After falling from above, Song Xiang was finally far away from the snake. With difficulty, Song Xiang stretched out his feet to reach the tree trunk, and stood face to face with Yan Han, no longer letting him bear the weight.
There are still several meters below. Yan Han can definitely jump down, but Song Xiang has a little difficulty.
"You go down first." She urged Yan Han.
"no."
Song Xiang guessed that there was something wrong with his arm. He looked at the tree trunks around him and said, "I can jump little by little. You get down first. If I fall down, you can still think of a way."
The two of them remained frozen, which was not an option.
Yan Han frowned and saw the next tree trunk.
"I'll take you a little lower, and then I'll go down again."
Song Xiang knew she couldn't defeat him, so she no longer refused, "Okay."
She watched Yan Han move his arms, and his movements were obviously stiff.
The next tree trunk was not far from them. Yan Han opened the straps they had used before and it was not difficult to take Song Xiang there.
As soon as he stood firm, Song Xiang urged him again, "Get down quickly."
Yan Han helped her take out the wooden warehouse and looked around again and again to make sure there was no other danger before agreeing.
At a height of five to six meters, Song Xiang had seen him jump over it, and there was no problem at all.
Sure enough, it landed perfectly.
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and his tension disappeared instantly.
She hugged the tree trunk tightly and reached it carefully one by one, moving it little by little. It was not difficult.
When she reached three or four meters, she thought about jumping down and letting Yan Han go further away.
Yan Han was uneasy and just stepped back a little.
Song Xiang took a breath, tried swinging his arms back and forth, and jumped down without hesitation.
The moment he landed, there was a clicking sound and his ankle suffered severe pain.
Finished.
Yan Han stood not far from her, quickly stepped forward and hugged her body as she fell forward.
Song Xiang was so painful that his forehead was sweating, but he still asked immediately: "Your arm..."
"fine."
Yan Han helped her lean against the tree, then squatted down to check her feet.
Song Xiang was anxious, "I'm just sprained, look at your arm!"
That moment just now was at least a dislocation.
Yan Han held her ankle, raised his head, and said with a tougher attitude, "Don't move, let me take a look, and I will take care of the arm if it's okay."
Song Xiang had no choice but to let him take a look first.
The man pressed twice on her ankle to make sure it was just a sprain, and then slowly stood up.
Song Xiang puffed out his cheeks, a little angry, "Look at your arms!"
He smiled harshly, his lips a little pale, "Don't be so fierce, I'm even hurt."
"You are injured and you are still stubborn with me. Where is this place? Can I survive if something happens to you?!"
Song Xiang was so angry that he couldn't bear to hit him anymore. He raised his hand and didn't dare to touch him.
Along the way just now, he was definitely covered in injuries of all sizes.
Yan Han saw that she was scared and raised his hand to caress her face, "Be good, help me pick up two branches and bring me the parachute strap."
Song Xiang took a breath and nodded several times in succession.
According to what he said, she found everything.
His arm was indeed dislocated, and he carefully took off his mountaineering clothes. His face was already pale.
Song Xiang was horrified. He squatted aside and did not dare to make a sound. He could only watch the surroundings, worried that any random animals would appear again.
Yan Han touched his arm, raised his head, and said to Song Xiang, "Cover your ears."
Song Xiang realized what he was going to do, hesitated for a moment, and raised his hands to cover his ears.
With most of her hearing gone, she looked up at the person opposite, and he was still smiling at her.