Chapter 171 Falling from a Tree

Chu Qiao directly chose the trunk of a mosquito-repellent tree as the support for the tent. This not only provides support but also repels mosquitoes, killing two birds with one stone.

The trunk of the mosquito repellent tree was not very thick, and the thick branches were only about seven or eight centimeters. Chu Qiao stepped on the branches that were swaying up and down.

She took every step with extreme caution, holding the axe in one hand and the swaying branch with the other.

As Chu Qiao climbed deeper and deeper, the sky around him became darker and darker, and the smell around him became stronger and stronger. Chu Qiao shook his head. The cool fragrance seemed to penetrate into his chest from his nose, and Chu Qiao's chest became stuffy.

She shook her head, trying to stay awake.

Is this a sequelae of dengue virus?

Chu Qiao didn't take it seriously, thinking that he was just weak after recovering from a serious illness.

Hank looked up from time to time and said worriedly, "Sister Chu Qiao, it's too high. Come down. I can climb trees too. I'll go up."

Chu Qiao lowered his head, and everything under the tree became increasingly blurry. He felt dizzy and his hands holding the tree trunk gradually loosened.

"careful."

Hank screamed in panic below, and Chu Qiao fell straight down from the tree like a willow catkin.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were also shocked by Chu Qiao.

"What happened to Master Chu? Wasn't he fine just now?"

"Is it not well?"

"Master Chu shouldn't have been allowed to leave the ward."

"How did Lu Zhan diagnose it?"

"Chicken Little presents Chu Qiao with a rocket—please don't let anything happen."

"The lucky doll gave Chu Qiao an airplane—to pray for Master Chu's blessing."

Under the mosquito repellent tree, Hank casually threw the axe in his hand aside, and flew under the tree like a little leopard, wanting to pick up Chu Qiao.

"Sister Chu Qiao, what's wrong with you?"

The moment Hank yelled, Chu Qiao's eyes suddenly opened, and green strips of paper passed across her face. The feeling of weightlessness became stronger and stronger. Chu Qiao's eyes shrank and she regained consciousness.

For most people, falling from a tree more than ten meters high only takes a dozen seconds, so there is no time to save oneself. However, for Chu Qiao, who has been doing rotation training for a long time and has to answer questions while training, a dozen seconds can be used to do a lot of things.

Chu Qiao, who was falling straight down, suddenly hooked his feet upwards and instantly caught the branch.

Hank and the fans in the live broadcast room finally put their minds at ease.

"Master Chu is Master Chu."

"Within a dozen seconds, I would have been lying there waiting to die."

"It's a critical moment, Master Chu 666."

"Hold your fists."

"Put Chu Ye Zui Niu on the barrage."

"Master Chu is the best."

"Master Chu is the best"

…

Before everyone could finish their excited screen-scrolling, a slight strange noise was heard in the air. It was a "crackling" sound coming from between Chu Qiao's shoes and the branches.

At the same time, the branch became more and more bent.

"Is Master Chu going to fall down?"

"No, I guess the branch broke first."

"I think Master Chu will fall first."

Chicken Little: "Can you guys be more serious? There's people hanging upside down there. What are you discussing?"

"Brother Chicken is panicking!"

"Don't, Brother Ji, you know Mr. Chu's strength. He won't get hurt even if he falls."

Chu Qiao, who had been hanging there, had her face getting redder and redder. The blood in her body was flowing backwards, making her head feel dizzy. She glanced at the creaking branches.

He raised the axe in his right hand and swung it hard at the tree trunk.

“Click——”

The sharp blade pierced into the tree trunk. Chu Qiao's feet could no longer support him and he slid down. His whole body was hanging on the tree trunk, and his hands were covering the axe.

Hank opened his arms and said, "I'll catch you."

The friends around all reacted.

"Let me dance too, Sister Chu."

"Let's continue together."

Chu Qiao frowned. Except for Hank, everyone else looked malnourished. I wonder if they would get hurt.

"Hank, get them out of the way."

Hank shook his head and said stubbornly, "No, it's too high, about five or six meters. You'll break your bones if you fall."

Chu Qiao waved his hand: "If I hit you, you'll be the ones with broken bones. If your arms are broken, there will be no one to set up the tent."

Hank hesitated: "But..."

The sharp blade of the axe was moving away from the tree trunk little by little. Chu Qiao frowned and said sternly, "Listen to me, get out of the way. Don't worry, I'm fine."

Hank reluctantly took a step forward and yelled at his friends who were still trying to help: "Hurry up and loosen up the dirt here. It will help cushion the fall if we fall."

Several people quickly picked up the axes at hand and chopped the dry earth until dust flew up.

At this moment, Chu Qiao used all her strength to insert the axe into the tree trunk. She didn't know her weight, and she saw the axe tilting more and more.

Chu Qiao took a deep breath, pulled out the axe, and his body instantly fell freely. Chu Qiao stepped on the tree trunk with his left foot and grabbed a branch with his left hand as a buffer.

Three meters away from the ground, Chu Qiao rested for a few seconds and then jumped down with determination.

Hank tried to catch it, but Chu Qiao kicked the tree trunk with his right foot and it stopped one meter away from Hank.

Hank stared at Chu Qiao in a daze, muttering to himself, "Do Beidou people know martial arts?"

Chu Qiao: "What?"

Hank scratched his head. "I heard that people from Beidou can fly over rooftops and walk on walls. I didn't believe it before, but now I do."

Chu Qiao glanced at Hank and said with a smile, "What are you thinking about? This is all learned through practice."

Hank scratched his head embarrassedly, his eyes suddenly filled with confusion: "What happened to you just now?"

Chu Qiao: "It's okay, I just feel a little dizzy, it's okay, just get back to work."

"No, no, we have to make sure you're okay before we can rest assured."

"That's right, you are in danger because of us."

"Sister Chu Qiao, if anything happens to you, we will feel guilty."

Hank and a few other little guys were chattering beside Chu Qiao, making Chu Qiao's already swollen head feel even more dizzy.

She held her forehead and looked around, nodding helplessly: "Let's go, let's go early and come back early."

When several people arrived at the base, Lu Zhan was performing CPR on a critically ill patient, and Chu Qiao went over to help.

Lu Zhan's expression was serious. While pressing, he said coldly, "Everyone was so busy that they didn't even have time to go to the bathroom. Where were you? Don't you know that one more person means one more force, and that one less person might die?"

Chu Qiao took the defibrillator, handed it to Lu Zhan, and was about to explain.

Hank, standing by, lost his temper first: "What right do you have to teach Sister Chu Qiao a lesson? Sister Chu Qiao led us to make many tents, saying that they were preparing isolation belts. She almost fell out of the tree just now."

"Doctor Lu, it's beating again, it's beating again." The nurse on the side shouted.

Lu Zhan breathed a sigh of relief, then realized what the young man said.

"How could she have fallen from a tree with her level? Explain clearly."