In the roaring helicopter, Instructor Shi pointed to ten identical backpacks and shouted: "This is a backpack for you, which contains a watch, a signal flare for help, three days of dry food and water, a brief map of the Meersau Heights, a steel dagger, a bundle of cables, check it immediately if you get the backpack, and no one will care about you if you jump down." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ten pairs of hands stretched out one after another, dividing up the ten backpacks.

"There is a compass and a tracker on the watch. If you are in distress and want to quit the training, fire the flare and stay where you are, and in ten minutes there will be rescuers who will pick you up, and you will be parachuting separately, more than five kilometers apart from each other, and if you can meet it, it will be your luck. You have seven days to cross the Melson Heights at your feet to reach the meeting point, Harbor, where we will be waiting for you. ”

"Arrive at the parachute site in five minutes, starting with the second squad, do you still have any questions?" Instructor Shi asked.

Seeing that everyone shook their heads, he continued to say loudly: "OK, good luck to you!" Remember, don't lose your watch, it's what you need to survive. ”

"Ready, jump!"

Blue skies, white clouds, hurricanes, weightlessness of rapid falls, and rapidly enlarged earth......

4,000 meters down, Meurso Heights.

One person held a telescope and whispered into the headset: "He jumped off, orange parachute, No. 2 and No. 3 followed, keeping a distance." ”

"Yes."

Luo Zhiyan enjoyed the skydive, preferring the initial feeling of free fall to the ease of opening the bag, so his bag always opened at the last second.

As a pilot, the first thing you must master is skydiving. Luo Zhiyan can't remember how many times he has jumped the parachute, but every time he jumps, it is a happy experience for him.

Late March is still winter for the Meursau Heights, but the sun is good and it doesn't feel cold.

After landing easily, Luo Zhiyan took out the map and pointed to the compass to determine his location.

The Melson Highlands are a majestic natural landscape, mostly round hills, clear rivers, plains with huge rocks, and occasionally steep cliffs and rugged mountain trails.

During this season, there were almost no explorers and tourists in the Meurso Heights, and the route Luo Zhiyan chose was more difficult to follow, so he did not meet anyone for three days.

With half of the dry food and water left for three days, and more than half of the trip, at the current pace, he can reach his destination within the stipulated time.

It was past noon, and this section of the road was all rugged. Luo Zhiyan had been walking for four or five hours, and his physical strength was very exertional, so he decided to rest for a while, and at this moment, he saw a rabbit.

A gray rabbit ran fifty meters in front of him. Luo Zhiyan didn't even think about it, and chased after him.

Don't look at the rabbit is small, it is not slow to run, the rugged mountain road is more advantageous for the rabbit than the flat land, Luo Zhiyan chased for more than ten minutes, and saw the rabbit turn along the mountain and disappeared.

Luo Zhiyan was looking for it, and when he heard messy footsteps, two men turned out from behind the rock where the rabbit disappeared, and one of the men was carrying the rabbit that Luo Zhiyan had been chasing for a long time.

"Hey." I hadn't seen the same kind for three days, and when I saw two big living people, Luo Zhiyan stopped and said hello with a smile on his face.

The two were also stunned when they saw Luo Zhiyan, and glanced at each other, but as if they didn't see it, they continued to walk their way.

"That, the rabbit you caught, I saw it first." Luo Zhiyan said with some displeasure, he didn't have to be the rabbit, he just felt that when he saw a living person on this uninhabited height, he should at least say hello.

The two still ignored him, didn't even look at him, the mountain road was very narrow, the two walked side by side, and if he didn't give way, he would directly hit him under the mountain.

Luo Zhiyan was angry, he was not a person with a good temper who let others pinch and rub the round, his feet were slightly crossed and he said in a deep voice: "That rabbit is what I saw first, leave one hind leg, and the rest belongs to you." "With a rabbit's hind legs and more than a day's worth of dry food in the backpack, Luo Zhiyan doesn't have to spend time looking for food for the rest of the journey.

As soon as the words fell, Luo Zhiyan felt a murderous aura, and his heart was broken, he met two people who would not be fugitives, this kind of outlaw, he still didn't mess with it.

However, it was too late, and the two men glanced at each other, threw their backpacks and rabbits over the rocks, and pulled their glittering daggers from their legs in unison.

Luo Zhiyan's eyes tightened, slowly took two steps back, and slowly put down the backpack on his body.

He is not a person who will beg for mercy, not to mention, even if he begs for mercy in the current situation, the other two will not let him go.

The slightly shorter man took the lead in rushing up with a dagger, and after a few moves, Luo Zhiyan found that the other party was very strong.

At this moment, where they were, there was a mountain cliff on one side and a steep hill on the other, and the width of the mountain road was less than two meters.

Luo Zhiyan knew this very well, and tried his best to prevent anyone from crossing him. The two men had daggers in their hands, Luo Zhiyan was bare-handed, he was very at a loss, and he was trying to get a little injured, but he also had to grab a dagger to grab it, and the pores around Luo Zhiyan's body suddenly stood up. That was a sign of danger, and the danger came from behind him.

The two men in front of him were pressing, so that Luo Zhiyan couldn't turn around, although his whole body was on guard, Luo Zhiyan still let the person behind him kick the back in the avoidance.

If he moved forward, the dagger of the man in front of him with a cold light would inevitably be inserted into his body effortlessly, and in the flash of light, Luo Zhiyan simply changed the direction of the forward rush and rolled down the hillside.

The hillside is covered with rocks large and small. After thousands of years of weathering, many rocks have been loosened, Luo Zhiyan's momentum is not small, driving a few loose rocks to roll down the mountain with him, the more the rocks roll, Luo Zhiyan can only use his arms to protect his head, curl up his body, and protect the important parts of his body from being impacted.

As if he would never be able to roll to the bottom of the mountain, Luo Zhiyan felt that his limbs were numb with pain, and a ruthless impact stimulated his pain nerves again, Luo Zhiyan felt that he stopped, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, a stone rolled down from his ear, almost hitting his head.

Luo Zhiyan looked up and cursed secretly, he had fallen, but the rocks on the hillside continued to fall.

Quickly fitting and rolling, Luo Zhiyan rolled to a large rock and tried to stick his body to the rock.

The top of the big rock was slightly wider than the bottom, which helped Luo Zhiyan resist some of the rocks that rolled down, but there were still rocks on his back and legs, and what made him most depressed was that the rocks were rolling endlessly.

Luo Zhiyan thought about it for a while and understood that the mountain stone was not rolled down by himself, it was artificial, and those two people, not three people, must put themselves to death.

Shit, those two must be fugitives, they want to kill people, why is he so unlucky!

The mountain stone finally stopped rolling, but Luo Zhiyan tragically found that he was buried by the mountain stone, and more seriously, his legs didn't feel at all, could it be that the stone that fell on his waist hurt the spinal nerves?

Luo Zhiyan didn't dare to move, if he really hurt the nerves in his spine, the rest of his life would be completely wasted.

Slowly withdrew the arms that had been protecting his head, fortunately, his arms could move, although there were many bruises, but they did not hurt the muscles and bones. Luo Zhiyan looked at the time by the light through the stone cracks, at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, he had been hovering in this place for two hours, and for another two hours without moving, the monitoring center would definitely be able to find the problem, and it would take about 30 minutes for the rescue plane to reach the vicinity, that is, after three hours, he would lie safely on the hospital bed, looking at Dr. Fu's face distorted because of anger.

He also didn't want to get hurt too often, but unfortunately the years were not good, and chasing a rabbit could also cause a bloody crime.

"Are you dead?" On the hillside, a man who was doing something with Luo Zhiyan asked.

"Let's die, if so many stones fall down, the gods won't be able to live." The other man replied.

"Go down and see, that kid has a big life." The woman with goggles and a woman who couldn't see her face clearly ordered. A few minutes ago, it was she who quietly followed and kicked Luo Zhiyan down the hill with one kick, and it was she who ordered the two men to push down more rocks.

The two men, though reluctant, cautiously walked slowly down the hillside. The women were not idle, and followed them.

Luo Zhiyan, who was pressed under the rocks, heard the sound of the rocks sliding down the hillside again, and his heart tightened, he didn't know whether the stone pile that buried him was solid, whether it would collapse after being hit by the rocks, and the bottom measurement would stone him to death.

It's easy to put your arms down from your head, but it's hard to raise them to protect your head, Luo Zhiyan can only secretly pray that he won't be so unlucky to hit him.

Fortunately, there were only a few sporadic rocks rolling down, but Luo Zhiyan, who just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, heard the sound of talking and footsteps.

The first thought was not that the rescuer had come, but that the man who had killed him had come down.

Luo Zhiyan didn't dare to come out, listening to the footsteps of several people gradually approaching.

When two men and a woman finally descended to the bottom of the mountain, their eyes were full of rocks, and there was no figure in sight.

"Crushed under some rock?" A man said.

"Surely there are so many stones rolling down that you can't get out at all." Another man said.

"Look for it again." Woman's voice.

Luo Zhiyan thought to himself, this female voice must be the third person who appeared behind him, listening to her obviously suppressing her voice to speak, Luo Zhiyan thought for a moment, as if he thought of something, but before he could continue to investigate, he heard a man say:

"Here, there's a puddle of blood."

Luo Zhiyan's brain buzzed, and his legs didn't feel it, was it smashed, so there was blood flowing out? At this moment, he was far more afraid of losing his legs than death.

Find me, kill me. Luo Zhiyan howled in his heart.

However, the footsteps outside the stone pile not only did not come closer, but went away.

Another male voice came: "Don't turn it over, with so much blood, you can't live even if you don't die." ”

After a few more moments, the woman finally spoke: "Let's go." I need to get back as soon as possible. ”

It was getting dark, and the three hours that Luo Zhiyan was looking forward to had already passed, there was no roar of the helicopter, let alone rescuers, but Luo Zhiyan was a little numb, if his legs were really useless, he was looking forward to the rescuers coming, or just died.

The sun sets, rises, sets, and rises again.

Luo Zhiyan couldn't even figure out whether he had been buried for three or four days, the only thing that surprised him was that he was still alive, but he must be dying, because he didn't feel any pain now, including his stomach, which had almost convulsed from hunger.

Three days ago, perhaps four days ago, Luo Zhiyan had concluded that the tracker on his watch must have been smashed, otherwise Reg would not have come to him.

In the last moments of his life, he missed him so much, the eyes he looked at him, the generous embrace he took, his figure, his voice, the food he cooked, everything he had......

Farewell! Reg, brother. (To be continued.) )