"We're still on the island!" I don't want to tell Aunt Bing this terrible thing, but it's a fact. She will see it herself.
"Why not? I'm going Aunt Bing wants to sit up, but she can't finish it. She is soft and weak. And she found the wound on her arm. She looked at it, and then she found the wound under her stomach. I saw her press it, showing her painful expression. She also licked her lips. There was blood on the edge of her lips, the smell of blood.
"I'm sorry, aunt Bing. The bridge is flooded. I can't walk." I wanted to talk about being bitten by snakes, but I couldn't talk about it.
Aunt Bing closed her eyes. Just now she wanted to get up. She used up all her strength. She was very tired.
I let aunt Bing go and let her lie down. I stood up and slowly stood up. I can't die, I can't let Sun marry Ye Jiacheng, and I can't let Sun commit suicide. After so many hardships, I can survive to prove that my life shouldn't end. Chen Cai said, he said that there must be a blessing after death. If it's true, I should not be very miserable. Sun's daughter should not marry Ye Jiacheng. I want to live. I want to live. Sun's daughter can only marry me. She belongs to me.
I think I've regained some strength.
I left the pavilion and went to the public toilet with my belt in the rain, because I thought of a way, a way to leave.
When the public toilet arrived, I had a great effort to remove two door panels. The last two, the men's and women's toilets, had been removed by me. I moved the two door panels to the open space in front of the toilet, and then moved them to the foot of the mountain twice. Frankly speaking, I don't have much strength. I'm just sticking to it, because if I give up, it's not only myself, but also the devil sun, aunt Bing, and many other things that I have to stick to.
The rain hit me and it hurt.
I'm sticking to it, telling myself every step I take - I have to live.
Finally, two door boards were moved to the foot of the mountain by me, and I returned. I remember that there was a bamboo forest in the middle of the mountain. I wanted to find some bamboo, and I wanted to build a bamboo raft. God did not let me despair, I found some necrotic dry bamboo, I broke it with stone, carried it three times, carried more than ten down the mountain. Well, now that I have bamboo and door panel, I need rope. But I only have one belt. I have to find some vines.
I went back to the pavilion, because there was a big tree near the pavilion, and there were some very long vines. I only thought of the way when I saw those vines. I'm very happy, because I don't have to climb the tree. The vines spread and hang in the branches. When I pull them, they fall down in a bunch. I hold them in my hand and pull them. Their toughness is very good.
"Li Bo... "
I was rolling vines. Aunt Bing stood up and looked at me with the pillar of the pavilion. Her voice was very small and she had no strength.
"Wait for me." I said.
I had enough vines. I strung them into my left arm and hung them on my shoulder. Then I went to help aunt Bing.
"Aunt Bing, let's go."
Aunt Bing, oh, I thought she could walk on her own. She just stepped out and wanted to fall No way, I can only carry her, although I don't know if I can insist on carrying her to the foot of the mountain, I have to.
Fortunately, I carried aunt Bing down the mountain. Maybe it took me a long time I had a rest in the middle for several times, and I fell down, bleeding my legs, swelling a big piece, and the palm, bloody, stabbed the head of the haystack when I fell! Aunt Bing fell at the same time, because I protected her, so she didn't get hurt again. In any case, I succeeded. I am very happy. Especially when I look at the opposite bank and see the hotel building, I feel full of strength.
I put aunt Bing under a big tree and let her lean against the tree trunk. The tree has thick branches and leaves. Aunt Bing won't be directly drenched by the rain, but she was wet and dirty when she came down, but Avoid it if you can!!!
I took a rest, gasped for breath, and began to tie bamboo rafts. I had no experience in bamboo rafting in the past. I was clumsy, and I didn't have enough vines. I used all the belts. Finally, I got my shirt from Aunt Bing and used it to tie bamboo rafts. I managed to tie a bamboo raft that was not very strong. I wonder if the raft will disperse as soon as it gets into the water.
What to do?
I'm hesitating, hesitating whether to go back to the top of the mountain and pick some more vines.
Finally, for the sake of safety, for Aunt Bing's safety, I decided to go back to pick vines. I spoke with aunt Bing. Aunt Bing shook her head and said, "no, it's a hard word to say. I said I must go, otherwise if the bamboo raft is broken up, I can't guarantee that I can live with my current physical condition.".
I went back to the pavilion. In the heavy rain, I walked very hard. My legs hurt and I was bleeding. I couldn't stop because of the rain. I want to sit down and rest. I can sit anywhere, but I'm afraid I'm afraid I can't stand up as soon as I sit down.
I got to the bottom of the big tree, but it was very difficult to pull a vine that was not too long and not thick enough. There was no one nearby, so I had to climb up the tree. The tree was very wet. Fortunately, I climbed up a tree four or five meters high. There was no problem and it was very safe. I successfully pulled four or five vines. I thought it was enough, but I saw another one in front of me. I plan to pull it tooOr, the last one I really shouldn't pull.
Or, I shouldn't go back.
I slipped and fell from a tree four or five meters high. I felt my bones scattered and I fainted.
I don't know how long I've been in a coma, maybe for an hour or two. I was awakened by the cry of the frog. When I opened my eyes, the frog was on my left side of my face, a big one, looking at me, crying.
I want to stand up, I stand too fierce, I can't stand, immediately fell down again!
I took a lot of rest, slowly moved my limbs, let the blood flow, and then slowly stood up.
It's dizzy, it's painful.
Fortunately, I can still insist, even if I can not insist, I have to insist.
I rolled up the vines and turned down the hill.
In the middle of the walk, I couldn't walk any more. I took a rest and sat down for a while. When I sat down, I was counting. When I counted to 50, I was not allowed to sit again. I know, I fell down in the tree, the first few hours will not feel pain to unable to move, but after a few hours will appear discomfort, will start to drill the pain. It's like a fight. If someone cuts you, you won't feel pain at that time. You can still chase the person who cuts you, but later
I went on walking. I saw that my legs were weak and I wanted to fall every step I took.
Almost here, I see Aunt Bing, but Aunt Bing is not under the big tree, but on the stone road up the mountain, about 100 meters away from the big tree. Aunt Bing is climbing. She works hard to climb up I can think that maybe because I was in a coma for a long time, aunt Bing was desperate and she wanted to come up to me, but she was too weak to walk and had to climb. I saw that the rain hit her, and she was dirty, especially her hair, had completely scattered
I rush down, my heart is very uncomfortable, even if the whole body is very painful, I bite my teeth and bear to rush down. But When I was more than ten meters away from Aunt Bing, the moment she saw me, I suddenly fell down and my chin was dozing on the gravel road, so painful that I almost fainted again. I bite my tongue very hard, I can't stand up for the moment, I can only climb, a little bit down. Aunt Bing climbs up. She is crying and tears are streaming all over her face. She says something while climbing, but the voice is very small, but the rain is very loud. I can't hear it clearly.
Finally, I got to the top of aunt Bing's finger, and then I grabbed her hand, and we hugged each other.
Aunt Bing has been crying, watching me cry, but she can't make a sound, only a dumb and vague sound.
"It's all right, it's all right!" I said, I also cried, looking at the sad appearance of aunt Bing, I also shed tears. I don't know what I did wrong. Why did I come to such a miserable end? I don't know what aunt Bing did wrong. She is so kind and kind to me. Why? We're just on a tour. Why is God doing this to us? I want to scold, I hate, hate heaven, also hate myself.
I reluctantly sat up and put aunt Bing in my arms. Aunt Bing, who was shivering, was very scared and still crying. She was wet all over. I touched her forehead and it was very hot. She had a fever again
I finished aunt Bing's hair, and all the dirty, sandy hair was pulled to the back. Then I checked her whole body, her hands and feet, many abrasions, shocking scars Reflected in the eyes, I want to commit suicide heartache.
Aunt Bing is still shivering. I hold her and look at the foot of the mountain. I'm accumulating strength. I can't give up. I must not give up. I've finished 80% of the journey. Just stick to it. Aunt Bing is still feverish. If it's not in time She's dead, I'm dead, for myself, for Aunt Bing, I'll stick to it.
I bit my teeth, very hard in the bite, I first stood up, forced to endure the pain on the body to stand up.
I succeeded. I picked up aunt bing more successfully.
I walk very slowly, very slowly, about 100 meters away, I walk for a long time, for a long time, several times, several times I want to give up, I can't stand it, my feet I feel that my feet are not my own, numb! Fortunately I went to the side of the bamboo raft. I put aunt Bing on the ground and let her sit, but she couldn't sit still. She was lying on her stomach, looking at me, looking at me lying by the side.
Rain hit my face, very painful, all over the sky is rain line, but I think this is not my end.
I sat up and started to tie the bamboo raft. I did it as fast as I could. Then I pushed it to the water and let one end of the raft go into the water. Then I picked up aunt Bing and put her on the raft and let her lie on the door.