I've been on a jumping machine and bungee jumping, and I already know what it's like to be weightless, but that's fun, and that's knowing that I'll end up being safe and down-to-earth.

It's different now, it's not fun now, she's literally falling off the viaduct! The body was falling rapidly, the wind was whistling in my ears, and the hoarse screams of my teammates could be heard above.

"Snow sky! Snow sky! ”

Rao Xuekong found himself falling face down.

When the footsteps of death sounded, she turned over strangely in mid-air.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, the sound of a body slamming into the ground.

The indescribable pain instantly swept Rao Xuekong's consciousness, and at the same time, the feeling of knowing that he was going to die with extraordinary clarity also pounced on him like a ghost.

It's good that I finally managed to turn my back down and keep my face like a flower.

This is Rao Xuekong's consciousness.

In October 2013, Rao Xuekong, who had just won the championship of the National Wushu Competition and the first prize of the joint special training of the military and police, and Rao Xuekong, a police flower who had even been praised by national leaders as "sassy and heroic, not in red clothes and in arms", died heroically when assisting Interpol in the capture of fugitives, at the age of 23.

Heroic dedication, that's the official way of saying it to the outside world.

Actually-

******

The pain, so intense.

Death, so close.

Rao Xuekong was once again forced by these two extreme feelings to shrink his soul. In the next second, her heart suddenly sank, death!

Yes, falling from such a high viaduct would have killed her, but why did she still feel it now? There is pain, the body is indeed very, very painful, but it is not the kind of pain that the whole body is broken and the gods can't bear, and now she can bear this level of pain.

Could it be that she was rescued without dying?

Rao Xuekong's consciousness returned, but his eyelids were heavy and he couldn't open his eyes.

The scene of falling off the viaduct replayed in her mind, and she couldn't help but curse secretly. Damn, I've never seen such a stupid teammate, it's just a pig-like teammate! She was fighting a fugitive, jumping over the viaduct railing to avoid the latter's dagger, and the next second she was about to kick the fugitive's wrist and kick the murder weapon off his hand, but at that moment, the teammate pounced and tried to grab the fugitive's hand.

Bah! Where did she need such help? Can she solve the other party alone?

Even the fugitive was smarter than him, and he flashed quickly, and as a result, his teammates couldn't stop but pounced on her and knocked her down like that!

Originally, she could have grabbed his clothes to save herself, but under such gravity, she was afraid that the idiot would not be able to hold it and would be ripped off by her. In a flash of lightning, she gave up her only chance to save herself. Fortunately, she didn't die, otherwise this would really have become the police's daxiao words, and she was accidentally killed by her teammates!

If you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates.

Rao Xuekong once again sighed at the incisiveness of this sentence.

But if she falls like that, her brains should have come out, how could she still be saved? Rao Xuekong couldn't help but struggle with this question again, and then she felt that something was wrong, it seemed that her head didn't hurt? Instead, there was a tingling pain in the buttocks. Ass-

Well, her buttocks, though very fleshy, won't be able to save her head.

Just as she was trying to open her eyes so that she could see her injuries for herself, a timid child's voice rang in her ears.

"Third Miss, wake up, Third Miss, wake up, Third Miss, wake up, ...... you"

Is this chanting? Just keep repeating this sentence? Who is Miss Three? Is she an orphan? Both parents died, no siblings, no relatives, only dozens of masters.

"Isn't this dead girl pretending to be dead? It's not the first time in our house that we've been responsible, no one has been killed in the past, how can it be her turn to be so delicate? ”

Another voice came into Rao Xuekong's ears, this voice was delicate and beautiful, but what was said was cold and cold-blooded. What made Rao Xuekong feel strange was that he chewed the words like that, as if he was ancient. Although she felt weird, she subconsciously began to extract some information from that sentence.

Playing dead? Didn't she be resuscitated in the hospital?

In our house? Shouldn't it be our SWAT team?

Responsibility? If their team wants to be punished, it is generally to run 10,000 meters with weight or swim 2,000 meters with weight.

Delicate? She's the elite of the team, and everyone else will only call her Iron Man, who said she's delicate?

So, she's not in the hospital, not in the police force, not in any place she's familiar with? I'm afraid yes!

The delicate voice sounded again, "Well, the thirty battles have been fought, send her back, and find some medicine to apply to her, lest people say that my mother has abused her concubine, and this girl will ruin her reputation." ”

"Yes, Miss."

Then, Rao Xuekong felt that he was being picked up and walked. Her legs were weak and unable to focus at all, and the two people who were holding her were obviously powerful, and they dragged her away like this, her toes grinding on the ground, and after a while, she felt a burning pain in her toes.

Rao Xuekong has a problem again.

Didn't she wear shoes? She usually wears military boots, and the toe of the boots is crusty, how can it be so easy to wear out her toes?

Also, she is the third lady, and the eldest lady, why is this so weird!

Thinking dizzily, it seemed that she had arrived at her destination, she was sent to bed very ungently, lying on her stomach, only to feel that her buttocks were getting more and more painful, and her toes were also a little sticky, as if she was bleeding. At first, the timid Tongyin said timidly again: "The third lady will endure it first, and the slave maid will go to the aunt to find some medicine for the wound." ”

After speaking, the small footsteps gradually faded away.

Slaves......

Aunt......

What the hell is going on! Rao Xuekong tried hard to hold her eyelids and wanted to open her eyes, but it seemed that she was always in the dark and couldn't break free, the pain in her body was very clear, but her soul and body seemed to be half separated, and her eyelids couldn't open according to her own instructions.

Rao Xuekong has been struggling and trying like this, and I don't know how long it took, the sound of the small footsteps gradually approached again, and at the same time, there was another slightly heavier footstep next to him. Rao Xuekong noticed that his hearing seemed to improve.

"Third Miss, you, are you okay? Woo, how did you get blamed......"

With this cry, someone sat down next to her and reached for her clothes, moving gently.

"Auntie, you are lighter, the third lady is afraid of pain."

"So much blood, woo..."

Yes, it looks like another crying bag. The wonders in Rao Xuekong's heart have accumulated to an unbearable level, she must open her eyes to see what is going on!