Chapter 2: The Man Who Died Early (2)
She replied: I didn't mean to get lost, I'm so cold now, I seem to have a fever, I don't have the strength to do it, you come to me
Then, send a location over.
At that time, Song Nanxi just accidentally slipped off the slope when the team was converging, broke his leg and fell into a coma.
When I woke up, it was already dark, rain and rain.
In order not to aggravate the injury, Song Nanxi stayed where he was and waited for rescue.
And so on and so on all night.
When she was found by her 'best friend', it was already the next morning, and she was sent to the emergency and was given two critical illness notices......
Song Nanxi thought about it later, and felt that he was ridiculously cheap, and now he ......
[Song Nanxi]: I'll fuck you!
After sending this sentence, the soaked mobile phone flashed a few times at the end and died honorably.
Song Nanxi threw away the phone casually, and with a plop, she realized that something was wrong.
It hurts!
There was a sharp pain in her legs, and she was shivering all over, so cold that she couldn't speak.
If it's just the soul, why are the senses so clear?
Getting up from the ground with difficulty, Song Nanxi had an extremely absurd idea in her heart.
'Boom'
The deafening thunder shook Song Nanxi's brain.
This place is not far from the road.
After the death of her mother, Song Nanxi returned to this place countless times, regretting that if she didn't wait for rescue in place so stupidly, then her mother would not have an accident, and she also planned several escape routes for herself.
The down jacket on his body was filled with water, and he was so heavy that he couldn't lift it, Song Nanxi took off his clothes and crawled forward step by step
I don't know how long I climbed, my ten fingers were ground into the sand, and my flesh and blood were blurred, but fortunately, Song Nanxi finally saw the road.
This is the suburb of Yincheng, and now the rain curtain covers the eyes, even if it is a national highway, there are very few vehicles coming and going.
Song Nanxi finally climbed onto the side of the road, lying on the side of the road like a chicken in soup.
She didn't know how long she had waited, ten minutes, or half an hour, before she finally saw the lights of a car illuminating the rain in the distance.
Song Nanxi used all her strength, endured the sharp pain in her heart, threw herself into the middle of the road with trembling legs, shook a few times before she could stand firmly, and her hands were wide open in front of the car, shaking.
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Xing Tang has been driving for Mr. Mo for three years, and he has never encountered such heavy rain.
But the old lady Mo was in a hurry, and Xing Tang could only hurry back.
Suddenly, something suddenly pounced in front of the car.
Xing Tang gasped, slammed on the brakes, and stopped wiping the clothes in front of the car.
Backseat.
The warm yellow light shone on the face of the man who closed his eyes and recuperated, clearly reflecting his angular side face, and his good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly because of the sudden brakes.
Xing Tang was shocked and unbuckled his seat belt, "Sir, there is someone in front, I'll take a look." ”
Before Xing Tang got out of the car, the driver's window was knocked.
Xing Tang hurriedly lowered the car window, and what caught his eye was a little face as white as paper, "Help......"
The voice is weak, and the breath is like a gossamer.
Xing Tang was so frightened that he shouted: "Ghost! ”
With this howl, the person by the window fluttered and passed out.
When Song Nanxi came to her senses again, she could clearly feel that her body had become much warmer.
When I opened my eyes in a trance, there was a vague outline on the top of my head, against the flickering lights, revealing the unique restraint and calmness of mature men, exuding an extraordinary cold and noble atmosphere.
"Awake?"