Trembling At A High Altitude

Countless bullets rained down to where Li Teng was.

Li Teng couldn't hide at all.

He watched as the head of his wooden bed was smashed by bullets, and then watched the bullet's trajectory sweep from the head of the bed to the end of the bed with the rotation of the fuselage, the area where he stood.

Did you die like this?

Died in the hands of a boring fighter pilot?

This fighter pilot killed him for no reason at all. It was purely boring to stay there. He accidentally discovered that there was a living person on the top of the stone pillar, and then strafed over!

It's like a person sitting on the side of the street, bored, and found an ant on the ground, then stretched out his foot for no reason and trampled that ant to death.

It's really sad.

Just as Li Teng was thinking, he glared at the fighter pilot and put his **** at him generously; he jumped down the stone pillar, and would rather break his bones than let the opponent get the machine gun from him to kill people. At that moment, the combat helicopter that fled frantically just now suddenly rushed over from below.

Accompanied by the sound of a machine gun shooting through the floor of the helicopter cabin, the helicopter pilot who was about to kill Li Teng bounced a few times on the seat, bursting with blood on his body, and then died.

The helicopter he was driving also leaned forward because of his dying body, and the nose was pressed down. As a result, the last few bullets fired from the machine gun deviated from the target and shot at the stone pillar at Li Teng's feet instead of Li Teng's body.

Then the helicopter continued forward and fell, crashing into the stone pillar tens of meters below Li Teng, ‘bang! There was an explosion, and the huge impact and the impact of the explosion made the stone pillar shake violently again.

Li Teng hugged the leg at the end of the bed tightly, and did not let himself be thrown off by the violently shaking stone pillar.

The bed was hit by a helicopter machine gun. Under this shaking, the bed board and bedside guardrail were all thrown away, leaving only two half-sections of the bed legs still standing on the top of the stone pillars.

While the helicopter was destroyed, several other helicopters chased from below. They continued to fly around the stone pillars and continued to fight fiercely.

From time to time, bullets flew by Li Teng's side or overhead.

At this moment, Li Teng deeply realized what is the turmoil and the suffering of the people in the war years.

He could only lie on the top of the stone pillar, clinging tightly to the only leg of the bed with his hands, and then trembling all over, waiting for the end of it all.

I don't know how long it took.

It may be a quarter of an hour, or it may be shorter.

But for Li Teng, it was extremely long.

The machine gun sound of ‘Da Da Da Da Da’ finally stopped.

The air battle is over.

The final result was that the combat helicopter that was hunted down survived.

Although he survived, his helicopter was also riddled with holes, and the fuselage kept smoking black.

Facing enemies several times greater than him, the helicopter pilot won the final victory with superb driving and combat skills.

Before leaving, he seemed to glance at the top of the stone pillar, but did not approach the rescue, nor did he intend to kill the poor man on the top of the stone pillar, so he drove his helicopter and left directly.

Calm was restored all around.

The snow continued to fall, but it was much smaller than before.

Li Teng, who was lying on the top of the stone pillar, couldn't help feeling angry when he looked at the devastated wooden bed with only three broken legs in front of him.

It took a while before he tried to calm himself.

Angry?

Of course angry.

But is anger useful?

Useless.

Therefore, there is no need to be angry.

Without anger, there is only sorrow.

Soon Li Teng couldn't help getting angry again.

His extremely precious beverage bottle almost represents his half-life beverage bottle. He has always tied it to the beverage bottle on the bedside guardrail with a rope woven from a bed sheet. It also followed him in the air battle just now. Go with the head of the bed!

This loss made Li Teng almost angry enough to explode at a certain moment.

In the end he could only try to persuade himself to hold back.

Perhaps the reason for this air battle is this drink bottle?

The studio found out that he was cheating and got a drink bottle, which made his survival easier than before. This was absolutely not allowed.

Therefore, through this aerial battle, his drink bottle was destroyed.

It seemed to be a fuss, but Li Teng couldn't think of any other reason, and couldn't think of any other more suitable reason to make this **** air battle surround the stone pillar he was on.

Accept your fate!

Can only accept fate.

After the anger, there is endless cold.

Without the wooden bed as a ceiling, Li Teng has no way to rebuild his snow cave.

Without the wooden bed, the top of the frozen stone pillar was extremely smooth, and he might slip off the top of the stone pillar accidentally.

There are no beverage bottles, no broken quilts and padding.

All he had now, except for the clothes he was wearing, was the three legs of the bed with varying heights on the edge of the stone pillar.

Li Teng let go of the hands holding the legs of the bed, carefully slid to the center of the top of the stone pillar, and then slowly lay on the top of the frozen stone pillar.

There was a sharp pain in the waist that hit the leg of the bed.

I don't know if the bones are injured, but muscle contusions are definitely inevitable.

The gunshot wound on the upper arm seemed to be nothing compared with the sharp pain in the waist.

The cold made his upper respiratory tract extremely uncomfortable. With every breath of cold air, his entire lungs seemed to be tortured.

"There is still a day and a half."

"I can make it through."

Li Teng slowly turned his body sideways, trying to find a posture that could slightly relieve the back pain.

Unfortunately, every time you change your posture, your back pain will get worse, but will not slow down.

This time I went back, I was afraid that I was going to the hospital again.

A gust of wind blows over, cold to the bones.

Li Teng changed his posture again, facing upward.

The falling snow fell on his face one by one.

His brows and eyelashes began to freeze.

The skin on his face seemed to be gradually frozen.

Then the hands and feet gradually lost consciousness.

"Ugh!"

After a long time, Li Teng sighed.

There is only this tone left, otherwise there will be no difference between him and the dead.

Pain, suffering.

Li Teng felt that if he just went to sleep like this, he might never wake up again.

However, if he doesn't fall asleep like this, will he be able to live until the day after tomorrow's film and television city helicopter comes to pick him up?

Although the saying goes, there is no road to heaven.

But now, the sky is going to kill him!

If not for those **** helicopters, he should be hiding in his snow cave now.

The problem should not be too big until the day after tomorrow.

Their arrival destroyed everything about him, including his hope of survival.

Li Teng once again turned his body sideways with difficulty.

So as not to directly meet the falling snow with his face.

Fortunately, there was a raincoat sent by Daisy. After he turned his side, the back of his head was hidden by a thin layer of plastic clothing.

Continue the pain, continue to suffer.

Although it feels like falling asleep, I may never wake up again.

But Li Teng finally failed to hold it.

The weight of cold, hunger, and disease caused him to gradually fall into a coma on the top of the cold stone pillar.