He Jiaming looked at his phone, they had been trapped here for 12 hours. [This site changes the new domain name.] com initial, previously registered accounts can still be used]

He had never experienced the feeling of not eating or drinking for 12 hours, he had never suffered a loss in his life, and he was grateful to God for making him suffer a big loss before he died.

He fell to the ground first, the hand that could still move was already stained with blood and could not be seen clearly, he was very tired, very hungry, the excessive blood loss made him drowsy and almost in shock, if it were not for the support of a will to survive, he felt that he would have died a long time ago.

"I said, don't be busy, save some effort, know you want to go out. ”

Situ Qinglang slammed the stone with his hand, 12 hours have passed, and the sweetheart must have gone crazy, but he is still trapped here, although he is alive, it has no meaning.

He really lost his mind a little, and he would consume too much energy if he continued like this, so he calmed down, sat on the sidelines, tried to restrain his restless emotions, and forced himself to slow down his breathing.

It's been 12 hours, and he's dizzy from hunger, and the worst thing is that they don't have water, which is what makes them the most painful.

He Jiaming sat there cross-legged, like the glamorous chief referee in the past, he suddenly let out a wry smile and said, "I said, surnamed Situ, are you hungry, thirsty or thirsty?"

Situ Qinglang glanced at him angrily: "What do you say?" ”

He Jiaming patted his arm: "Brother has meat, do you want to eat it?"

Situ Qinglang looked at him like a neuropath: "Your brain was smashed?"

"I'm serious. He Jiaming had an indifferent attitude, "Anyway, the two of us haven't eaten or drunk, and now we're trapped here, it's a matter of time before we find food and water, you're just smashed on the head, my arms are broken, and it's uncomfortable to live, it's better for you to kill me, and you can still drink my blood and eat my flesh, you can also live, isn't it good?"

Situ Qinglang narrowed his eyes: "Save your energy, you might as well think about how to get out if you have this effort." ”

"It's because I can't get out that I say this, otherwise you think I'm idle?"

"It's not idle, it's crazy. Situ Qinglang closed his eyes, not wanting to pay attention to He Jiaming's crazy suggestion.

He Jiaming hummed a song, hummed until his mouth was dry, and muttered: "Thirsty, thirsty to death, do you have a knife?

Situ Qinglang glanced back and found that his state was a little wrong, so he hurriedly got up and strode forward, touched He Jiaming's forehead, it was very hot, obviously he had a high fever, and he started talking nonsense.

His wounds are easily infected when exposed to the air, and if he gets tetanus, he will be in trouble, even if it is just for this reason, Situ Qinglang has to quickly find a way to take him out.

"Don't talk about those who don't have it, honestly save some effort, you're in a bad state right now. ”

"So I want to die, I said to be a soldier, you can give me a knife, okay? He Jiaming's lips were purple, his face was pale, and he grabbed Situ Qinglang and chattered, "Really, I have been inferior to you since I was a child, and the most unhappy thing is that you bastard, and now I have fallen to the point of fighting with you, I ...... I didn't even snatch your wife, I knew I wouldn't survive to the end, I watched TV like that, drinking human blood, eating human flesh or something, you just ate me, I- I swear I won't blame you!"

Situ Qinglang looked at He Jiaming's confused appearance and shook his head, he really wanted to faint this serious illness directly, but when he thought that he might not be able to wake up, he had no choice but to show mercy to his subordinates.

"It's really boring to live, I don't have a daughter-in-law-" He Jiaming didn't give up, and suddenly found a big stone out of nowhere and smashed it on his head.

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