Chapter 88: The Hands in the Dark
slept until midnight, Lin Siyue was suddenly woken up by a puff of billowing smoke.
When she woke up, it was pitch black, and only the rapidly rising flames made her realize that her tent was on fire.
Lin Siyue immediately got up, groped and unzipped the tent as fast as he could.
And when she stood up in a hurry, she realized that not only her own, but several tents next to her had been affected and began to burn.
Lin Siyue immediately shouted loudly: "Wake up, wake up, wake up, the tent is on fire!"
The mountains were silent, and her hoarse shouts soon woke everyone up.
After the boys escaped on their own, they didn't forget to help pull the girls out of the fire.
Outside, there was only a battery chandelier that was no longer too bright, accompanied by a violent coughing sound, and people were running and screaming everywhere in the firelight.
There were blackened marks of fireworks on everyone's faces, and even some people's clothes were burned off, and several girls tripped over the road because they couldn't see the road clearly.
The scene was smoky, and everyone gathered together in a chaotic manner.
Lin Siyue took the branch and threw the drinking water into it while fighting the fire with a few boys, but fortunately, the fire was under control, and then gradually extinguished.
Lin Siyue knelt on the ground and broke out in a cold sweat.
At this time, what she was most afraid of was not whether she was injured, but that if she caused a mountain fire, they might all die here.
Yang Qian beckoned everyone to gather in the leeward cave below, and asked the boys to put away the tent that could still be used first and take it to the bottom to use.
Lin Siyue followed everyone, lit up with her mobile phone, and slowly walked down the rugged and difficult mountain road.
It was too dark at night, and everyone's mood was not very stable, and from time to time there were screams of girls slipping or tripping.
Lin Siyue followed the crowd with one foot and one foot shallow, still thinking about how the fire was burned.
Before she went to bed, she saw a few boys extinguishing the bonfire, and for the sake of safety, she also poured a bucket of mountain spring water on the ashes.
A resurgence is unlikely.
She was thinking about things when cold hands reached over in the darkness and pushed her the back.
Lin Siyue was caught off guard, and before she could react, the whole person lost her balance and fell down the hill.
However, just as she was about to land, a figure suddenly flashed out of the shadow of the tree below the slope and held her firmly in her arms.
Lin Siyue's body stiffly grabbed his shoulders, her lips trembled, and her face turned pale.
The man holding her wore a golden mask that reflected a cold glow in the moonlight.
Just like the usual cold temperament of this man.
Lin Siyue looked at him in a daze, and it took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief, and her whole body was covered in a cold sweat like collapse.
Below the hillside is a rocky valley hundreds of meters deep, and if it falls, it will definitely be reimbursed here.
When the man caught him just now, because she fell too hard, this momentum forced him to take a few steps back, and almost slipped down together.
Lin Siyue seemed to hear a "click".
But when she fell just now, many rocks also slid down with her, and she was not sure if she had heard it properly.
The man held her until he reached the safety of the cave below before letting her go.
Lin Siyue said gratefully: "Seventh Master, I don't thank you for your kindness, I will repay you in the future."
The Seventh Master carried the light on his back, only to see that his eyes were as bright as two shining stars in the dark.
He nodded, and said in a voice that didn't fluctuate, "It's okay if you're okay."