When Qi Huan and Zhao Ziwei found Yu Wu, Yu Wu was leaning next to the overturned car, holding a terminal in his hand.
"Yuwu!"
"Yuwu!"
Qi Huan and Zhao Ziwei quickly ran down from above. They ran to Yu Wu's side, checked her injuries, then found the first aid kit from the car, and helped her with simple injuries first.
"Whose terminal... belongs to it?"
Qi Huan originally thought that the terminal Yu Wu was holding was her own, but she didn't expect that Yu Wu's terminal was still neatly worn on her wrist.
Zhao Ziwei looked around. The traces on the snow had become difficult to identify due to the constant avalanches and collapses. He also did not see Ji Zhan at all.
Zhao Ziwei took the terminal and said, "Maybe it belongs to Ji Zhan."
Qi Huan's heart thumped. He lay on the ground and looked out the window of the overturned car. There was no one inside, only the supplies in the trunk were scattered in a mess.
Qi Huan frowned and said worriedly: "Isn't Sister Ji Zhan with Yu Wu? Where is she...she?!"
Zhao Ziwei was silent for a moment and said, "I don't know, I can only wait until Yu Wu wakes up."
Intuition told Zhao Ziwei that Ji Zhan's current disappearance might be related to Jing Sa.
Since the team was separated due to an avalanche, no one has been able to contact Jing Sa. Whether it is terminal communication or requesting positioning, Jing Sa has received no response at all.
But Zhao Ziwei didn't think Jing Sa would die in the avalanche.
If the terminal still cannot contact Jing Sa, either Jing Sa's terminal is lost, or Jing Sa has closed the terminal himself...
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The half-boots made a "squeaking" sound when stepping on the snow. From half-starry night to dawn, Jing Sa carried Ji Zhan down from the snow-capped mountains.
Jing Sa breathed out a breath of white mist, and there was ice and snow on his eyelashes. He was only wearing a thin sweater, and the jacket of his combat uniform was all covering Ji Zhan's body.
Ji Zhan was carried on Jing Sa's back, with her arms hanging weakly in front of Jing Sa's shoulders. She was wearing Jing Sa's clothes, with a wide hood covering her head. She could only vaguely see her exposed eyes, which were tightly closed.
close.
Jing Sa turned his head. He could no longer feel Ji Zhan's breath at all, and even the sound of his heartbeat seemed to be gone.
"Ji Zhan."
Jing Sa stopped and called out.
But the only response he received was the roar of the wind.
Jing Sa's breathing became a little heavy. Even though he had expected it, when he really felt that Ji Zhan's life had stopped, he still couldn't control himself.
I want to drag down the whole world to be buried with Ji Zhan.
There seemed to be an undercurrent of dark clouds settling in Jing Sa's eyes. There was no ferocious anger or overwhelming hatred in his expression. At this moment, his eyes were half-lidded. He seemed to be a god standing outside the universe, without any compassion or hatred.
Looking at the absurdity of this world with joy.
Jing Sa slowly closed his eyes, and a gust of wind blew around him.
When Jing Sa opened his eyes again, his pupils seemed to be coated with a golden halo, mysterious and holy.
Jing Sa carried Ji Zhan forward, and when the monsters that followed their scent were touched by Jing Sa's eyes, their crystal cores exploded without any warning.
Jing Sa would not stop for these ants, he walked around the monster's remains and continued moving forward.
"Get some sleep. Everything will be fine after you wake up." Jing Sa's voice was blown away by the wind. This sentence was meant for Ji Zhan, but Ji Zhan had no way of hearing it.