Chapter 138 You Must Protect Yourself

Everyone quickly dropped what they were holding and ran towards the deep pit.

"Master Che! Master Che!" Someone immediately shouted towards the bottom of the pit. Apart from Chu Junche's last scream, there was no other sound.

Looking down from the pit mouth, you can't see the bottom at a glance.

The natural sinkhole, formed by long-term corrosion of groundwater and soluble rocks, is dark and deep, like a bottomless pit.

"I remember Master Che was standing here just now." A girl with pigtails immediately said, "Master Che, is he going to fall down?"

"President! Something big has happened!"

The scene exploded instantly.

"Master Che is not going to die, is he? He fell from such a high place!"

"What's going on?" Xiao Jingrun walked over, his pupils were dark and his gaze was like a sharp dagger.

Everyone shook their heads.

Xiao Jingrun shone a beam of light down, "The most urgent thing is to go down and find out the situation."

I threw a stone down and it took a long time before an echo was heard.

"President, at this height, it's pitch dark inside..." Everyone looked at each other and took two steps back at the same time, "Who dares to go down?"

The atmosphere unconsciously became tense, and a sense of panic spread in the air.

"It's about to rain. If we can't rescue the people before it rains, Young Master Che will probably be in danger." Jiang Zhiyue's voice suddenly rang out.

The weather on the deserted island is extremely changeable.

She pointed to the mountain across the coast and said, "There are dark clouds moving this way. The clouds are also moving downwards. It will be a heavy rainstorm soon."

Xiao Jingrun glanced at her, and Jiang Zhiyue's heart beat wildly, but she held it back.

She had been holding on to a lucky mentality before, but at this moment her thoughts were proven true.

This scene seems familiar.

In the original plot, it was Sheng Huaian who slipped and fell into the cave, and now it has become Chu Junche.

She thought she had escaped the plot, but she was always in chains.

From the kiss with Mu Liansheng, she should have understood that she could not escape any plot at all. Even if she escaped one by chance, the next plot would be played out in front of her in another way.

As soon as Jiang Zhiyue finished speaking, everyone looked at her and spoke at the same time.

"Master Che is in danger of death. Jiang Zhiyue, you are the best student in the school and you know how to survive in the wild. You are the most suitable person to go down and save him."

"Yes, it's about to rain. If we don't go down now, it will be even more difficult to rescue him. Jiang Zhiyue, Master Che has such a good relationship with you. You can't just stand by and watch him die."

"Student Jiang Zhiyue, why are you still in a daze? Saving people is more important!"

Jiang Zhiyue looked at the bottomless pit. The chilling cold air rushed towards her like an overwhelming force, as if it was going to swallow her whole.

In a blink of an eye, the sky quickly became gloomy and covered with dark clouds.

She felt like she had overlooked something important. In the original book, Chu Junche died of murder and at the beginning of spring. She remembered it so clearly because Chu Junche liked peach blossoms, and the main flowering period for peach blossoms was March.

Chu Junyue buried him under a peach tree.

If Chu Junche died here, Chu Junyue would turn evil ahead of time, and he would vent his anger on everyone present today. Don't expect Chu Junyue to turn against the Lin family, because he would be more terrifying than the Lin family.

"President, the rope I brought is not long enough. Everyone has to hand over the ropes they have." Jiang Zhiyue made up his mind and took off the rope around his waist.

Xiao Jingrun groaned and said, "I don't plan to send you down."

"It's not possible to lower him down with just one rope. We need at least seven or eight ropes tied together to lower him down. The boy is too heavy, and with Chu Junche's weight, if the rope breaks in the air, the consequences will be disastrous."

Jiang Zhiyue said: "I have learned some first aid knowledge, I know how to deal with it."

"No, this is none of your business, don't go." Gu Zhaoye grabbed her wrist, "Wait until Jun Yue comes..."

"Chu Junche is dead." Jiang Zhiyue interrupted, "We can't afford to waste time."

"President, he can't die here." She said this anxiously. She believed that Xiao Jingrun understood this truth. His activities could not result in loss of life. No one could afford such consequences.

Xiao Jingrun's gaze froze on the girl's face, and at one glance, he made his decision.

"You have to protect yourself."

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Jiang Zhiyue didn't know what was going on below.

The estimated length of the rope was just enough for her toes to reach the ground. There was soft soil all around. Using a flashlight, she could see that there were no rocks or sharp vines around. There was only a large open space.

Jiang Zhiyue finally breathed a sigh of relief. If Chu Junche fell from such a height and hit his head on a sharp rock, he would be dead.

A cold wind blew, and she had just taken a few steps when she saw the young man lying on the ground.

Chu Junche fell into a coma, his clothes were disheveled, and his snow-white face was covered with bloodstains. These were the scars caused by the thorns on the rock walls of the pit when he fell rapidly. There was not a single piece of healthy skin on his exposed skin.

Jiang Zhiyue grabbed his hand. There were several deep scars on Chu Junche's hands that were visible to the bones. She looked up and immediately understood something.

When he fell, he grabbed the thorns on the rock wall with his hands to reduce the impact of the fall. Otherwise, even if he survived the fall, his limbs might have been crippled.

"Wake up." Jiang Zhiyue called him softly a few times. She wanted to take him out. This pit was too cold. She was worried that Chu Junche would fall into a coma for a long time and go into shock.

Jiang Zhiyue checked the back of his head and limbs again to make sure there was no bleeding or fractures, and she patted his face.

"Wake up, don't fall asleep."

Chu Junche didn't react at all. Jiang Zhiyue didn't waste any more time. She helped him up and sat him aside, then tied the rope around his waist.

The young man's head drooped limply, his woolly curls covered with fallen leaves looking messy. This was the darkest and most embarrassing moment in Chu Junche's life. If he opened his eyes, he would probably not be able to face this reality.

He had always regarded Jiang Zhiyue as a doll collected by Gu Zhaoye. At this moment, he looked helpless and well-behaved, more like a weak puppy being manipulated.

Jiang Zhiyue took out a clean tissue and wiped the blood off his face, then tore off a corner of his clothes and bandaged the wound on his hand to prevent excessive blood loss.

Her technique was gentle, and the environment was quiet, without any noise.

Chu Junche smelled a fragrance coming from his nostrils. He wrinkled his nose and drooped his eyelids listlessly. He didn't even open his eyes, but his long curly eyelashes trembled nervously.

He couldn't help but move closer to the fragrance, almost burying his head in the girl's chest.

Jiang Zhiyue pushed him away reflexively, and when his head was about to hit the rock wall, she reached out to support the back of his head.

"Mom..." Chu Junche murmured softly.

Jiang Zhiyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Baby Zhiyue, give me a hug..." Chu Junche's voice was obedient and gentle.

Jiang Zhiyue's smile froze on her face.