"Tiny, don't worry. ”

"Are you tired? Jiang Xiao was still a little worried.

"No, I'm not tired. Meng Xinian said: "I'll climb up now, don't stand underneath, be careful that some broken stones will roll down and hit you." ”

Meng said and continued to climb up.

Jiang Xiao didn't listen to him, still following his movements and adjusting his position, anyway, to make sure that he was directly below him.

That way, if he does fall, it will also ensure that she will be able to pick him up.

The moment he received him, he entered the space, which should ensure the safety of both of them.

Although Jiang Xiao hasn't tried it either, it should be feasible in theory.

No matter what, she couldn't do nothing and just watch him from below.

Meng clenched his teeth in the past few years, not letting himself be shaken anymore, and had already climbed to the top.

The herb exuded a unique smell, and when you looked up like this, every leaf was clean, and there was not a single insect eye.

The top is dark green, and the back of the leaves is pulp red, this kind of herb he really has never seen.

With the experience of poisonous snakes entrenched next to ginseng last time, he was also very careful, and lifted his body up again with the strength of his arm, carefully observing whether there were insects and snakes around, and after confirming that there was no problem, he took out his free hand and pulled out the herb.

The roots of the herb were so deep that he pulled them so hard that he pulled up large patches of stones and hard soil, which fell down one after another.

Meng was startled, lowered his head and looked at Jiang Xiao, "Xiaoxiao, avoid it." ”

As a result, when he looked down like this, what he saw was not Jiang Xiao standing below wearing a neat mountaineering shirt and pants with his hair tied high, and the ground was not the dirt slope he saw before.

It's a flat piece of concrete.

On the flat ground, a woman fell to her stomach, bright red blood slowly flowing from under her head.

A big puddle of blood.

He was looking down at the woman from a high angle.

Very tall and unable to see her clearly, but, strangely able to see her eyes.

Look at her with her eyes open.

Her eyes were shocking, pain, sadness, hatred, relief, mockery of fate, or mockery of herself?

He had never seen a pair of eyes like that.

Although there are so many things, there is only no fear, anyway, calm.

In the few seconds of falling, people are generally extremely frightened, and their eyes may look terrible after falling, but she is not.

He looked at her, watched, and even saw a slight smile tug at the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, Meng Xiannian recognized it, it was ......

Jiang Xiaoxiao!

Suddenly, his heart shook and his heart was broken, and he screamed in a tearful voice: "Xiaoxiao!"

However, as soon as the voice came out, he knew that something was wrong.

No, he's obviously on the Hundred Bones Mountain.

Besides, that woman is Jiang Xiaoxiao, but she is not Jiang Xiaoxiao in reality at all.

He could recognize her, but it was a woman of about thirty years old, and she was very thin, her face was so thin that there was no flesh, and her skin looked very dull from a distance.

Her long hair was disheveled, and her clothes were dull and old-fashioned.

However, why was he still able to recognize Jiang Xiaoxiao in this way?

It can't be her, how could she be like that?

But what was the pain in his heart?

"Brother Meng!"