Le Xiaosi walked while crying, what kind of road was under her feet, she didn't know at all, on the wooden bridge, there was a lot of snow, she didn't pay attention to her balance, she took the fourth step, and when she just lifted her right foot, her left foot slid to the left side, and before she could scream, she had already fallen into the pool under the bridge...

The pain and biting cold water startled her to wake up instantly.

The mountain stream and the waterhole are not deep, but the vertical distance from the bridge is about five or six meters. Le Xiaosi fell from his right side, landed on the big rock by the waterhole, bounced slightly, and slid from the stone to the waterhole.

After drinking, a few sips of cold stream water, her stomach hurt like pins and needles from ice, she gritted her teeth and held back, got up from the water, and crawled to the big stone by the pool, when she wanted to stretch out her right hand and want to climb up, only to find that her right hand had not obeyed the call, and tried several times but did not respond. She just wanted to pull away from the icy water, and stretched out her left hand again, only to find that when her left arm was raised, her wrist hurt greatly...

When she fell to the right side, she subconsciously stretched out her left hand to the right, hoping to find a little resistance to adjust the balance.

When she leaned down, she landed first with her upper body, her leg hurt slightly, and her head hit the stone heavily, so she fell into the waterhole, which completely woke her up, except for some buzzing in her head, some stuffiness, and no other feelings, what the injury to her right arm was, she didn't know, she couldn't move anyway, and she didn't feel any pain...

Without the help of her arms, she couldn't get up to the rock, and looking around, she could only walk downstream to get out of the biting pool. In the valley, the snow hung on the branches, and there was no light source, so she could only roughly judge the direction.

Stiff legs, moving forward while exploring, the water is getting shallower and shallower, she began to approach the river, when her feet reached a small stone, she bent her trembling body, wanted to get closer to see how big it was, probed too low, her face hit the stone, a muffled snort, her heart tightened, she quickly sat up, raised her legs and turned her body hard, and her feet finally left the knife-like ice water.

She could still feel the coldness on her face, she knew it was snow, but the valley was so dark, she was really afraid that there would be a hand behind her, suddenly stretched out and patted her back... She started crying, but she didn't have the strength to cry anymore.

"Anyone? Help me... Mom, come and save me... Anyone? She was shouting with all her strength, but her voice was still faint, so faint that she couldn't hear an echo in the canyon so close...

The strong desire to survive made her cry constantly, she always felt that someone would hear it, and she didn't believe that she died like this.

From her toes to her knees, it was a bitter pain, and she gritted her teeth until the pain gradually disappeared, and she knew that it should be cold numbness.

She was already a little desperate: such a dark night, and such a heavy snow, this mountain road will not be a person except for the villagers will pass, but it seems that there will be no villagers tonight, even if there are villagers, her voice is not as good as the sound of rushing water, who will find her under the bridge.

The more I thought about her, the more desperate I became, what a cruel day it was, and it turned out to be her death...

She was slowly losing consciousness in her body, she had decided that her life was short, she had no strength to struggle, so she simply slowly went back, lying on the snowy stone, she had no tears...