"Water..." Perhaps after hearing Gu Qianqian's voice, Jiang Hanming's faint consciousness began to send the signal of survival.

Deep pit is full of dry ground, even if there are a few slightly wet places, it is difficult to squeeze out a drop of water.

In this kind of environment, Gu Qianqian doesn't know where to go to find water for Jiang Hanming.

It's been two days since Jiang Hanming's accident. If he doesn't drink any more water, he will die here.

Gu Qianqian anxiously looks at Jiang Hanming, who is already very weak. His mind runs very fast. Suddenly he looks at his wrist. If there is no water, let's use blood.

She didn't have anything sharp on her body, so she fumbled on the ground and soon found a stone like a blade. She tried to grind the sharp side of the wall more sharp and smooth. Then she spat on the stone and wiped it clean with her own clothes.

Under the starlight, you can see that the stone is shining like a sharp blade.

Gu Qianqian takes a look at Jiang Hanming lying unconscious on the ground, crumples the corner of his clothes into a ball and bites it in his mouth. Then he stares at his wrist and cuts it violently with the sharp stone.

For the first time, she just cut a small hole, and the blood didn't flow a few drops, but Gu Qianqian, who was already very weak, shivered with pain and cold sweat on her forehead. She bit the corner of her clothes and cut it again according to the original hole, and the blood came out quickly. Gu Qianqian quickly pointed her wrist at Jiang Hanming's mouth.

The instinct of survival made Jiang Hanming suck her wrist subconsciously, and a stream of warm blood slowly melted into his body.

After Jiang Hanming sucks for a while, Gu Qianqian takes off his wrist and tears a piece of cloth from his body to wrap the wound. Looking down at Jiang Hanming, he saw that his face had recovered some blood color and he was away from the most dangerous moment. His tense heart also relaxed, and then he fainted on Jiang Hanming.

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When Gu Qianqian wakes up again, the dark night has turned into a bright day. A dazzling sunrise shines through the dense shrubs. When it sprinkles on them, it dispels the chill of the night.

Gu Qianqian tries to stand up from the ground, but Jiang Hanming still doesn't wake up in a coma.

"You have to go out, or you'll starve to death here." Gu Qianqian looked up and looked up at the top of his head. He was a little discouraged. The pit was seven or eight feet high. Except for some shrubs at the bottom of the pit, there was no place for him to work. It was all bare.

Even she couldn't climb up alone, let alone with a comatose person.

Gu Qianqian closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and prayed silently in his heart: "God, do you want me to live again, just to let me die in such a place where people rarely visit? If you're not teasing me, give me a little hope. "

With these words in silence, Gu Qianqian looked at the top of his head with hopeful eyes, then exhausted all his strength and yelled: "help Help... "

For half an hour, Gu Qianqian's voice was hoarse. At the same time, her mouth was dry and her throat seemed to be on fire. There was still no one coming. The whole mountain just echoed her cry for help.

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