Jing Yanhao gritted his teeth, got up from the ground, and continued to climb up. （..)

Such a steep mountain wall, she insisted on climbing it.

Luckily, she heard the sound of the water.

Jing Yan seemed to have found a savior and found a small river.

She walked towards the upper reaches of the river, and according to common sense, there must be people in the upper reaches of the river!

She didn't know how long she had walked, her calves had long since become so tired that she couldn't feel herself, and she was walking forward with complete instinct and perseverance.

In this moment, she brought out the best in her body.

She only knew that she had to go on, Mu Liuhuan was still waiting for her, if she didn't go back, he would die!

Jing Yanhao was walking, and suddenly found a few sheep in front of him.

Overjoyed, she threw off her legs and stumbled over.

These sheep must be domesticated, and if there are sheep, there will be people!

Those sheep are not afraid of people, they are still eating grass leisurely, and when they saw Jing Yanhao running over, they didn't dodge, just glanced at her casually, and continued to baate grass.

"What about people? What about people! Jing Yanhao shouted around the flock.

"Who are you? Why drive my sheep? Suddenly, there was a crunch sound.

Jing Yanhao immediately cried, ran towards the voice, and saw that it was a little girl in national costume, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with dark skin.

"Little sister, are you here? Please, help! Jing Yan couldn't cry and asked for help.

The little girl was startled and waved her hand again and again: "Are you hurt?" Don't cry, don't cry, I'll take you home to find my grandpa. ”

After speaking, the little girl took Jing Yan's hand and started running.

It was another rugged mountain road, and after walking for about half an hour, Jing Yanhao finally saw a two-story wooden brick house.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" The little girl let go of Jing Yan's good hand and ran in.

Jing Yanhao looked around, hoping to find someone to ask for help.

"Someone is hurt, it's her!" The little girl brought out an old man.

Jing Yan was disappointed when she saw it, the old man was too old, and the wrinkles on his face were like carved by a knife, and she thought that this old man was at least eighty years old.

"Where did it hurt?" To Jing Yan's surprise, the old man was not dazzled or deaf, and walked up to her to look at her.

Jing Yan pounced and knelt down: "Grandpa, I'm not injured, it's me...... It was my man who was injured, we had a car accident, the car fell off a cliff, and he is still in the car waiting for me to find someone to come back and rescue him. Please, help! ”

Jing Yanhao was crying and kneeling, and the old man hurriedly asked his granddaughter to help her up.

After listening to Jing Yan's kind words, the wrinkles on his face were all wrinkled, and he said to his granddaughter, "Amu, you go and burn a cigarette." ”

The girl named Amu nodded, ran quickly to a high ground in the clearing, lit a few clouds of unknown things, and soon ignited straight black smoke.

"Grandpa, it's ordered!" Amu ran down.

The old man nodded, knocked on the pipe in his hand, and said to Jing Yanhao: "Where is the accident, you can tell them later." ”

After waiting for about half an hour, there were more than a dozen young and strong people back and forth, all dressed up with Grandpa and Amu.

Grandpa said: "This girl's man is trapped in the mountains, everyone go and rescue people." ”

The crowd had no objection and began to prepare.

Jing Yan was so grateful that she kept crying and wanted to kneel down to thank her.