Chapter 176 Sang Youyou: Alive, barely alive ●?●
Chapter 176 Sang Youyou: Alive, barely alive ●?●
Nobody knows what Sang Ling did inside or what her situation is.
Cilantro, obeying Sang Ling's orders, fenced off the area, guarding it closely along with sweet potatoes and potatoes, not allowing anyone to approach.
Including Fu Zhirang.
"Get out of the way." Fu Zhirang, almost insane, had bloodshot eyes and stood in a disheveled standoff with Xiangcai.
Cilantro remained unmoved, and the two started fighting over a mere word.
Since he woke up and learned that Sang Ling was still in the cave, this scene has played out several times a day.
At first, Cilantro could control the situation, but as the other person's emotions became increasingly erratic, he couldn't control them on his own, so he called Potato for help.
After knocking Fu Zhirang unconscious once again, the two exchanged a glance, and a hint of complexity appeared in their usually calm eyes.
"Can't we just kill it?" Potato asked in a typical straight woman's way, expressing her dissatisfaction with a hint of resentment.
Cilantro lifted her eyelids slightly. "The master wants me to protect him."
Upon hearing that it was his master's order, Potato's dissatisfaction vanished instantly, and he no longer found the unconscious Fu Zhirang so offensive.
The two stood there like two cold, deadly weapons. In order to get his boss back, Zhou Bei smiled bitterly and stepped forward, awkwardly greeting him while trying to pull him out.
"Haha... We meet again. You must be tired. We'll be going now."
Zhou Bei scooped up Fu Zhirang and ran off, saying to Lin Yan on the other side as he ran, "Hurry, hurry, let's go!"
Before the eldest son wakes up, let's quickly airlift him back.
Lin Yan, who was already annoyed by being forced to do work, had a dark expression on his face.
No, why is he here?
On the distant plains, a helicopter had been waiting for a long time, and Wei Shu and Mu Qingze could be seen waving at them from afar.
"How is it? Are you sure you're unconscious?" Wei Shu couldn't help but walk over and ask.
"I saw them beat me with my own eyes. They beat me really badly. I even got a shot just now, and I was knocked unconscious," Zhou Bei said, patting his chest.
"That's good, hurry up and get on the plane." Wei Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and the three of them hurriedly carried the person onto the plane.
Lin Yan, who was traveling with him, was stunned.
No, are you human traffickers?
After settling Fu Zhirang in, Zhou Bei stepped off the plane and looked at the two people on board, giving them serious instructions.
"You take the boss back first. I'll stay here to keep an eye on Miss Sang's situation and make sure the boss is well taken care of."
"Don't worry, just take care of yourself."
The three were still saying their final goodbyes with emotion when Lin Yan, who was standing nearby, couldn't stand it anymore and raised an eyebrow and gestured with his chin.
"By the way, it seems you can't leave."
The three looked over in confusion, only to be caught off guard by Fu Zhirang's scarlet eyes, and all three were startled.
"Didn't you say you'd make me dizzy?" Wei Shu turned around in shock and questioned Zhou Bei.
Zhou Bei revealed a smile of utter despair.
Once he regained consciousness, Fu Zhirang coldly and violently ripped off his seatbelt, glanced around coldly, and jumped out of the helicopter in the silence, striding towards the forest.
"What do we do now?" Wei Shu asked, bewildered.
Looking at that resolute figure, Zhou Bei felt incredibly conflicted, and in the end, it all turned into a soft sigh.
"Forget it, he doesn't want to leave. Even if we forcibly take him back, he'll come back no matter what."
No one refuted his words. They knew in their hearts that Sang Ling's life or death was uncertain and that he could not possibly leave. But they just wanted to try. What if he succeeded? What if he could let go of Sang Ling?
But with Fu Zhirang, there was no such thing as "what if".
Fu Zhirang went back again.
Seeing the person return after being gone for more than ten minutes, Cilantro frowned almost imperceptibly, then immediately went into battle alert mode.
Strangely, this time the other party didn't make a sound and just stood quietly outside the sealed cave, waiting and waiting.
No one knew what he was thinking.
After learning some information from the coriander, Song Chuyi immediately contacted headquarters and asked them to contact several surrounding countries to evacuate people.
An emergency meeting of the United Nations was convened, and several emergency plans and preparations were made.
If Sang Ling fails, they will face the greatest survival crisis in history, and they will not give up any hope until the very last moment.
After ending the call with headquarters, Song Chuyi emerged from the temporary encampment tent, looking exhausted, and gazed up at the defensive line deep in the forest.
A bottle of water appeared in front of her, and she looked in the direction the bottle was pointing.
"Aren't you going to rest for a bit? You haven't slept for a whole day and night." Lin Yan lifted the lid and handed her the water.
Song Chuyi took the water, drank a sip, shook her head, and couldn't hide the fatigue and worry in her eyes.
"Don't worry, she's so crazy, she'll succeed at anything," Lin Yan comforted her.
Song Chuyi, who had just been immersed in a sorrowful mood, changed her expression slightly and looked at Lin Yan with an indescribable look.
"You'd better shut up."
Lin Yan looked completely innocent.
A day later, the earthquakes stopped, and the silence was like the calm before a storm, making people uneasy.
Sure enough, after two days of calm, a strong tremor suddenly struck in the early morning, like a magnitude 10 earthquake, with the ground shaking so violently that it was impossible to stand.
At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, the first order was given to evacuate the crowd and run to the plains.
In just one minute, cracks appeared in the solid ground, spreading rapidly outward from the depths of the forest, as if the entire mountain range centered on the cave had been torn apart.
The crack appeared for thirty seconds before being submerged by the compressed mountain, like an abyss giant opening its massive maw to devour something and then closing its mouth again.
Even though Fu Zhirang rushed to the cave immediately, he was still a step too late.
He watched helplessly as the cave and everything around it fell into the abyss and vanished without a trace.
Along with his beloved, whom he cherished dearly.
"Again..."
"don't want!!!"
The man's heart-wrenching roar echoed through the swaying forest, each sound like a sob.
A month after the global crisis, this forest and plain were designated a global no-go zone, prohibiting anyone from approaching it.
Just one month later, the world returned to calm, and the world remained at peace.
It felt like a whole world had passed, even though it hadn't been long at all.
They never gave up searching for Sang Ling, but each time they came up empty-handed. Gradually, everyone seemed to accept the fact that she had sacrificed herself.
But some people didn't believe it and kept searching and searching, even after searching countless times, they just wouldn't give up.
He couldn't give up; his little girl was still waiting for him.
Finally, on a bright and sunny spring day, a slender figure crawled out from underground.
Sang Ling staggered to her feet, shook off the dirt, and looked around blankly. Everything around her was so unfamiliar.
She stood there blankly, lost in thought, until a one-meter-tall lion walked towards her.
Sang Ling blinked, then suddenly thought of something and glanced at the boundless grassland and various wild animals.
Although I knew the earth's crust would move, I didn't expect it to move this far.
Good news: I'm not dead.
Bad news: I survived, barely survived! ●?●
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