Chapter 142: Rescued
Song Anning raised his hand to wipe his tears.
But at this moment, I only heard a jingle sound.
It's the sound of metal falling to the ground.
Song Anning was stunned.
There was no light source, and she couldn't see what had fallen, so she could only touch it in the direction of the sound from memory, and it wasn't long before she felt a whistle on the ground.
It was Pei Heng's whistle for her.
Song Anning was overjoyed.
How did she forget about this?
She picked up the whistle and held it tightly in her hand.
Although she knew that even if she blew this whistle now, it would be impossible for Pei Heng to rush to this place, but this whistle undoubtedly brought her great comfort and let her know that she was not alone.
There was also a person waiting for him outside.
He was very good to her.
He had helped her several times.
The two are friends and half of the acquaintances, although she doesn't know his true identity, but she inexplicably feels that this person is very reliable.
And what about him?
How did he feel about her?
Song Anning thought about it, and couldn't help laughing, her eyes were full of tears, but she was still warm in her heart.
She put the whistle to her heart and leaned against the cold wall.
That's it.
Die and die.
It was she who was too stupid, and God had already given her a chance, but she didn't grasp it, and she fell into such a situation.
I don't know if Li Ying'er escaped.
If she escapes, Li Yun shouldn't hurt her family.
She used to be so naïve, thinking that she held the memories of her previous life, and after being reborn, she could block and kill God, kill Buddha, and change the fate of her previous life.
But in reality?
Although she had planned step by step and calculated carefully, although she had done her best to make the Qin family and the others pay the price.
But in the end, as long as Li Xiang moved his fingers lightly, she was like an ant who was crushed to death, and she never even had a chance to resist.
Oh, how ridiculous.
Song Anning closed his eyes, full of discouragement.
She's a complete loser.
In that case, what is the difference between being alive and dead?
Song Anning thought unconsciously.
In the end, she couldn't help but blow the whistle.
Not to summon the coming of that man.
It's just that when a person is about to die, she will always remember those who have given her warmth.
In her last life, she died with hatred.
In this life, she doesn't want to hate anymore, she wants to sleep here alone with warm memories.
The kindness of her parents, she repays her with her body, the friendship of friends, and she is willing to appeal to you with a song of lonely souls, and may you live a long life, peace and joy.
Song Anning blew the whistle intermittently.
Meanwhile.
Pei Qingyan, who was swimming back from the underground river, felt the vibration of the whistle in his arms.
The mother Gu in the whistle felt the call of the child Gu, and she kept beating in the whistle with joy.
His eyebrows sank.
That woman is in danger!
The wound on his body was torn and painful, but he still swam to the cave despite everything.
It's been a long time.
The whistle has stopped, and the Zi Gu in his arms has stopped moving.
Pei Qingyan just made a "whoa-" and broke out of the water.
He took the herbs he had picked and the food he had eaten, and quickly went ashore.
Only to find that the cave was pitch black, and there was not even the last glimmer of light.
There was moonlight outside, but it was obviously impossible for it to shine into the cave.
He could only follow his memory and touch in the direction where Song Anning was.
Fortunately, the woman is still there.
Although he woke up and blew his whistle, he didn't move his place.
Pei Qingyan touched her forehead, it was still very hot.
Originally, he wanted to light the fire fold to see her situation, but when he thought that the woman had put the fire fold into his arms at that time, he still gave up.
Pei Qingyan didn't know that Song Anning had cried many times, and he used up the last bit of fire and went in to find him.
He crushed the herbs he brought and applied them to Song Anning's body.
Because I couldn't see clearly, I could only smell the blood and barely apply it.
These herbs have anti-inflammatory and analgesic effects.
For her current situation, it just applies.
After Pei Qingyan finished painting, he took out the weeds he had picked just now, pushed Song Anning and said, "Wake up, eat something." ”
Song Anning did not wake up.
She seemed to have fallen into a long sleep, and if it weren't for the faint breath on the tip of her nose, she would have been mistaken for a dead person.
Pei Qingyan shouted for a while.
Seeing that she didn't react, I knew that she wouldn't wake up for a while.
He sighed, he could only pick up the wild fruit, took off her coat again, tore the clothes on his body into strips, wrapped her hard, and said, "You need to roast the fire now, and add some nutrients, there is no way to make a fire here, so I will take you out first, okay?" ”
Song Anning still didn't react.
Pei Qingyan carried her on his back.
Use the strips of cloth to tie her firmly to herself.
Then he jumped into the river.
Pei Qingyan took Song Anning and swam out.
After coming ashore, he was on the verge of collapse.
All the energy that had been relieved was drained in this long weight-bearing swim.
Despite this, he still put Song Anning on a relatively dry grass, then went to pick up some firewood, drilled wood to make a fire, lit the fire, and picked up a lot of firewood and put it next to her for her to use when she woke up.
Pei Qingyan even beat a rabbit, and after setting it up and roasting it, he only ate one rabbit leg, and left the rest to her, so he hugged himself who was soaked and fell asleep by the fire tremblingly.
I don't know how long it took.
Song Anning woke up in a daze.
The surroundings are warm.
The clothes on his body were no longer wet and covered with blood, they became warm and dry.
She opened her eyes and saw a glimmer of fire through the gap in her eyes.
It's just that the light is very faint, because the fire has been extinguished, and the so-called fire is just dry wood that has been burned.
Song Anning was taken aback.
She—She's coming out?
She immediately opened her eyes.
I saw a wilderness all around.
The sky is high, the grass is low, and there are low frog chirping and insect chirping around it.
The light night breeze brings the sweet aroma of grass and wild fruits, which is particularly refreshing.
There was the sound of gurgling water in my ears, and when I looked around, I saw a small river not far away, and the moonlight reflected on the surface of the river, sprinkling a pool of turquoise silver waves.
Song Anning was so excited that she almost cried.
She's not dreaming, is she?
She stood up excitedly, and at that moment, something suddenly appeared at her feet, and she looked down, only to see that it was a person.
The man was wearing only a white middle coat, covered in scars, and exuded a foul smell of herbs.
Song Anning looked at it and was startled.
"Pei Qingyan?"
He—Isn't he gone?
Song Anning looked around again, and then he reacted, where did this man go, it was clear that he was looking for a way out.