Forget it, I don't want to do this, maybe Fu Minghou and her are lucky to get stuck on a branch and messy in the wind like her.

She dragged her heavy body, slowly moved to the edge of the bird, and looked down, as if it was nearly 100 meters high, just when her hand accidentally slipped, and the whole person almost didn't fall.

Tao Kite was instantly frightened into a cold sweat, and hurriedly crawled back to the center with her hands and feet, Mom, this is too high, she will definitely fall from here, and she can't get off Fu Minghou without any auxiliary tools.

She raised her head and looked at the cliff wall that was not so high, it was even more impossible to climb up, not to mention that she was injured now, that is, she was intact and had no climbing tools, this was a fantasy.

But it's not a way to stay here, look at the sky now, it's evening, it seems that she has been in a coma for nearly a day and a night, and now she is hungry and covered in injuries trapped in the bird's nest in the air!

Is this a joke God played on her?

"Hey, anyone? Help....... "The dead horse was a live horse doctor, she shouted at the top of her voice for a quarter of an hour, except for a drop of bird feces floating in the sky, nothing changed, nothing responded, only her own echo.

She lay back back exhausted, shouting that after a while, her mouth was already dry, she still thought of another way, the best thing now is to preserve her strength.

But at first, when she was lying on her stomach on the edge of the nest, she slipped a little, but because she slipped and took it, she seemed to see something under the nest.

Thinking of this, she forced herself to hold on to her aching body and crawled to the edge again, yes, there was something.

There were many thick branches where the nest connected to the stone wall, and this nest was supported by many branches, so she fell into this nest intact.

And many of these roots and vines are very long, reaching to the bottom of the cliff and even extending to the ground.

A bold idea formed in her mind, and if she wanted to be saved, it should be the only way.

In modern times, she has not played that kind of rock climbing game less, although the height is far less than this height, but now she can only give it a go.

Having made up her mind, she set about it.

She tore a few long strips of cloth from her body, helping with the wide sleeves and skirt in case she got caught by the branches as she descended.

After making a series of preparations and doing psychological construction for a while, I secretly cheered myself up and did what I said.

She climbed down awkwardly, her originally painful body was even more painful at this moment, and the physical pain and psychological fear tormented her nerves all the time, but for herself to live, for Fu Yinxiao and Tuantuan, for her relatives and friends, she had to persevere.

She slowly moved down the roots, and there were blood stains at intervals from the roots she had touched, and her hands were already scarred, and the original wound had just stopped bleeding, but it was cut by the branches.

The weight of her whole body was concentrated on her arms, and her body was now completely tense, not daring to relax at all, she knew that if she let go, her arms would either dislocate or fall directly.

Halfway through the climb, her physical strength had already begun to run out, and now she really had no turning back.

Damn, I knew I didn't come down just now, isn't it good for Meimei to die? At least a whole corpse was left, but now it's good, it's not up or down, and the whole person is in pain.

She complained inwardly as she slowly climbed downward, it was already completely dark, and most of the night had passed, and she had only climbed nearly half of it.

In the dark, there were many thorns under her hands, and if she didn't pay attention, her hands pressed directly on those thorns, and she directly let go of the roots that she had saved her life.

She felt that her body was rapidly declining, definitely because it was her water reversal during this time.

In line with the desire to survive, she used all her strength, endured the inhuman pain, and grabbed the root of the tree hard, her tears of pain flew straight out, a layer of skin was absolutely torn off her hand, and the slimy blood dripped on her face drop by drop.

But just now because of the blessing in disguise, she should save a lot of time.

Sure enough, she endured the pain again, crawled for a quarter of an hour, and her feet, which had been in the air, suddenly stepped on the ground, and her legs, which had been in the air for a long time, touched the ground, and instantly softened, and she fell to the ground.

She lay on the ground, looking at the bright sky, and she now felt that she could feel the joy of being alive more than anyone else.

Just as she was lying quietly and was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard the faint sound of water.

She opened her eyes, water?

She stood up from the ground in embarrassment, and her legs were not so uncomfortable after resting for a while, so she stumbled along to the sound of the water, and within two minutes, she saw a clear stream as she wished.

She sat directly by the stream regardless of her image, carefully cleaning the wounds on her hands, what if she was infected with the roots of the tree that she had climbed for so long? Although she has reached the bottom of the cliff, she still can't guarantee that she will be rescued, if she has a fever on the way and Fu Minghou falls into a coma or something, then she will really finish the game, and the suffering she suffered in front of her will be in vain.

After resting for a while by the brook, it was already dawn, and she noticed some plants that looked like wild fruits not far away, and her eyes lit up at once, and when she looked closer, it was true, and the tree was not very high, and the stone could be smashed.

She hurried to find the stone in her place, God knows how hungry she was now, she had not eaten for two days in a row, and since she had been unconscious, she had only drunk a few sips of spring water.

After knocking off a lot of wild fruits, I didn't wash them, I picked them up and wiped them directly on my clothes and gnawed them.

It's so sour!

Her whole little face was wrinkled, and the sour water in her cheeks was wild, but in order to have the strength to continue to find a way, she could only swallow hard.

After eating three or four hard, my tongue was a little numb before I stopped.

Sure enough, when she moved, she didn't feel very uncomfortable, and as soon as she rested, she felt like she had been run over by a car, she dared to pack a ticket, and she was absolutely bruised now.

After resting for a while, recuperating his energy, he began to brace himself up and look for a way out.

She also found a wooden stick to support her cane, but she couldn't help it, and she didn't know if it was too much blood loss or too much injury, she was always dizzy in front of her eyes, her feet were weak, she stood up and staggered, she walked upside down, and she couldn't walk steadily.

She held on to her crutches and headed towards the only way, which was only one way anyway, and if she went the other way around, she couldn't help it.