C27 Transform Blood into Water

"Water..." Perhaps because he heard Gu Qianqian's voice, Chiang Hanming's originally dizzy consciousness began to send a signal for survival.

The bottom of the deep pit was full of dry ground. Even if there were a few places that were slightly moist, it would be difficult to squeeze out a drop of water.

In this kind of environment, Gu Qianqian did not know where to find water for Chiang Hanming to drink.

It had been two days since Chiang Hanming's accident. The drop of water had not entered. If she did not drink any more, she would really not be able to hold on and would die here.

Gu Qianqian anxiously looked at Chiang Hanming, who was on the verge of dying. Her mind was spinning rapidly. Suddenly, she looked at her wrist. If there was no water, she would use blood.

There was nothing sharp on her body. She laid on the ground and groped. Soon, she found a stone that looked like a blade. She used her strength to grind the sharp side of the wall until it became sharper and smoother. Then, she spat on the stone and used her clothes to wipe the stone clean.

Under the starlight, she could faintly see that the stone emitted a lustre, like a sharp blade.

Gu Qianqian glanced at the unconscious Chiang Hanming on the ground, then rubbed the corner of her clothes into a ball and bit it in her mouth. After that, she stared at her wrist and used the sharp stone to fiercely cut it.

The first time, she only made a small cut. She did not bleed much. But Gu Qianqian, who was already very weak, was trembling in pain. Cold sweat kept appearing on her forehead. She bit the corner of her clothes and once again cut down according to the original wound. Blood gushed out quickly. Gu Qianqian quickly aimed her wrist at Chiang Hanming's mouth.

Her instinct to survive made Chiang Hanming subconsciously suck her wrist. Warm blood slowly seeped into his body.

After letting Chiang Hanming suck for a while, Gu Qianqian took her wrist away. She tore a piece of cloth from her body and wrapped the wound. She lowered her head to look at Chiang Hanming. Seeing that his face had recovered some color and that he had escaped the most dangerous moment, her tensed heart also relaxed. Then, she fainted and fainted on Chiang Hanming's body.

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When Gu Qianqian woke up again, the dark night had turned into a bright day. A glaring morning sun shone through the dense shrubs and sprinkled on their bodies, dispelling the chill of the night.

Gu Qianqian tried hard to stand up from the ground. Chiang Hanming was still in a coma and did not wake up.

"I must go out or I will starve to death here." Gu Qianqian looked up at the top of her head and could not help feeling a little discouraged. This deep pit was seventy to eighty feet high. Other than some bushes at the bottom of the deep pit, there was nothing else that could be used. It was completely bare.

Even if she was alone, she would not be able to climb up, let alone bring along a unconscious person.

Gu Qianqian closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She prayed silently in her heart, "God, you let me live another life. Could it be that you want me to die in this kind of remote place? If you are not teasing me, then give me a sliver of hope."

After saying this silently, Gu Qianqian looked at the top of her head with hope in her eyes. After that, she used all the strength in her body and shouted loudly, "Help... Help..."

After shouting like this for an hour, Gu Qianqian's voice was somewhat hoarse. At the same time, her mouth was dry and her throat seemed to be on fire. Yet, no one came. The entire mountain only reverberated with her cry for help.