Chapter 41: Qingtong's odds

When N years later, Lin Xiaozhi recalled this incident and borrowed the lines of a famous performing artist, that is, Yang Qingtong has changed from the original tendon to two ends.

But now Yang Qingtong is very happy, because she has dug the pit deep enough this time, and the rest depends on how Lin Xiaozhi jumps.

(Odds of winning, 80 percent!) )

And Lin Xiaozhi sat next to her, frowning slightly, feeling that this girl dared to shout with herself after suffering so many losses, it seemed that she was really courageous.

"Okay, we'll hit the road when we've rested enough, and the danger ahead doesn't wait for anyone. The time for the upstream flood discharge has not yet been decided, and we have to speed it up. As for the things that do not offend, if people do not offend me, I will not offend others. ”

After speaking, he didn't go to pull Yang Qingtong, and stood up straight and called the soldiers of the armed police to continue on their way.

"Hmph, no gentlemanly demeanor at all." Yang Qingtong pouted and stood up unhappily. But as soon as he shook, he sat back again.

After this period of rest, the momentum on the road was gone, and even after resting for a while, my legs were as soft as noodles.

"What's wrong? Can't walk? Lin Xiaozhi found that Yang Qingtong didn't follow and turned back to her.

"It's okay, I'm okay, let's go!" Yang Qingtong gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

Sure enough, the rest of the journey was not easy. When I entered Huoyuan Ridge, I immediately felt that it was getting dark. The peaks on both sides stand tall and block out a lot of sunlight. A rugged path that winds into the depths.

There is no road here, but you can vaguely see a trace of someone walking. If it weren't for someone to guide me this time, I'm afraid everyone would have wasted more time looking for directions.

Now with Yang Qingtong, a lot of time has been saved. "After that ridge, you will see the place." She was so tired that she was about to collapse, but she still pointed to the steep rock slope in front of her.

Everyone quickly climbed to the mountain beam, and sure enough, at the foot of the mountain, a rushing river was rushing forward unscrupulously. There were two figures swaying there on the embankment on the riverbank.

It's finally almost time to get to the place, and everyone breathes a sigh of relief.

"There are all of them, the target is directly ahead, 1,800 meters away. Run – Walk! With a command, the warriors marched at full speed. The squad leader who led the team told Lin Xiaozhi that since they had found their destination, they would go over first.

Leaving Lin Xiaozhi and Yang Qingtong behind, dragging their tired bodies and following with difficulty.

They were really tired, they had never marched at such a high intensity, and it was really difficult for these two people. But fortunately, Lin Xiaozhi's body is very good, and he has taekwondo skills, which is much stronger than Yang Qingtong.

"Oops! ——”

As soon as the ranks of the fighters left, they heard Yang Qingtong shouting. It turned out that she accidentally stepped on something, slipped her feet, and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?" Hearing the voice, Lin Xiaozhi, who was walking in front, hurriedly ran back.

Yang Qingtong sat on the ground, covering her left ankle with a painful expression on her face. Seeing the tears in her eyes swirling in her eyes, Lin Xiaozhi also panicked.

"Twisted your foot? Or is it hurting somewhere? ”

"I can't move my feet, it hurts!"

Lin Xiaozhi came to her and saw a strand of hair scattered on her fair face, looking so weak and helpless. The beads of sweat on the tip of his nose had not yet been wiped away, and they were crystal clear in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Silver Fang bit her lip and endured great pain. The big eyes that were originally smart were covered with a layer of water vapor at this time, and it seemed that they would form droplets of water and drip down if they were not careful.

Looking at Yang Qingtong's pitiful appearance, Lin Xiaozhi's heart softened suddenly. The vigilance mechanism that was originally orange level was instantly reduced to blue.

The protective shield was all removed, the iron gate was open, and at this time, he was like a snail without a shell, allowing Yang Qingtong, a little witch, to slaughter.

And Yang Qingtong secretly looked at Lin Xiaozhi, who was checking his foot injury, with his eyes, and secretly wondered in his heart, it was still Sasha who was right, the bitter meat trick was definitely good for dealing with men.

"It may have been broken, but it doesn't seem to hurt the bones." Lin Xiaozhi checked and comforted.

"But it hurts, I can't stand up."

"I'll help you!"

"I can't go."

"I'll carry you!"

Hearing Lin Xiaozhi's sonorous answer, Yang Qingtong smiled.

(Odds of winning, ninety percent!) )