Chapter 302: Survivor, crying [Added]

Huang Juhua continued to sink, and the mud almost submerged her chest.

Under the pressure of the airtight mud all around, she might really be unable to breathe.

"Save me...save me quickly..."

"Mrs. Huang, I will definitely save you! I will never leave you here alone! You have to believe me!"

"I believe... I believe... I definitely believe you, but I feel so uncomfortable... my body is numb... I don't know why... I just squatted here at first... and then I don't know how I got deeper and deeper... When I realized what was happening... I couldn't get out... I couldn't get out..."

As Huang Juhua spoke, her eyes turned red and she was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Jiang Rou could imagine the situation at that time.

At the beginning, this piece of soil was not so soft.

However, the direction and humidity of sea water are constantly changing.

When Huang Juhua concentrated on chasing the sea, the soil under her feet slowly swallowed her up.

At first, it only reached her calves, and she was still struggling to walk out.

But her luck was not so good. Not only did she not get out of the situation, but she got deeper and deeper into it.

In the end, it turned into the tragedy we see today.

When she saw everyone getting on the boat and preparing to go home, she must have felt heartbroken.

Only when I saw Jiang Rou and Song Yan coming did I finally have hope of survival.

"Mrs. Huang, since you trust me, you must obey me from now on!"

Jiang Rou's voice was firm and her tone was calm and low.

At this moment, she showed unprecedented calmness.

His eyes were firm, staring straight at the yellow chrysanthemum.

There was not a trace of panic in his pupils.

Some people, on the contrary, are confident as if they have a well-planned plan in mind.

Jiang Rou hid her clenched palms behind her body.

Song Yan was directly frightened, as if the person beside him at this moment was not Jiang Rou, but Zhou Chongshan.

He didn't have to think about anything, he just had to perform his duty as a soldier.

That is to obey orders and follow instructions.

Huang Juhua stared at Jiang Rou while panting rapidly, and inexplicably she also calmed down.

"Okay... okay... Sister Rou... I'll listen to you... I'll listen to you... Then what do you think I should do?"

"Mrs. Huang, you don't have to do anything! Don't struggle, don't move, just stand there and stay calm. Believe me, we will get you out! Don't struggle, you hear? The harder you struggle, the deeper you will sink."

Jiang Rou ordered coldly.

The yellow chrysanthemum woke up from a dream in panic.

She had heard that the yellow sand in the northwest would eat people, swallowing up those who kept struggling.

I didn't expect that the mud at the seaside could also eat people.

Huang Juhua nodded immediately, holding back her red eyes.

"Okay! I'll listen to you and not move! I won't move again!"

Jiang Rou breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Huang Juhua calm down.

But it's far from over.

"Song Yan, give me the rope on your body."

"Yes, sister-in-law."

Song Yan happened to have the hemp rope on his body that he used when he went to other islands to carry out missions.

Jiang Rou tied one end of the rope around Song Yan's waist and held the other end in her hand.

"Song Yan, lie down and crawl over. Just like you're on ice, don't walk. Distribute your body's center of gravity."

"good."

Song Yan immediately lay down on all fours, moving closer to Huang Juhua inch by inch.

After dispersing the body's center of gravity, the degree to which the body sinks is indeed not that severe.

After a while.

Song Yan arrived beside Huang Juhua and saw mud all around.

"Song Yan, hold on to Mrs. Huang's body and pull hard! Pull her out directly!"

"Okay, sister-in-law, I got it!"

Just like that…

Song Yan hugged Huang Juhua, and Jiang Rou was behind them, tightly holding the rope around Song Yan's waist.

"One, two, three...harder!"

"One, two, three...harder!"

"One, two, three...harder!"

The two of them kept pushing for a few minutes, and Huang Juhua's upper body gradually emerged from the mud.

Her feet were stuck so deep that it was difficult to get out.

Jiang Rou continued to give orders.

"One leg, one leg, slowly, you can shake it like pulling a radish, then pull it..."

Song Yan followed Jiang Rou's instructions step by step.

He lay on the ground, exerting force with his arms, his young face flushed red, and he clenched his teeth tightly.

From the left leg, to the right leg.

It’s out!

Finally it’s out!

But this is not the end.

"Sister-in-law, come out!"

"Okay, I'll pull you guys now!"

Jiang Rou held the rope in her hand tightly.

No matter how strong she was, it was still quite difficult for her to pull not only Song Yan but also Huang Juhua.

The rough hemp rope slid across Jiang Rou's palm, and her soft skin became red and swollen, with many densely packed small cuts, which felt prickly and numb.

Even so, Jiang Rou did not stop.

With the mutual cooperation between her and Song Yan.

Song Yan finally rescued the person.

He held Huang Juhua, stood up carefully, and slowly walked out to a safe place.

Song Yan comforted her, "Sister-in-law, we are out, you are fine, don't feel bad."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm not uncomfortable... Young man, thank you! Sister-in-law will cook for you some other day! Thank you very much!"

Huang Juhua survived the disaster and seemed very calm.

But when she walked to Jiang Rou's side, the military wife who always thought she was fearless and could go through wind and rain suddenly -

"Mmmmm - Sister Rou, I really thought I was going to die just now. I almost met Prince Yan."

Looking at Jiang Rou was like touching the softest part of the heart of a yellow chrysanthemum.

Suddenly, tears came down.

Huang Juhua was shaking with tears, still in the aftermath of despair, and had not actually come out of it.

Jiang Rou felt bad watching her crying.

She didn't mind the mud on Huang Juhua's body and hugged her in her arms.

"Mrs. Huang, it's okay, it's okay... You are safe now, you are one of us. When we came here, we agreed that everyone would return without missing a single one. How could we leave you behind? It's okay, don't be afraid."

Huang Juhua is much older than Jiang Rou and is also stronger than Jiang Rou.

At this moment.

But she was like a fragile child, leaning in Jiang Rou's arms and crying.

There is nothing more fortunate than surviving a catastrophe.