Evil Awe-Inspiring

It"s purely neurotic. What challenges the limits? I think it"s about challenging death. But the question is, why need to challenges death? Sooner or later, people will die. Besides, in this world, from human beings to animals, from primates to bamboo sticks. What kind of creature can defeat death? We will all turn to ash someday.

It"s because I never played bungee jumping, so I didn"t experience the feeling of falling free from height. But now I know... This feeling is very uncomfortable!

When I am falling, my heart suddenly lifts up, as if breath could not get out of my chest. Blood seems to pour all over my head! But to be honest, I couldn"t fall completely free. It is more like rolling down from the hill. The hillside is about ninety degrees, but it still has a little slope. I roll all the way down, and I didn"t know how many places to b.u.mp, and I scream in pain when I met the first stone, but soon my scream is blocked back into my throat by the second b.u.mp, and I don"t know how many wounds there are, and eventually the whole body is numb!

Fortunately, no stone touched my head. Otherwise I would have left my young life in this place tonight. When I fell, it began as a large piece of gravel, and beneath it is a forest. Two or three crooked-necked trees are rooted on the hillside, and I crashed into the first one, destroying it, pulling it apart, and then hung on the second one. Unfortunately, there is a Young behind me. The tree below could not bear it, and the two of us fall down again.

When I finally landed, I only felt a violent shock. The shock almost broke my waist. I couldn"t remember how many branches I have broken along the way. The first reaction is pain.

There are pains anywhere. It really hurts! I didn"t faint. If I faint, maybe I will feel more comfortable. I feel my breath trembling, my eyes blackened, I look up and the sky turns red and black, and then I realize it is bleeding from my head and blocking my eyes.

I struggle for a while and try to explore my body. It seems that the situation is not too bad. The various parts of my body are still there, nothing missing, but do not know whether the internal is intact.

I know the common sense that people who fall above the ground can"t use too much force first, but rather try a little bit of their own parts to see if they can use it.

Unfortunately, I tried hard for a while, and feel that I have no strength to move anymore. I could only lie there and gasp for breath. I don"t know how long it takes for me to feel a little bit of control back in my limbs, half of my body struggling to sit up. But I almost fainted for the pain! My left arm seems to be fractured. I feel a cold sweat when I touch it lightly. I grit my teeth, touch my left arm, pinch it, and I shiver with pain.

Looking up, surrounded by a not luxuriant forest, we can see the hillside. I can"t help feeling a little bit lucky for survive.

I really extremely lucky! Looking up here, the hillside is high, at least a few floors high. But fortunately it"s not exactly ninety degree, otherwise I must be dead or hurt myself badly. Rolling down like this slowed down a lot, with a few twigs in the middle, and now it seems that the only serious injury is a broken left arm.

As I inhaled the cool air, I look around here. As expected, I see Young is lying down near me. Her leather coat has broken in many places. Her head is covered with dirt. I sit breathing for a while, and finally I gather some strength, climb toward her two steps, feel my right ankle pains suddenly. My heart sinks! Has my foot broken? That scares me.

Most of my Kongfu training is on the leg, if my leg is seriously injured, even if cured in the future, it is also greatly discounted! I struggl to move myself to her side and turn her over. Her face is dark and covered with weeds. I feel a little depressed. It"s not the time take any pity for her. I pat her face hard.

She wakes up quietly, opens her eyes. Just move, her face twitches, eyebrows are full of pain.

"How are you? Miss Young? "

"Pain!" She answers my words in a low voice. But then she gasps for a moment, and finally slows down, gently trying to move her body. It seems there is no serious injury, she sits up.

I have to say she is luckier than me. Because she was following me all the way down, I had swept away all the b.u.mps. Her injuries are much lighter than I was, except for a broken elbow and knee broken. She"s bleeding, and a lot of small injuries, but none of them is serious. She lies there is just because she was shocked and scared when landing.

Seeing her is nothing serious, I smile bitterly and say, "Well, can it not hurt from falling down so high? You"re lucky that there is no serious hurt."

Looking at me holding an arm, she frowns: "what"s wrong with your arm?"

"It"s probably broken." I shake my head. Vivi Young comes over and try to touch my arm. She sees my dodge, whispers: "Don"t move, I studied medicine before!"

She pinches it carefully twice, then whispers, "It looks like a fracture. What else do you feel uncomfortable about?"

"Nonsense! I"m not feeling well everywhere! " I laugh and taunt, but then I depress: "My ankle hurts, It could be broken, too."

She grops around my ankle for a while, grinning at me for the pain, then she shakes her head. "I don"t know, it"s supposed to be OK. But it could also be something wrong with your joint. I can"t say it now."

Then she shuts up and looks gloomy. I whispers to her, "Those people are coming for you! We fell down and they might catch up soon. My foot is hurt. You just run and find somewhere to hide. Do you have a phone? Hurry up to call for help!"

She hums and says, "go? Where can I go now? Where do I have a telephone? Even if, it"s broken already," After a while, she adds, "they are not trying to kill me, otherwise they have already use the gun. It seems to be trying to catch me back... " Speaking of this, she hangs her head and ponders something.

I sigh, "Don"t think now. Hurry up and just go somewhere else. Most of them will come down to catch you. "

"What about you?"

I suddenly get angry: "So many nonsense! Of course I sit here waiting! They"re catching you, not me! When they find me, I"ll lie on the ground, pretend to be dead, pretend to be dizzy, and they won"t kill me!" Speaking of this, I could not help closing my mouth.

Kill me, the gang is really able to do that! Since they want to catch Vivi Young back, there is no reason to keep me alive with them.

She has stood up, ignores me, and walks away.

I am stunned. Is this real? She just walk away without a word?

But she just walked away a few steps, then turns around and comes back with a stick she picked up from the ground. She throws it to me, and then comes and grabs me by the shoulder and lifts me up.

"You hold the stick, and I hold you. We can"t wait here to die. I don"t have a phone and I can"t get in touch with my guys! It"s quite a few kilometres away from the hotel. We are not able to shout for help." She pulls my arm around the back of her neck. I snorted. This arm is broken. She pulls it too hard to let me almost scream out.

"Hurry up! Do you want to die? " She cries in low voice. I know I can"t waste time, just grit my teeth and bear it. The other hand grabs the stick and support my weight.

At first, I am embarra.s.sed to put all the weight on her. But after all, I couldn"t hold on after two steps. Finally, the whole weight of my body has transferred from the stick to her.

The two of us walk towards the woods and listen carefully to the movements around us. It is dark in the woods, but fortunately I practiced kongfu when I was a child, and my vision in the dark is much better than normal people. I look at the surroundings and point the direction..

The two of us stumble for about five or six minutes, about three hundred meters out, and I really can"t hold on. I see a small depression in the left side of the hill, and point it to Young: "That place should be able to hide for a while."

Close up, we find it is really a secret place. There are two trees in front of it. The depression is two meters deep, almost sort of a cave, but it looks more like a spoon.

Just a few minute"s walking, blood flows from my head and down my neck, and some blood flows down my arm to her neck. We go to the spoon and sit down. She feels the stickiness on her neck, and finds the blood on her hand and frowns. " You are bleeding so hard!"

I smile weakly: "Nonsense! You just try to fall from this height?" After saying this sentence, I feel wrong. She also fell down the same like me. After thinking, I laugh and say, "I am bleeding for you! All the way down, I was in front of you as a mattress, so that I suffered the wounds alone. Blood must be flowed a little bit more."

She does not speak, hugs my neck and head, comes over and examines for a few times. Her tone is a little grave. "You"ve hurt on your head before? The wound has broken down again."

"I"m recently in the sworm revenge period, the blood disaster you know!" I shake my head powerless, but stop quickly. Because I feel dizzy when I shake my head.

"Lie down!" She pushes me to the ground and suddenly glares at me: "Close your eyes and don"t you dare look!"

Then she turns around and opens the zipper of her leather coat. I see from the back that she tore it hard on her inner clothes. Then she closes the zipper again. Turning around and looks at me without saying a word. She takes a piece of cloth on her hand and wipes the blood off my head and carefully bandages it.

My nose is full of the smell of the blood. But from the cloth on my head, I still smell a touch of fragrance. A thought comes to my mind. Is this hers underwear?