Before the photographer could finish his words, Yan Congliang had already jumped down.
The anxious photographer could only quickly contact the director: "Director, Director! Something terrible has happened!!!"
The director hadn't even noticed what was happening with Yan Congliang and the others yet, so he asked, bewildered. "Slow down! Aren't you going to film Wei Lai and Mr. Yan? Why are you talking to me?! Hurry up and get filming!"
"Director! Wei Lai and Mr. Yan fell into a hole!!! Please send a rescue team over here quickly!!!" The photographer was so anxious that tears were about to come out.
"What? Fell into the hole? Don't panic, just wait over there, we'll be there soon, right away!!!" The director hung up the phone and rushed out.
He ran to Asan's tent at the fastest speed in his life.
Yes, just in case, Yan Congliang brought Asan and a group of elites to guard next to the crew, in order to prevent Wei Lai from having another accident and he would not be able to arrive in time.
"Uncle San, Mr. Yan has fallen into a hole! Please go there quickly!" The director was so scared that his nose and tears were running. He stood trembling in front of San, afraid that San would blame him in an impulsive manner.
"What? Something happened to the master? Where is he?!" Asan grabbed the director's collar and pulled him up.
"Third... Third Master, please let go first. I'll take you there right away..."
Asan immediately let go, took the people who came with him, picked up their weapons and headed straight for Yan Congliang's last coordinates.
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After Yan Congliang jumped out of the cave, there was a long period of falling.
Especially in here, it is pitch black and you can't see your hand in front of you. Small stones will pop out from time to time and scratch people and make them bleed.
Even someone as agile as Yan Congliang would be cut and bleed profusely if he wasn't paying attention.
He really couldn't imagine how his child had just gotten through this long journey.
It’s so dark, he must be very scared!
And these stones, they are so afraid of pain, are they crying secretly in some corner now?
The more Yan Congliang thought about it, the more anxious he became. He wished he could ride a rocket and appear in front of his child in an instant.
She held him in her arms and comforted him.
As the speed of falling increased, Yan Congliang seemed to hear the sound of flowing water, and after a while, he saw a ray of light.
We are at the exit!!
Yan Congliang held his breath and concentrated, listening to the sound of water. There should be a pool of water below...
"Bang!" Yan Congliang guessed correctly, he fell into a pool of water.
The moment the water was poured, Yan Congliang's heart was relieved slightly.
"If it's water, then there's a good chance his child will survive. Besides, Sanduo hasn't declared the mission over yet, has he?"
Yan Congliang surfaced, wiped his face vigorously, and began to search carefully on the water surface.
Just when Yan Congliang couldn't find Wei Lai, Sanduo appeared: "Master, I can help you find the tasker, but the premise of exchange is that some things will be taken away from you in the next world."
Looking at the cold and emotionless Sanduo, Yan Congliang smiled: "You are not Sanduo, who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that your tasker is on the verge of death. Will you take this deal or not?"
A never-before-seen aura burst out from Sanduo, pressing Yan Congliang's body down and causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
Yan Congliang gritted his teeth and swallowed the mouthfuls of blood that were rushing up.
He stared at the man intently: "Okay, I'll do it! Tell me where Wei Lai is?!"
"How boring! I thought you could hold out for two more minutes, until that little human died!"
"Tell me where Wei Lai is?!" Yan Congliang, who is usually elegant and gentle, could no longer contain his anxiety and yelled at 'Sanduo'.
"Follow it and it will lead you to him." 'Sanduo' took out a glowing seed.
The seed miraculously broke away from Sanduo's palm and floated up.
Yan Congliang anxiously followed the seed and ran forward. 'Sanduo' said happily behind him, "Don't forget our deal in your next life~"
Yan Congliang ignored him, staring at the seed and running forward with all his strength.
I kept praying in my heart: "Wei Lai, please don't be in any trouble..."
Finally, at a corner, Yan Congliang saw his child floating on the water with a pale face, as if he had lost his life.
Yan Congliang looked at the large amounts of blood oozing out from his child's body, which directly dyed the water red.
With trembling hands, he placed a hand on Wei Lai's aorta.
“Boom…boom…boom…”
The beating of the aorta became weaker and weaker. Yan Congliang became anxious. Wei Lai's body in his hands had become very cold.
What should I do...what should I do?
Blood...so much blood...what should I do?
Blood... yes, blood!
His blood can save him! Yes, He can save him!!
Sanduo, who had regained consciousness at this time, floated over and saw Yan Congliang cutting his wrist with a knife. He immediately screamed, "Master, what do you want to do?"
"No, you can't do this, Master! You can't give him any more blood! You won't be able to hold on like this!"
Unfortunately, Yan Congliang would not listen to Sanduo at all. He cut his wrist and the bright red blood flowed out all at once.
Yan Congliang quickly put his wrist to Wei Lai's mouth.
The unconscious Wei Lai seemed to have drunk some nectar, and greedily hugged Yan Congliang's arm and sucked it.
The blood slowly drained away, and Yan Congliang felt waves of excruciating pain.
Soon, Wei Lai's face turned rosy, but Yan Congliang's face was visibly pale.
His forehead was covered in cold sweat, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, his lips had lost all color, and he looked like he was about to faint at any moment.
Sanduo went straight behind Yan Congliang and knocked him unconscious.
Then he separated Wei Lai's mouth and Yan Congliang's wrist.
How could someone be so stupid... He was clearly suffering from such excruciating pain, yet he still insisted on giving blood transfusion to others.
Yan Congliang, tell me, are you stupid?
This is just a task. There are so many ways to complete the task. Why did you choose the most difficult path?
Yan Congliang was still in a coma at this time. If he was awake, she would definitely be able to answer Sanduo's question: Because he had let them down before, so he wanted to atone for his sins in the way they liked best.
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