to him, and instead asked: "How are you?"

"I'm fine, just a little..." He stopped suddenly.

Because he found that his left leg seemed to be stuck by something, and he couldn't move.

At this time, Xia Lin had already sat up curled up. Although there was not much room left after being squeezed, at least Xia Lin could move his body a bit.

Seeing that Song Yan was half-sentenced and then fell silent, he asked, "What's the matter?

"It's nothing," Song Yan said, "My legs are too long and they're stuck." He was afraid that Xia Lin would be nervous, so he intentionally made a humorous tone with a relaxed tone.

Xia Lin couldn't see Song Yan's situation clearly in the dark and narrow space, so he asked again: "Is your leg okay? Are you injured?"

Song Yan moved his body and finally pulled his right leg out from under the dead sand, but his left leg still couldn't move.

He leaned down along the left side of his body, and then touched a huge rock just above his left leg.

His heart skipped a beat, and he slowly touched down along the sharp bottom of the rock until he touched the base of his numb and unconscious left leg, and touched the slightly slippery liquid.

He rubbed it with his fingertips, and it was indeed liquid.He withdrew his hand and looked at it, then suddenly closed his eyes—it was blood, blood on his hands.

His heart was beating fast, but his hands and feet felt cold.

He knew that he was bleeding a lot, but he felt no pain for a while, and his entire left leg was crushed under the rock, and he completely lost consciousness.

He hesitated to tell Xia Lin, but he quickly rejected the idea.

The space they were in was too small, they couldn't even turn over, and Xia Lin couldn't check his injuries at all.Telling Xia Lin at this moment is of no use except to make him worry.

The stench of the soil temporarily covered up the bloody ambiguity. Xia Lin didn't know what happened to Song Yan, seeing that he still didn't speak, he urged again: "Song Yan, what can I ask you?"

"Hey, I'm listening." Song Yan forced himself to reply in a relaxed tone, and tried his best to control his voice not to tremble.

But Xia Lin still sensed something was wrong, and asked, "Why... your voice sounds weird, is there something uncomfortable?"

"I can't move on my stomach like this, so of course it won't be too comfortable." Song Yan said.

Xia Lin believed his words, and comforted him: "You are stuck and unable to move, your blood flow is not smooth, and your body will probably go numb after a long time, you hold on a little bit, and wait for the rescue team to arrive..."

Listening to Xia Lin's rambling words, Song Yan gritted his teeth silently.

I'm afraid we won't be able to wait for the rescue team, he thought, with his current bleeding speed, he couldn't last a day and a night at all.Even if he made it through, his leg would probably be useless long ago.

"Xia Lin," Song Yan panted inaudibly, "I'm a little bored lying on my stomach like this, you... just talk to me."

"Talking too much can lead to hypoxia." Xia Lin blurted out, "And it's easy to lose energy."

"..." Song Yan really admired him for being able to play out his survival instinct so calmly at this moment.

Seeing Song Yan's silence, Xia Lin couldn't bear it, so he softened his voice and said: "The rescue team will come, don't be afraid."

Song Yan gave a wry smile where Xia Lin couldn't see.He was really scared just now, afraid that he would die here just like that.

But now, he is even more afraid of letting Xia Lin know that he is dying.

Xia Lin has already experienced the fear of death here once, and most people would not be able to bear it again. It is rare for him to maintain such a strong and optimistic attitude.

But Song Yan was very aware of his physical condition, and he kept praying in his heart that he could survive until the arrival of the rescue team. He hoped that he could stay with Xia Lin alive until he left here safely.

Otherwise, he couldn't imagine that after he turned into a cold corpse, Xia Lin was forced to be trapped in a small space with this corpse for a day and a night... He was afraid that Xia Lin would really collapse.