Countless bullets rained down on the place where Li Teng was.

Li Teng had no way to hide.

He watched as the head of his wooden bed was swept to pieces by bullets, and then watched as the trajectory of the bullet swept from the head of the bed to the end of the bed as the body turned, the area where he stood.

Did he just die?

Dead at the hands of a bored fighter pilot?

This fighter pilot killed him for no reason, just out of boredom, and accidentally discovered that there was a living person on top of the stone pillar, and then strafed him!

It's like a man sitting on the side of the street and getting bored, spotting an ant on the ground, and then stretching out his foot and trampling that ant to death for no apparent reason.

It's sad.

Just as Li Teng was thinking, he was generous and righteous by glaring at the fighter pilot and giving him the middle finger; When he jumped off the stone pillar, preferring to be crushed to pieces rather than let the other party get the killing pleasure of shooting people with machine guns from him, the combat helicopter that had fled frantically just now suddenly rushed from below.

With the sound of a machine gun shooting through the floor of the helicopter cabin, the helicopter pilot who was about to torture Li Teng bounced on his seat a few times, bursting out of his body with several blood splashes, and then died with a whimper.

The helicopter he was piloting also leaned forward because of his dying body, and the nose of the plane was pressed down, and the last few bullets fired from the machine gun also deviated from the target, shooting at the stone pillar at Li Teng's feet instead of Li Teng's body.

Then the helicopter continued to rush forward and fall, crashing into the stone pillar dozens of meters below Li Teng's feet, 'Bang! There was a bang on the ground, and the huge impact force and the impact of the explosion made the stone pillar shake violently again.

Li Teng hugged the leg of the bed tightly at the end of the bed, so that he did not let himself be thrown down by the violently shaking stone pillar.

The helicopter machine gun strafed the broken head of the bed, and under this shaking, the bed board and the bedside railing were all thrown out, leaving only two half-cut legs still standing on the top of the stone pillar.

While this helicopter was destroyed, several other helicopters chased after them from below, and they continued to perform various flight maneuvers around the stone pillar, and continued to fight fiercely.

From time to time, bullets would fly past Li Teng's side or overhead.

At this moment, Li Teng profoundly realized what it meant to be in the chaos and the suffering of the people during the war years.

He could only lie on the top of the stone pillar, clinging to the only remaining leg of the bed with both hands, and then, trembling all over, waiting for it to end.

I don't know how long it took.

It could be a quarter of an hour, or it could be less.

But for Li Teng, it was incomparably long.

The 'da-da' machine-gun sound finally stopped.

The air battle is over.

In the end, the hunted combat helicopter survived.

Although he survived, his helicopter was also riddled with holes, and the fuselage was constantly emitting black smoke.

Faced with an enemy several times his size, the helicopter pilot won the final victory with superb piloting and combat skills.

Before leaving, he seemed to glance at the top of the stone pillar, but he did not come close to the rescue, nor did he want to torture the poor man on the top of the stone pillar, so he drove his helicopter and left directly.

Calm returned all around.

The snow continued to fall, but much lighter than before.

Li Teng, who was lying on the top of the stone pillar, looked at the devastated wooden bed in front of him with only three stump legs, and couldn't help but feel angry.

It took him a while before he managed to regain his composure.

Angry?

Of course anger.

But does anger work?

It didn't work.

So, there's no need to be angry.

Without anger, there is only sorrow.

Soon Li Teng couldn't help but be angry again.

His extremely precious drink bottle, the drink bottle that almost represented half of his life, the drink bottle that he had been tying to the bedside railing with a rope woven from bed sheets, also went with his bedside in the air battle just now!

This loss made Li Teng almost angry to the point of exploding at a certain moment.

In the end, he could only try to persuade himself to hold back.

Maybe the reason for this air battle is this drink bottle?

Studios found out he was 'cheating' and actually got a drink bottle to make his survival a little easier than before, which they would never allow.

So, through this air battle, his drink bottle was destroyed.

It felt like a bit of a fuss, but Li Teng couldn't think of any other reason, couldn't think of any other more appropriate reason to let this damn air battle revolve around the stone pillar he was on.

Accept your fate!

can only accept fate.

After the anger, there is endless cold.

Without the wooden bed board as a roof, Li Teng had no way to rebuild his snow cave.

Without the wooden bed, the icy top of the pillar was so smooth that he could slip off the top of the pillar if he wasn't careful.

Drink bottles are gone, as are broken quilts and pads.

All he had now was, apart from the clothes he was wearing, the three legs of the bed at the edge of the pillar.

Li Teng let go of his hands holding the legs of the bed, carefully sat down and slid to the center of the top of the stone pillar, and then slowly lay down on the top of the frozen stone pillar.

There was a sharp pain in his lower back that hit the leg of the bed.

I don't know if the bones are injured or not, muscle contusions are certainly inevitable.

The gunshot wound in the upper arm, compared to the sharp pain in the lower back, seems to be nothing.

The cold made his upper respiratory tract extremely uncomfortable, and every breath of cold air made his entire lungs feel as if they were being tortured.

"There's still a day and a half to go."

"I'll get through it."

Li Teng slowly lifted his body sideways, trying to find a posture that could slightly relieve his low back pain.

Unfortunately, every time I change positions, the low back pain will worsen and will not be relieved.

When I go back this time, I'm afraid I'm going to go to the hospital again.

A gust of wind blew, chilling to the bone.

Li Teng changed his posture again, facing the sky on his back.

Falling snowflakes fell on his face one by one.

His brow and eyelashes began to freeze.

The skin on his face also seemed to be gradually hardened.

Then there is the gradual loss of sensation in the hands and feet.

"Alas!"

After a long time, Li Teng sighed.

That's all there is left, otherwise there would be no difference between him and the dead.

Pain, torment.

Li Teng felt that if he fell asleep like this, he might never wake up again.

However, if he doesn't sleep like this, will he be able to survive until the day after tomorrow when the helicopter from the film and television city will come to pick him up?

Although as the saying goes, there is no way to go.

But now, the heavens are going to cut off his life!

If it weren't for those damn helicopters, he would have been hiding in his snow cave by now.

It shouldn't be a big problem to survive until the day after tomorrow.

Their arrival destroyed everything about him, including his hopes of survival.

Li Teng once again turned his body sideways with great difficulty.

lest his face meet the falling snowflakes directly.

Fortunately, there was a raincoat from Daisy, so that after he turned his body sideways, the back of his head was covered by a thin layer of plastic clothing.

The pain continues, the pain continues.

Even though I feel like I'm asleep like this, I'll probably never wake up again.

But Li Teng still couldn't bear it in the end.

The weight of cold, hunger, and illness gradually brought him into a coma on top of the cold stone pillar.

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