Wen Jiemei was scared as soon as she reached the pass, she was walking more slowly, she was seven or eight meters away from Qiao Xiang.

Qiao Xiang looked diagonally behind him, and he saw Wen Jiemei grasping the stones on the cliff wall, looking very scared. He saw that he and Wen Jiemei were so far away, and he couldn't take care of her, so he quickly turned back to look at Zheng Xiaowen.

Wen Jiemei was trembling, and her hand grasping the cliff was also shaking. Yang Yilin had to let go of his left hand grasping the cliff wall and hold Wen Jiemei's back.

At this moment, Yang Yilin's heart is one for himself, one for Wen Jiemei, who is trembling, and one for Zheng Xiaowen.

As long as Yang Yilin saw Zheng Xiaowen move a step, he was nervous and thought up.

Zheng Xiaowen and Qiao Xiang finally moved along the pass road very carefully and walked up the small hill, and Yang Yilin breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Wen Jiemei, she trembled too much, she didn't dare to go to the front again.

Wen Jiemei subconsciously looked back, and she saw a row of tourists behind Yang Yilin, going up diagonally on the pass, and going up: Ah, this is also a scene, but I don't dare to look at this scenery!

Wen Jiemei slowly turned her head and looked forward and down. When she saw that the front section was empty, it seemed empty and dangerous, and she was dizzy with fright...... As soon as her hands loosened from her grip on the stone, her body staggered out—

Yang Yilin, who had been looking at Wen Jiemei, saw Wen Jiemei leaning outward, he was shocked in his heart, and his left hand pushed her back: "Hold on!"

It's just that the stones on the cliff wall are a little smooth to the touch, and the moment Yang Yilin pushed Wen Jiemei, his right hand slipped off. In order to balance his body, he unconsciously moved his feet, stepped on the edge of the pass, and with a bang, he fell off the cliff......

Wen Jiemei's body was close to the cliff wall, her trembling hands gripped the recess of the stones, and she didn't dare to move.

When the tourists behind saw Yang Yilin falling off the cliff and Wen Jiemei trembling, they were so anxious that they couldn't do anything.

The tourist behind Wen Jiemei slowly stepped forward to support her, telling her not to be afraid, and letting her stabilize her mind and steady her steps to go down.

What happened suddenly was only a blink of an eye. When Wen Jiemei heard that it was not Yang Yilin who spoke to her, and the person who helped her was not Yang Yilin, she instantly understood, and she couldn't control her screaming and crying: "Ah-Director Yang!ah-Director Yang!......"

The friends who were waiting on the hillside had been there nervously watching Wen Jiemei and Yang Yilin along the pass.

When the friends clearly saw the scene of Yang Yilin falling off the cliff, the frightened mood of the group of people was indescribable, and Zheng Xiaowen exclaimed: "Yilin! Ah-" She fainted. If it weren't for Qiao Xiang holding her hand, she would have fallen to the ground. Qiao Xiang hurriedly hugged her and sat on the hillside......

This group of friends saw Yang Yilin fall off the cliff, Zheng Xiaowen fainted, Wen Jiemei cried on the narrow road, they were frightened one by one, the six gods had no master, and they immediately became in a hurry.

Lin Jing and Song Yi were so frightened that they trembled and cried loudly: "Save people, save people, save people......"

Qin Zixi saw that Qiao Xiang, Su Chen, and Zhang Benliang were taking care of Zheng Xiaowen, so he grabbed Jiang Feng and ran down the mountain, wanting to find Gukou and Yang Yilin.

At this time, the tourists standing on the top of the hill had already seen the location where Yang Yilin fell. They pointed at Qin Zixi and Jiang Feng and shouted, "Don't run, don't run!

A man next to him said, "Hurry up and shout for help, and someone will come to help!" This person shouted as he spoke, "Save people, save people......

Qin Zixi and Jiang Feng immediately shouted loudly: "Save people, save people, save people......" The two shouted and looked down the cliff, and they saw Yang Yilin sitting on a pile of grass six or seven meters down, watching and caressing his arm.

Qin Zixi and Jiang Feng were in a mood at the moment, not only were they surprised, they were almost crazy with surprise, the two of them immediately jumped and shook their hands at their friends, pointed to the bottom of the cliff, and shouted: "It's okay! It's okay! Yilin is there! He didn't fall!"

Qin Zixi and Jiang Feng shouted at Yang Yilin again: "Yilin, don't move, we will find someone to save you!" After speaking, the two shouted towards the surrounding peaks and valleys: "Save people! Save people......"

When Yang Yilin heard the shout, he saw Qin Zixi and Jiang Feng, he only waved his hand at these two people and did not speak. It doesn't look like he's hurt that much.

It turns out that there are many horizontal shrubs growing on the Fishridge Cliff, and this wild jungle is five or six meters long, and the locals call it the Rack Forest.

In spring, children in the mountain towns love to taste its sour buds. Before its horn fruit is ripe, it is green and tender, and the green seeds inside are flattened, and the people in the mountains call it the bean, which is one of the favorite wild fruits of the children in the mountain township.

The frame forest grows on the cliff on the edge of the cliff, and grows in a horizontal slip, and the slip that holds Yang Yilin is the top slip under the pass.

With the help of tourists, Wen Jiemei walked the narrow road. She came to the hillside, and when she was relieved, her legs were weak, and she sat down on the ground.

Wen Jiemei looked at Zheng Xiaowen: Ah! Xiaowen, what's wrong with her?!Why are you lying down and not opening your eyes? She was so shocked that she cried and called Zheng Xiaowen who didn't open her eyes. She suddenly thought of Yang Yilin falling off the cliff, and she went down the cliff again, crying, crying Yang Yilin......

With Zhang Benliang's instructions, Qiao Xiang held up Zheng Xiaowen with both arms, and walked to the top of the hill with Su Chen, Lin Jing, and these five people. They went around the tip of the hill and went to the hill where the trail and the main road converged.

Qin Zixi, Jiang Feng, Song Yi, and Wen Jiemei, the four people, kept shouting to save people on the edge of the Fish Spine Cliff.

After a while, an old man came over to cut the grass, and the old man asked, "Is there a person falling down here at the Fishridge Cliff?"

Qin Zixi hurriedly stepped forward to explain the situation, and said, "Uncle, please advise, how should we rescue him?"

While walking to the top of the hill, the old man said to Qin Zixi: "Don't worry, don't be afraid, someone will come soon, and he will be rescued in a while, wait." ”

The old man walked to the other small hill, covered his hands on both sides of his mouth, and shouted down the mountain: "Zhang Quan!

The people in the mountains went up the mountain really fast, and after a while, Zhang Quan, the grandson of the old man, came to the small hillside with a few people and tools to save people.

The old man and these people have already seen the location where Yang Yilin fell off the cliff.

They set up the stake pulley, and at the end of the large thick rope on the pulley was attached a small rattan chair. On the large thick rope above the chair, there is a traction rope, and this traction rope is held by two other people.

The two men took one end of the rope and walked up the pass. The two of them walked to the place where Yang Yilin fell off the cliff, pulled the traction rope, and the big thick rope on the pulley began to slide towards Yang Yilin. A moment later, the small rattan chair arrived at Yang Yilin's side.

Zhang Quan shouted at Yang Yilin: "You slowly sit on the chair, tie the rope on the armrest of the chair to the armrest on the other side, and tie two more ways to protect you!"

Zhang Quan saw that Yang Yilin sat firmly on the chair and tied the rope to protect his body, and saw Yang Yilin gesturing at him, he also gestured to the person who was in charge of the pulley, and the person in charge of the pulley began to pull the big thick rope on the pulley.

Zhang Quan and the others pulled the big thick rope on the pulley, and the two people on the narrow road pulled the rope to control the distance between the rattan chair and the cliff. In just a few minutes, Yang Yilin had sat safely on the hillside.

Song Yi and Wen Jiemei, both of them looked at Yang Yilin nervously and relaxedly, they both found that one of Yang Yilin's shoes was missing, and they were so anxious that they said: "Where are the shoes?

Zhang Quan said to them: "Don't worry, his shoes must have fallen into the wheat field at the bottom of the valley, and he will go down the path in front of him, and he will not go far to the bottom of the valley." ”

Qin Zixi motioned to Jiang Feng, and the two hurriedly took out their respective wallets. Jiang Feng immediately gave his wallet to Qin Zixi.

Qin Zixi took the only ninety yuan that the two of them had, handed it to Zhang Quan and said, "Brother, thank you, thank you." This is a little thank you for this, you can take it. ”

Zhang Quan waved his hand and insisted on not accepting it, he took Jiang Feng's hand, ran forward and turned around, "Let's go to the bottom of the valley to find shoes!"

Uncle Zhang, who was standing on the side, saw Qin Zixi giving his grandson Zhang Quanmoney, and immediately came over.

Uncle Zhang said: "We only save people, we don't collect money. In recent years, people from near and far know that we have good scenery here, many people come to see the scenery, and there are many people who fall off the cliff. We saved all the people who fell off the cliff, but we never took a penny, and we won't take your money. ”

After speaking, the old man pointed at Yang Yilin: "He won't hurt his muscles and bones, you look at the branches of the forest shed under the cliff, and the hay and grass on the branches, we cut the grass and left it down." ”

Then the old man pointed to the road and the stones on the cliff above the road, and said, "If we could dig this mountain road and the stones on this cliff, we would not want to do this, and we would not want this clumsy way of throwing grass down." ”

The onlookers all said: "Such a touching good person and good deed, it is too worthy of praise and publicity, go back and call the newspaper and the radio station, and let the reporters come to interview!"

When Uncle Zhang heard this, he hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Don't, don't, don't call." As the saying goes: If you are a good person, no one will see it, and God will know it. We do well because we want to, we don't go to the newspaper, and we don't want so many people to know. ”

The old man looked at Yang Yilin again, and said to Wen Jiemei and Song Yi, "I watched his arms and legs move, he is fine, let him rest for a while, and you can go down the mountain slowly." After the old man finished speaking, he and several people who went up the mountain to rescue left and left.

Wen Jiemei saw that Yang Yilin was really fine, and she felt a little calmer. At this moment, she really wanted to sit next to Yang Yilin and take his hand to comfort him, but the fingers of her two hands kept rubbing there, and her feet didn't move.