This stabilized the figure.

Although the figure was stable, the torch was also extinguished.

Jia Qingming carefully pulled out his foot.

In the woods, the torches were stained with soil, and even if there were fire folds on them, they couldn't be ignited.

Jia Qingming walked toward the front again in the dark, walking toward the front with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

As she walked to the depths, her eyes became sharp.

It seems that a voice was heard.

"Helianchi...Helianchi..."

She called his name several times.

He Lianchi, who was staying in the trap, heard this figure as if he felt like he was hearing a hallucination.

"Helianchi!"

She yelled again.

"I am here!"

Jia Qingming heard a response, and then heard the sound of splashing water.

It was too dark at this time, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Can only rely on the voice to carefully search for it.

Listening to the sound of water, she finally came into a huge trap.

Probably because of such a heavy rain, there is also a lot of water in this very deep mud pit.

"Helianchi, are you hurt?"

Jia Qingming asked aloud.

"I hurt my foot!"

He Lianchi answered.

His eyes were always looking at Jia Qingming's direction, and a strange emotion was surging in his heart.

In my heart, there seemed to be something stronger, and the floodgate was about to be opened, and such a raging rush came.

"Dingdong——The system prompts that Helianchi's favorability rating for you is +20, and now the favorability rating is 55!"

This time, she was really worried about him.

No, now it's impossible without torches.

Jia Qingming took the bow and arrow and poked vigorously on the torch, breaking the mud-stained head on it all the time. Then he took the torch and lit the torch again.

Finally there is light.

Because of these lights, I now feel that the whole person is at ease.

However, this kind of light brought by the light, I saw Helianchi in the huge trap in front of me.

"How are you?"

She looked at He Lianchi's face, very pale, could it be that his foot was hurt a lot?

"very good!"

Helian answered with a smile.

Jia Qingming put the torch into the ground and looked around again. Finally, on a big tree, he kept pulling the vine.

She didn't care about the blood stains on the palm of her hand.

She had been pulling the vines until they reached the right length, and then she stopped. At the end of the trunk, she did not cut off, but used the trees as a boost for herself.

She put the vine on her body again and circled it a few times before throwing the vine into the water again.

"Helianchi, you hold it."

He Lianchi caught the vine, and he also wrapped the vine on his body several times before giving his hand to the vine several times.

"All right!"

He Lianchi responded.

"Can you walk towards here?"

Jia Qingming asked aloud.

"OK!"

In the voice of Helian's reply, there seemed to be a kind of forbearance entrained.

Jia Qingming seemed to hear the grief in his voice, but at this moment, he still couldn't do anything.

He Lianchi still got to the very edge, he got to the very edge.