Hello Mr. King

Chapter 1245 Finale 3

"Amian woo woo... Where are you, I need you..." Yun Xiangxiang murmured, sobbing.

"Think about it?" A low and erratic voice came from above.

Yun Xiangxiang was startled, her face was covered with tears and blood, she was afraid it was her own illusion.

"Think about it, hold on." The voice was deliberately lowered, and Yun Xiangxiang tentatively whispered back, "Ah Mian?"

"It's me, I'll save you right away, you have to persevere." Although Song Mian detected the vital signs and guessed that it was Yun Xiangxiang in all likelihood, he was completely at ease when he really got her response.

Fortunately, they were not buried very deep, and perhaps because of the deeply rooted rocks below, they are very stable and can communicate with each other a little bit.

Song Mian and Han Zhaolin acted quickly, while Song Mian guided Han Zhaolin, he acted quickly and decisively.

Soon Tang Zhiyu's bloody back appeared in their eyes. Because of the cold weather, the wound was frozen and did not cause a lot of blood loss, but Tang Zhiyu's vital signs were already very weak.

Song Mian gestured to Han Zhaolin to dig the snow from the other side. He took out a few silver needles and quickly plunged them into several acupuncture points on Tang Zhiyu's back, the back of his head, and the back of his hands.

Only then did Tang Zhiyu be carefully pulled up.

Feeling that the power above had lightened, Yun Xiangxiang had already seen Song Mian's feet: "Ah Mian, he was shot four times."

One shot was shot in the back and the other shot was shot in the chest, neither of which was fatal, but these two shots were blocked by her, and the other two shots were shot in the knee, it was Lucifer who deliberately tortured him to vent his anger.

"Don't move!" Song Mian shouted coldly in a low voice.

As soon as everyone's body froze, they felt that as Tang Zhiyu was pulled away, the snow began to slide continuously.

Han Zhaolin's face changed: "The two of them are resistance, if they are pulled apart, the snow summit will slide down again."

Obviously Song Mian also discovered this. This place is like a balance of building blocks. Yun Xiangxiang and Tang Zhiyu have already become a part of it. Once they are separated, the snow mountain will collapse again.

Song Mian looked at the surrounding environment, he slowly squatted down, Han Zhaolin grabbed his arm: "What are you going to do?"

"Tang Zhiyu will hand it over to you in a while, and send him to the nearest Song Medical Institution as soon as possible, and tell the doctor that the silver needle on his body must be pulled out if I don't come back after five hours. For the operation, he only needs to ensure his vital signs, don’t move even if it is weak, everything will be discussed when I come back.”

"Song Mian..."

"After listening to me, you take him on the plane, call Ah Jun immediately, send him the situation here, and ask him to plan a path for me. This is the only hope for us all to survive." Song Mian Continue to squat down and drag Tang Zhiyu up little by little.

Han Zhaolin clenched his fist, and he reached out to take Tang Zhiyu.

Song Mian gave Han Zhaolin a look. The tacit understanding between the brothers made Han Zhaolin almost lift up Tang Zhiyu. At the same time, Song Mian flew forward and took Tang Zhiyu's place, covering Yun Xiangxiang's body.

A lot of snow rolled down and piled up beside Yun Xiangxiang and Song Miandui, almost covering them again. They didn't dare to breathe, and waited for everything to calm down. In fact, they were also beating drums in their hearts, fearing that they would not stop , The calculation was wrong, the snow mountain collapsed again, and the four of them were washed down together.

Fortunately, God is not so cruel. After three long minutes, Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian were once again covered by snow. The snow peak finally stopped sliding. He did not dare to move. Han Zhaolin, who supported Tang Zhiyu, vomited With a sigh of relief, he looked at the pile of snow piled up in front of him again. After all, he raised his hand and waved the cloth strip in his hand. The helicopter that had been following them in the sky also obtained some data and approached them as much as possible. The rescue ladder was thrown out.

The moment he grabbed the rescue ladder, Han Zhaolin couldn't help but look back. He wrapped his arms around Tang Zhiyu, and followed the helicopter away from this dangerous place little by little.

The white-capped snow-capped mountains, the sky is gray, so pale that it makes the heart cool.

As soon as he boarded the plane, Han Zhaolin immediately contacted Qi Jun. Qi Jun, a savage, has never experienced any big scenes in the wild?

In terms of experience, no one has more experience than him, and he has explored here before. At that time, he encountered a heavy snowstorm and was unable to move forward. Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise Qi Jun may never come back.

"Don't be afraid." Song Mian turned on the phone's lighting, and gently stroked Yun Xiangxiang's face with his fingertips.

"As long as you're here, I'm not afraid." There was nothing like this moment, which made Yun Xiangxiang feel at ease.

Song Mian's straight back seemed to hold up the collapsed sky for her. Even in such a small world, she still felt warm and fearless for no reason.

In the narrow space, Yun Xiangxiang lay on her stomach with her head on her side, Song Mian was on her back, her head protruded from her shoulders, facing her, the faint light illuminated her face, her psychedelic tan The pupils of the eyes were shining brightly, as if because of his appearance, her whole world was lit up.

He moved slightly, kissed her on the forehead, grasped her soft catkins, and slowly intertwined his fingers with her: "Think about it, I don't know if we can escape this catastrophe alive, but we don't matter We will never be apart, even if we die, we must be together, okay?"

At this time, don't talk about those falsehoods, and you must be mentally prepared.

"Yeah." Yun Xiangxiang nodded with a smile, and his frozen fingers hooked him, as if to get close to this temperature, "As long as I can be with you, I'm not afraid to go anywhere."

Although she was also reluctant to part with Liuliu, she knew that Liuliu would be very sad without his parents, but she believed in Song Chi, who could raise such an excellent Song Mian, and would definitely raise Liuliu to be as good as Song Mian.

"Thank you, my wife." The corners of Song Mian's lips relaxed.

His eyes were deep, and the purple-black eyes were shining with light. She wanted to snuggle into her arms, but when she moved, she felt the snow surrounding her begin to loosen, and she immediately froze.

I can only hold him tighter with my hands: "Amian, I have never regretted marrying you. Even now, I am still honored to be able to marry you, and you have never let me down."

We are husband and wife, and husband and wife should be in the same boat through thick and thin, and should bear everything for each other.

Marrying you is not for the comfort and enjoyment that Tuli brought me, but because of your purest care and love for me.

There will never be a man in this world who can tolerate me like you, so that I don't have to worry about anything.

As for these dangers, it is nothing more than: if you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.

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