my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 621 The Fabric of Clothes That You Tear Just Like in the Novel Is Poor
Jiang Huaichu could only put one arm of this 1.8 meter tall man on his shoulder and drag him away.

The tunnel was full of rock fragments and weighing steel smashed from top to bottom, and the light coming from the front disappeared instantly with a loud bang.

……

"Miss Kalends and Master Chelsea are still inside!"

The black miner who passed the water at the beginning of Jianghuai just broke through the crowd and rushed in: "I saw them running towards the exit! Bring the excavator! Get ready to drill!"

……

Thick rocks block all sounds from the outside world.

After a landslide, the tunnel suddenly fell silent, and the small space was full of floating dust.

Jiang Huaichu was choked and coughed for a long time. While coughing, she touched the phone, and turned on the flashlight function with trembling fingers.

They are now trapped in a narrow and nasty angle, and the weighing steel is strewn across the top, blocking tens of millions of tons of gravel.

Chelsea fell beside her, and Jiang Huaichu saw that the back of his head was almost covered with blood, and he didn't know how serious the injury was.

Jiang Huai Chu quickly squatted down and patted Chelsea's face: "Chelsea! Can you hear me?!"

Chelsea opened his eyes amid Jianghuaichu's yells, and said weakly, "I can't die."

Jiang Huaichu felt relieved.

She wasn't sure if there was a second landslide, almost dragging Chelsea to move him between two intact rocks.

He is still conscious. The wound on his head should not open a hole in the back of his head. The main reason is the excessive blood loss. If this continues, he may have to burp before someone comes to rescue him.

Jiang Huaichu touched his head to confirm the location of his injury, then unceremoniously tore off Chelsea's tie, tied it on his head indiscriminately, and simply stopped the bleeding first.

Jiang Huaichu: "...don't fucking stare at me! I don't have unicorn arms. The clothes in the novel must be of poor fabric. Your clothes are also quite expensive. I can't tear them apart. ah."

Chelsea's originally neat and delicate neckline was messed up by Jiang Huaichu's random mess just now.

He squeezed out a sentence weakly through his teeth: "...No, I want to tell you... I have a handkerchief in my pocket, you can use it."

Jiang Huaichu: "..."

She coughed in embarrassment, and reached into his pocket for the handkerchief.

"In the pocket of the clothes, not pants, suit pants can't put things, do you have any common sense?"

Jiang Huaichu: "It's out of love to bandage you up, it's my duty not to save you, there's a lot of gossip."

Chelsea said: "You can't go on pretending to be a good girl?"

Jiang Huaichu rolled his eyes: "I also hope that after I go out, my cousin will think about the life-saving grace I just pushed you, and don't break my personality."

Chelsea's blood loss wasn't too big. He leaned against the rock and looked at her under the dim light of the flashlight of his mobile phone, with a gloomy expression: "In fact, if you don't save me, the inheritance of the Mellon family is basically yours." You are in the bag, you have the support of the head of the family and Julius, and no more important juniors can threaten your status."

Jiang Huaichu: "Well, if time goes backwards, I will definitely knock me out who pushed you back then."

Jiang Huaichu really didn't follow common sense, and his words were too tricky. Just this sentence made Chelsea, who had received advanced speech etiquette training, choke.

(End of this chapter)