The helicopter was just over 3,000 meters above the ground and had lost control.

Cang Qingle put on a parachute suit, put a parachute on his back, and stood nervously at the door of the cabin.

"Ah Le, listen to my instructions." Banquet Jun said.

After a struggle, he was really injured, serious skin injuries and the destruction of physical strength by the power of thunder and lightning, and now his mobility is not as good as that of an old man in his seventies and eighties.

"Say it." Cang Qingle said with a smile, at this juncture, she didn't scream in fear.

As long as you look out a little, you can have a bird's-eye view of the scenery below, under the slight clouds, the mountains are small like mounds piled up by children, and the houses located at the bottom of the mountains are like grains of white rice scattered on the mounds.

At such a height, even if you are not afraid of heights, the thought of going from here will make your heart tremble.

A person who falls from a height of thirty meters can be smashed into a meatloaf, not to mention that now, she is facing a height that has been magnified a hundred times.

"I'm not afraid." Cang Qingle said, deliberately saying that when he gave it to the banquet, it was also for himself.

The cold wind blew on her face, as if urging her to jump quickly.

Yan Jun hooked his lips and smiled, and said, "Jump." ”

Cang Qingle reflexively, without hesitation, got out of the helicopter, hugged her waist during the banquet, and almost used up the strength of his whole body, and the bodies of the two people went straight down.

The helicopter finally twitched a few times and slipped like a meteor, not knowing where it fell.

Mountains and rivers house below. Bigger and bigger, closer and closer.

When it was still more than 800 meters above the ground.

"Resistance umbrella!" Banquet Jun said.

Cang Qingle hurriedly threw out the resistance parachute, it will help them open the parachute, whether they can successfully land depends on the creation below.

Compared with Cang Qingle's nervousness, he seemed much more calm when feasting on the king, although the wounds all over his body made him look embarrassed. He is trained to skydive, but he has never tried tandem skydiving.

However, the place where they landed, the wind direction and pressure were just right. The situation on the ground doesn't look bad either. The chances of an accident are slim.

The parachute followed the wind and blew them to a vast flat ground, where the ground was covered with snow and thousands of miles of silver.

For a long time, the winter in the north was contracted by snow and ice. Such views are not unusual.

If it is placed at another time. Cang Qingle, a typical southerner who has never seen heavy snow. I must sigh well, and maybe I can remember those poems that have been forgotten in my mind for many years in the face of this snowy scene. Like what "northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting." "Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night. "A kind.

But now, there is only one thought in her mind, and that is how to wait for it to fall so that she will not fall to her death.

When there was still a distance of more than ten meters from the ground, Yan Junshi reminded: "Ready, it's time to land!" ”

Cang Qingle's mood was tense to a limit, and all the nerves in her head seemed to be gathered together, which made her uncomfortable, but she was also more and more sober.

The parachute brought her and Yan Jun closer to the ground little by little, ten meters, eight meters, five meters......

It's safe, it's safe!

Cang Qingle trembled with joy and almost cried.

The foot touched the ground, the parachute slipped with a thud, and lost its momentum.

At this moment, Cang Qingle realized that his feet were soft, and he couldn't stand on his feet at all when he landed, and he and the two of them rolled down on the snow together, covered with snowflakes.

"Haha......" Cang Qingle laughed and cried happily when she hugged Yanjun, this feeling of the rest of her life, she couldn't describe it, and her emotions were nothing but excitement.

"Ah Le." Yan Jun stroked away the tears from the corners of her eyes in distress, his silly girl, I'm afraid she was scared by herself.

Crash and parachute jumping is very dangerous, he shouldn't have set the bureau on this, although he is sure that he can catch the "life" in the nine deaths and life, but his girl doesn't know, what she sees is more death, worrying about the death of two people, how heavy the inner torment should be.

"It's good to be alive when you're feasting." Cang Qingle chirped and kissed him on the face.

"Hmm." When feasting, he leaned against her ear and responded lowly.

The weather in early spring, even if the sun is shining, is extremely cold and cold.

Cang Qingle hurriedly got up from the snow, "When you feast, it's cold on the snow, get up quickly." ”

She shouted, but received no response.

On the snow lying under the monarch at the time of the feast, the white snow surface was dyed red, like a blooming flower. His eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes cast a small shadow, and he looked very quiet, but his pale face and thin blue lips instantly destroyed this quiet.

"When feasting-" Cang Qingle became frightened, and the joy of the rest of her life after the catastrophe was instantly wrapped in a wave of fear, which overwhelmed her.

She picked him up, and the clothes she touched were all stained with red blood.

Blood? A lot of blood?

"Don't scare me, don't scare me." Cang Qingle was so anxious that tears slipped from his eyes.

However, she forcibly suppressed the vigorous fear in her heart, lying on Yan Jun's chest and listening to his heartbeat. The position of the heart beat again and again, although it was weak, but it also gave her comfort, alive, Yan Jun was still alive, he was only seriously injured.

The current situation, the surroundings are vast and white, no people, ice and snow.

It is absolutely impossible to ask for help, and in this last days, in addition to the base, there can still be living humans there, even if she finds a nearby residence, what she encounters is just zombies.

Although it is cold and snowy and sparsely populated, at least it can guarantee that they will not be attacked by zombies in a short period of time.

"I'm not going to let you die." Cang Qingle said firmly.

She took off the delicate vial that had been hanging around her neck, this was what the banquet had given her, and she didn't touch a single pill inside.

Yan Jun has always tried his best to himself, and the medicine in this vial should be able to save his life. Cang Qingle thought about pouring one in her hand, the small pill didn't see anything special, she didn't have time to complain, and stuffed it directly into Yan Junshi's mouth.

Within a few minutes, the blood on Yan Junshi's body stopped, and Cang Qingle couldn't help but be overjoyed, this pill worked so quickly, it was a superb.

However, Cang Qingle felt very uncomfortable, she did so much for her when she feasted on the monarch, but she didn't do anything for him.

After a low downfall, a cold east wind woke her up. Cang Qingle hurriedly took out the only quilt left from the space, first spread some raincoats on the ground to waterproof, and then spread the quilt on it.

Fortunately, when the end of the world had just come, she also took some miscellaneous things from the supermarket. (To be continued.) )