Chapter 344: Surviving a Disaster

The speed of the helicopter was very fast. She climbed up again, not daring to stop and ran forward. However, she fell again, and there was a pain in her legs.

She wanted to get up, but her forehead was painful and covered with cold sweat.

Just when the helicopter was about to approach her, a hand stretched out and pulled her forward. She also escaped from the helicopter, but the wind blew the grass and leaves on the ground, making them rustle. .

Minding your own business, Su Muran blew on her fingers. The scenery here is good. If you want to be a couple here, then I will help you and let you sleep in this beautiful place.

The helicopter rushed down towards the two of them again.

"Let's go!" Song Xihua took Yan Huan's hand and pulled her forward, but the helicopter behind him was like a meat grinder, rushing towards their place. This was not at all. Playing, but playing with human life.

"Go away and leave me alone. His goal is me."

Yan Huan quickly wanted to take out her hand. She was the cause of this incident. Su Muran just had a grudge against her, and she didn't want to hurt others.

Song Xihua didn't stop, but still held Yan Huan's hand, "I don't think she will let me go now?"

Yan Huan's heart sank, it seemed like this,

Unless you really want to play with them, rather than kill them, but if you really want their lives, then no matter which one of them it is, it is impossible to escape.

The helicopter behind them was getting closer and closer, and the wind almost hurt their faces. Yan Huan's legs were injured to begin with, but she endured it and did not scream out the pain.

The helicopter overhead swooped down again.

Song Xihua suddenly hugged Yan Huan and jumped down the mountain.

Yan Huan almost didn't react to the quick movements, and the people sitting on the helicopter obviously didn't either.

"Let's go," Su Muran clenched her hand. Although her face was calm, her voice was audibly trembling. After all, this was a human life, not a cat or dog's.

They jumped on their own, and it had nothing to do with her. She just came here to pick them up to go to their destination, but they jumped on their own. Who could blame them? Anyway, it was impossible to blame her.

The helicopter finally flew away, but there was no more sound in the sky. Pieces of white clouds floated in the sky. The sky was still blue, but not long after, lightning and thunder began.

Then it rained heavily.

The raindrops fell on Yan Huan's face, causing her face to hurt. The raindrops fell everywhere in the forest, and also splashed a sound with a regular melody.

Tida, Tida...

Yan Huan opened her eyes, and a drop of rain fell on her eyes. She quickly blinked her eyes, opened her mouth, and let the rainwater continue to fall into her mouth.

She breathed softly, the sound of rain could be heard in her ears, and the clothes on her body were already soaked.

She sat up and checked her arms and legs. Her legs hurt a little, but they were probably not broken. There were no other injuries.

Song Xihua, by the way, Song Xihua. Only then did she remember that Song Xihua jumped down with her.

As soon as Yan Huan turned around, she saw a man lying there. Rain splashed on his cheeks from time to time, and there was no dry spot on his clothes.

"Song Xihua..." She went over and shook Song Xihua's shoulders carefully, but he didn't wake up, and she didn't know where he was injured.

Fortunately, she touched the bag on her shoulder. Fortunately, it was there.

She opened the bag, first took out the tent from inside, held it up, and then threw the bags into the tent. Then she pulled Song Xihua into the tent, then hugged Song Xihua's bag, and then She took out his clothes and everything inside. Fortunately, the bag was waterproof. Although she didn't know how long it had been raining, at least the clothes inside were not wet.

Just now, she lowered her head and looked at Song Xihua lying on the ground. What should she do now? She couldn't let her take off a man's clothes. But if she didn't take off his clothes, his clothes would be soaked. Maybe the rain hadn't stopped yet. Going to be sick.

Forget it, she went over and started to untie her clothes. Anyway, the man was not a woman, so even if she stripped him naked, he wouldn't insist on marrying her.

She took off Song Xihua's clothes, including his shoes and socks. Of course, she didn't take off his underwear. No matter what, she still wanted to leave a fig leaf for him.

However, it's not bad. Although the clothes outside are wet, the clothes inside are dry, so even if you are wearing a pair of semi-wet underwear, it is unlikely to have any impact. People are wet. The wet clothes would gradually be warmed and dried. She opened the sleeping bag and covered Song Xihua's body. Then she took another piece of clothing and covered his face.

Although she was unconscious now, she was still a little uncomfortable and didn't want to take off her clothes in front of others.

She changed out of her wet clothes, hugged her legs and sat inside the tent. The rain outside hit the tent from time to time, which also gave them a place to shelter from the wind and rain. She didn't She knew where this was, and she didn't know where they were, but it was raining so heavily outside, and she couldn't do anything.

She hugged their bags and counted the contents.

There were five packs of compressed biscuits, two packs of bread, candy, gum, and a few pieces of chocolate.

There were four bottles of water and a cup.

Yan Huan took out her cup, then opened the tent, stretched out her hand from inside, and placed the cup outside to catch the rain.

She took out two flares from their bags that were already wet enough to be squeezed.

She knew it was useless.

And everything had to wait until the rain stopped, then she would know where it was and what to do next.

At night, she turned on the flashlight, but the rain still didn't stop.

The man next to her suddenly groaned in pain. Yan Huan hurried over and put her hand on Song Xihua's forehead. His head was a little hot, this was, a fever.

Yan Huan quickly found two pills from her bag, then dissolved the pills in a cup, and then poured them down to Song Xihua. Fortunately, although he drank less, he finally drank some.

She found another towel and soaked it in a small puddle of water. Then she took it back and placed it on Song Xihua's forehead. She was busy until the second half of the night, and his fever finally subsided.