and He Haijiang, she trusted him so much, but in the end, it was he who led her to death step by step, and in the end, he was obviously on top, but he refused to take a look down, and at that moment, her heart was cold...... Helpless, she subconsciously thought of two people - mom and dad.

He Haijiang sat helplessly on it, in a daze......

At this moment, a hand gently patted He Haijiang's shoulder, and He Haijiang was so frightened that he suddenly turned around and shouted, "Who?"

I saw a white-clothed monk standing behind him, with a calm smile on his face, and his hands folded and said, "Amitabha, don't be alarmed." ”

"You...... Are you a monk? Are you a member of the rescue team? Why did you come so late? Don't you know that you will die if you delay for a second?" He Haijiang roared frantically as if he had found a venting bucket: "If you come a little earlier, Mu Jie will be fine! It's all your fault, and you have to bear ......."

Even though He Haijiang was roaring there, the monk in front of him smiled gently, but he couldn't help but curse in his heart: MMP, do you still know that there will be deaths? Knowing the danger, you still ran to the mountains to die?

"Not dead?" He Haijiang was stunned for a moment, then grabbed the monk's arm and asked, "She's not dead?"

The person who came was Fang Zheng, he had seen everything before, and he could be said to be extremely disappointed with He Haijiang and Cheng Mujie! Similarly, Fang Zheng did not plan to save people immediately, since he had made a mistake, he had to accept some punishment.

Fang Zheng nodded, He Haijiang was suddenly ecstatic, pointed down and said, "Then what are you still looking at?

When Fang Zheng heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed, good guy, save people? This is really easy! Since it is so easy, why didn't he save it? Still crying like a sissy on it?

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, donor, the poor monk can't save her." If you want to save her, you have to rely on yourself. ”

"Myself?" He Haijiang was stunned, looked at the empty-handed Fangzheng, and then looked at himself, he suddenly found that this monk really couldn't do anything, and couldn't help but complain: "Why don't your rescue team even have rescue tools?

Fang Zheng asked rhetorically: "Oh, what tools does the donor want? The poor monk can help the donor think of a way." ”

He Haijiang looked at the cliff behind him, and then at the monk in front of him, his eyes rolled slightly, and said, "I need a rope! In his opinion, Fang Zheng was empty-handed, and there was definitely no such thing. That way, he wouldn't have to go down and take risks......

As a result, before the words fell, Fang Zheng smiled, and took out a thick nylon rope from his arms, the end of the rope was in Fang Zheng's arms, and he couldn't see how long it was. Fang Zheng said: "Coincidentally, the poor monk just has a rope here, donor, then go, go down to save your lover." ”

Seeing this, He Haijiang was stunned for a moment, looked at the two thumb-thick nylon ropes, then looked at Fangzheng, and finally looked at the bottomless abyss, swallowed his saliva, and seemed to be making a difficult decision.

"Donor, save people quickly, otherwise it will be really dangerous to become a donor. Fang Zheng reminded.

"I ......" He Haijiang's heart was also struggling, he wanted to save Cheng Mujie, but he was even more afraid that he would go down and accidentally fall to his death. He didn't know how to refuse Fangzheng, so he could only rack his brains to think of a way to get rid of it. That's right, he wasn't thinking about how to save people, but thinking about how not to go down and let Fang Zheng go down.

At this moment, He Haijiang saw Fang Zheng's body, although the clothes were wide, they were not bulging, and such a thick rope would definitely not be able to put much. Thinking of this, He Haijiang had an idea and said, "How long is your rope? I need a rope dozens of meters long." ”

Fang Zheng stuffed the end of the rope into He Haijiang's hand, and said with a smile: "It's too urgent to come out, and the poor monk doesn't know how long this rope is, so the donor might as well pull it out and take a look at it himself." ”

He Haijiang looked at Fang Zheng suspiciously, and sneered: "You monk has a problem with your brain, right? You hide the rope in your clothes, even if you don't fit you in your clothes, how much space is there, how much rope can you hold?"

Fang Zheng smiled: "Donor, just pull it out and take a look." ”

He Haijiang said: "If the rope is not long enough, I will not go down." I've never seen a rescuer like you, and you didn't even go to save people yourself, let me go ......"

He Haijiang muttered and complained, and at the same time pulled the rope, in his opinion, this rope must not be long, and it will be finished in a few clicks. But when he really pulled it, he was surprised to find that the rope was incomparably long! Let him pull it out, there were piles of more than ten meters long behind him, but he still didn't see the end!

"This ...... How is it possible?" He Haijiang exclaimed in his heart, and at the same time accelerated to pull out, but what shocked him was that this rope seemed to be endless, and he couldn't finish pulling it!

"Donor, it's already a hundred meters long. Cheng Shi is more than ten meters away, these ropes should be enough, right?" Fang Zheng asked with a smile.

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, He Haijiang came back from the shock, looked at Fang Zheng with an incredulous expression, and subconsciously asked, "You...... Is it a human or a ghost?"

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "Amitabha, the poor monk is just a monk who helps the rescue team save people. Donor, the rope is also there, go down and save people. ”

As soon as He Haijiang heard that he was going down to save people, his legs became weak, and he said: "It's not enough to have a rope alone, I also need a safety buckle." ”

Before the words fell, Fang Zheng took out two metal safety buckles the thickness of his little thumb from his arms, and asked with a smile: "Donor, take it." ”

He Haijiang's face turned white suddenly, this monk is too weird, he obviously came empty-handed, but he was able to take out a hundred-meter-long rope from his arms, and now he took out a safety buckle. Is this guy a human or a ghost?

Seeing that He Haijiang did not move, Fang Zheng walked to the edge of the cliff alone, looked at Cheng Mujie below, and said with a smile: "Donor, the tree is about to break." If you don't go down, I'm afraid that the benefactor will really die. ”

"I ......" He Haijiang still wanted to find a reason to shirk.

Seeing this scene, a gleam flashed in Fang Zheng's eyes, and he suddenly shouted: "Still looking for a reason?!Your lover is in danger, and your child is looking for a reason to shirk here?!A manly man, you are so afraid of death, what do you want?"

He Haijiang was startled by Fang Zheng's sudden shout, and hurriedly shouted, "I didn't!"

"No, then go down!" Fang Zheng scolded while pulling He Haijiang to the edge of the cliff. As a result, He Haijiang was so frightened that his legs went weak on the spot, and he cried out and shouted: "Let go, let go, I'm going to fall......! Rescue team, monk, kill people!"

Cheng Mujie saw this scene clearly. In fact, she didn't know what was going on, she heard what the monk and He Haijiang said above, as if it was in her ears. Now that she sees He Haijiang like this, her heart is completely cold. The last shred of illusion about He Haijiang was also shattered. I laughed at myself in my heart: "Is this the person I choose to live my life? Is this the person who keeps saying that I want to protect my life? Is this the person I protect to the death, and I can quarrel with my parents? I am really blind......"