"Help! Help! Someone accidentally fell off the cliff!"
Just as Zhu Houzhao and the others were standing on the Great Wall and looking around, in a very good mood, a harsh female scream suddenly sounded out in the thick and psychedelic fog, with extreme worry and anxiety in the voice.
"What's the matter? What's the matter?"
Although Zhu Houzhao's face was a little haggard and his bright eyes had lost their former glory, and he looked very tired, when he heard that someone was in danger, he still followed the screams and rushed forward like a cannonball. Go forward.
"This big brother, this big brother, one of my female companions accidentally fell off the cliff while trying to pick up a silk scarf that was blown to the side of the battlement by the wind!" A girl in the mist pointed anxiously at the bottom of a section of the incomplete battlement. Di said to Zhu Houzhao.
"Damn it! Why are you so careless? Is a mere silk scarf worth risking your life for?" Upon hearing the girl's words, Zhu Houzhao's head suddenly froze and his face turned pale.
However, he still climbed onto the incomplete battlement and looked down at the direction of the girl's finger.
I could only hear a faint hoarse cry for help coming from below.
When Zhu Houzhao looked at Amitabha, he saw only a girl dressed in white, with long and shiny black hair, and fair skin that could be broken by blows. It happened to be stuck under this incomplete battlement for about five or six months. meters, a thick tree trunk and branches stretched out from the cracks in the cliff. At this moment, the powerlessness in this woman's dark eyes made people feel pity.
It was so dangerous. Zhu Houzhao also took a breath. If the girl had fallen just a little bit, she would have fallen into the abyss and died!
At this moment, the woman who was stuck on the branch was struggling to hold the thick trunk.
However, due to the excessive fright just now and the unsatisfactory stomach rumbling now, the woman's hands were a little weak at the moment.
Although I and my female companion above me have been shouting for help for a while, they are still like nothing, and no one has appeared to rescue me.
"Are people today so heartless? Do I deserve to die like this today? I am still young, and I feel unwilling to do so!"
The woman's hand gradually softened due to weakness, and the next scene that would occur was that her body would rapidly slide down, falling into the bottomless abyss beneath her feet.
When she thought of that horrific scene that was about to happen, the woman's mind went blank.
Just when the woman was in despair, suddenly, a phantom flashed as fast as lightning, and it instantly jumped down to the thick tree trunk stretching out from the gap in the cliff below the battlement where she fell.
A heavy and powerful hand pulled the woman, and with a slight exertion on the hand, the woman felt her body suddenly float up, flying like a cloud in the mist, and finally landed on the ground of the Great Wall, but the woman's body was shocked by this shock. His body was still trembling with excitement, and his chest was heaving.
After a while, the woman came to her senses, and what she saw was a large circle of people surrounding her.
This includes Qi Hongyu and the rest of the group who came over after hearing that Zhu Yu had done another good deed, as well as many other tourists who were strangers to him.
This woman had never seen such a big scene! What’s more, she had lost her footing, her hair was unkempt, her clothes were scratched by tree branches, and she was in tatters. She screamed and collapsed to the ground.
After a while, the woman finally calmed down.
"Xirou!" The female companion said at this time, "It was this great hero who saved you just now!" As she spoke, she pointed at a young man among the people surrounding her.
Upon hearing that he was her savior, the woman named Xirou regained her composure and couldn't help but look at the young man carefully.
His face is crimson, his eyebrows are splayed, he has an angular and thin face, his hair is sparse and messy, and his clothes can only be described as "old-fashioned".
But what surprised the woman was that her eyes were very bright and dazzling.
"My name is Xirou. Thank you, great hero, for saving me." Xirou's beating heart finally calmed down. Thinking of the thrilling scene just now, she couldn't help but feel frightened and thanked the young man.
"Girl, I said it, I said it." The young man blushed like a monkey's butt, shook his head like a rattle, and waved his hands repeatedly.
"Zhu is so humble and humble. He is not a great hero. I just helped him by the way." The young man curled his lips and wrote lightly.
Zhu Houzhao finished speaking calmly, and suddenly saw the red blood flowing continuously from Xirou's knees, with the spirit of doing good things to the end.
Ignoring the public gaze, he came to Xirou's side, squatted down, and directly tore the fabric of Xirou's trousers at her knees.
"What on earth are you going to do?" Xirou's heart that had just been relaxed suddenly became tense again. She looked at the young man named Zhu in front of her. Her previous gratitude to him was gone. She just kicked off her injured right leg. , but was firmly grasped by this young man named Zhu.
Zhu Houzhao glanced at Xirou indifferently. His eyes were extremely pure, without any distracting thoughts, and he said indifferently: "There is a red weed on the cliff where you fell, and the wound has been infected. If you don't want this leg, If it’s useless, don’t move in the end.”
Staring at the young man surnamed Zhu, Xirou looked at her wound again. It was actually a green color. Although she didn't understand what the other party meant by the red weed, she also understood that the young man surnamed Zhu Probably not lying to himself, he nodded and said nothing more.
Zhu Houzhao saw that Xirou had calmed down. He kneaded the area around Xirou's wound with his right hand a few times, and then slowly slid it up.
Xirou was about to resist, but seeing the focused look on the young man named Zhu, Xirou gave up, with a blush on her face. This was the first time she had been touched by a man in this way.
However, the actions of the young man named Zhu were indeed very effective. He slid back and forth and kneaded a few times, and Xirou felt that the wound no longer hurt.
Then, under the stunned gazes of Xirou and everyone, Zhu Houzhao put his mouth to his wound and sucked hard.
A strange feeling arose in his heart, and Xirou's face was filled with red clouds. Zhu Houzhao desperately sucked and sucked the poisonous black blood from Xirou's wound and then spit it out. He repeated this many times before finally stopping the movements of his mouth. .
At this time, the poisonous black blood on Xirou's wound had disappeared, and Zhu Houzhao took out a few blades of grass from somewhere and applied them directly on Xirou's wound. Then he exhaled and looked at There was a hint of a smile in his eyes, and he said lightly: "It's finally better!"
