The Era of Game

65 Hanging By A Thread

Even though Wan Jingtian's heart was already overwhelming, he did not dare to get excited at all on the surface, nor did he dare to reason with that person too much. He was afraid that he would fall into the abyss of lava if he was a little careless.

    If others do not save, he can only save himself. Although self-rescue must be moved, once it is moved, it will inevitably increase the risk factor. But even so, it's better than just hanging on the edge of a cliff, right?

    Wan Jingtian carefully turned his legs across the end of the rock, and at the same time slowly propped up his arms, sending his body backwards-in fact, this action is not too difficult, but the pressure on the heart of the operation in that scene is too great. After all, if you are not careful, you will fall into the lava cave!

    When the whole body was in contact with the ground, Wan Jingtian's lifted heart only let go.

    He supported it with both hands and continued to retreat a few times before standing up cautiously.

    But he couldn't understand: Who on earth was pulling him at the critical moment? Why is there no sound after pulling it?

    Because of the lava, the cave here is full of dark red light. Although it is dim, it can barely see the surroundings-but Wan Jingtian looked around and found that there was no one nearby!

    He just wanted to lament the weirdness, but he hit something with his foot. Looking down, there is a person lying there! He immediately had a conjecture in his heart, so he squatted down and took out the little red bead for a photo-the man was totally embarrassed and motionless. Turn the person over again and take a look-that thin and messy face, who else could it be if it wasn't Song Xiaochuan!

    Did Song Xiaochuan rescue him?

    "Song Xiaochuan! Song Xiaochuan!" Wan Jingtian shook and shouted vigorously, but the other party closed his eyes tightly and did not respond at all!

    Song Xiaochuan's body was very cold, as cold as ice. That kind of coldness is totally incompatible with the surrounding heat, and it's not at all the temperature that a living person should have. This makes Wan Jingtian very worried!

    Wan Jingtian tried Song Xiaochuan's carotid artery, but it was still beating. So he picked Song Xiaochuan on his back and ran out quickly. The temperature of the air in the cave gradually dropped as it had come, became icy, and gradually rose again, approaching normal temperature. Finally, the light at the entrance of the cave lit up, and the light source became larger and brighter.

    Wan Jingtian put Song Xiaochuan at the entrance of the cave, only to see that his face was bloodless and even his lips were pale.

    Wan Jingtian called and shook him again, but he still had no response.

    Fortunately, there is still breathing, but it is very weak.

    Wan Jingtian was very anxious: Song Xiaochuan, I owe you my life! Before I repay, you can't die!

    He decided to bring Song Xiaochuan back to the cottage. However, the entrance of the cave is more than three meters above the ground, and Song Xiaochuan is unconscious. How can he be put down safely?

    How could this damn mountain wall not even have a vine! Otherwise, after being tied up, people can always be sent down. Now, he can't just throw Song Xiaochuan down, right?

    He felt that he was stupid and inexperienced now. He clearly came out to save people, but he just ran out anxiously, except for a dagger, not even a rope! He didn't watch the film of the field rescue team less, how could he be so mindless once it was his turn to do it!

    Although he has no clever ideas, he must take Song Xiaochuan out! He decided to learn the crow that drinks water, and the Jingwei that fills the sea!

    Since the only objects around him were the rocks in the cave, he would use those rocks!

    He filled Song Xiaochuan with some water, then put him in a place where the sun could reach the entrance of the cave, and took off all the clothes he could take off, and covered him to maintain his body temperature as much as possible. Then, starting from the entrance of the cave, collect all kinds of rocks and stones. He threw the stones down from the entrance of the cave—the bottom right of the entrance, connected to the road where he came.

    After a while, Wan Jingtian had already picked up all the rocks that could be moved near the entrance of the cave and all the stones that could be found; and the pile of rocks under the entrance of the cave was finally more than one meter high.

    He rested for a while, then grabbed Song Xiaochuan's armpit and slowly lowered Song Xiaochuan from the hole. Song Xiaochuan's height is over 1.7 meters, Wan Jingtian stretched him to the lowest place, his feet still couldn't reach the height of the rock pile, but they were almost the same.

    But the danger is that the pile of rocks and the ground are on the right under the entrance of the cave, and directly below the entrance of the cave is a deep trench!

    Wan Jingtian is really grateful for the "special training" he has received from Gaobaoshan these days, so that he can now have enough strength to do the next thing.

    He took a breath, then slowly swayed Song Xiaochuan's body horizontally in mid-air. If someone was looking across from him at this time, he would find that Song Xiaochuan was like a pendulum, and Wan Jingtian was his shaft.

    With the help of this pendulum movement, Song Xiaochuan was thrown toward the lower right by Wan Jingtian by inertia!

    Then, Song Xiaochuan properly landed on the pile of rocks and slid down the pile to the ground.

    Huh—seeing this situation, Wan Jingtian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

    Song Xiaochuan must be very painful to be thrown on the rock like that, but that pain is nothing compared to his life.

    Immediately, Wan Jingtian followed suit and jumped down. He carried Song Xiaochuan on his back, galloped down the mountain, mounted his horse under the mountain, and rushed to Shi Rongshan non-stop.

    Giant Mountain is considered a wild mountain, and it is difficult for horses to go up; Shi Rong Mountain is considered a mountain road, and horses can walk but cannot walk fast.

    When Wan Jingtian rode Song Xiaochuan through the temporary residence of Shuitian Village, a bunch of people came up. They found that the person who was fainted on the horse was Song Xiaochuan, showing various tensions and concerns.

    Wan Jingtian was anxious, how could they stand in the way like this? He yelled at the crowd-get out! !

    The villagers had never seen Wan Jingtian look so hideous. They had long forgotten that he was the current bandit leader and the one who killed Yang Shuo. In the moment of stunned surprise, Wan Jingtian had already rode away.

    As soon as he entered the Zhaimen, Wan Jingtian yelled to let Gao Baoshan and Zhao Luoguo all come to see me!

    The guard at the gate of the village saw Wan Jingtian looking so violent, and did not dare to delay for a moment, and hurried to the village to find someone.

    Wan Jingtian took Song Xiaochuan directly back to his room and gently laid him flat on the bed. Song Xiaochuan was as soft as cotton.

    After the bumps all the way, Song Xiaochuan's breath is not only weak but also unstable, and always feels that this breath passes, and the next bite is not available.

    Zhao Luoguo quickly hurried over, and he respectfully saluted Wan Jingtian, seeing that Song Xiaochuan's situation was dangerous, and immediately went to get the pulse.

    But when he stepped his hand to Song Xiaochuan's wrist, his expression immediately changed. He turned his head and glanced at Wan Jingtian with a complicated look, but he ran into the firm and fierce look that Wan Jingtian had already put out.

    Wan Jingtian glared at Zhao Luoguo, Zhao Luoguo had to turn his head back and give Song Xiaochuan various treatments.

    Before long, another small thief came in, his head drooping, and a blue bag swelled on his forehead.

    As soon as he entered, he knelt to the ground with an uneasy expression: "The sub-rudder, small and small, failed to invite Gao Baoshan."

    "What?!" Wan Jingtian stared at him fiercely.

    "The Gaobaoshan still has a word to let the little ones bring..." The little thief's voice became smaller and smaller, and more and more afraid.

    "Say!" Wan Jingtian's voice suppressed strong anger.

The little thief’s voice trembled: "He said, "Boy, are you really the one who you call me Gaobaoshan? I rescued the people in the house just because I exchanged with you. If you have agreed, you must correct your position!'"