Although there was severe pain in both hands, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Xiao's mouth.

efficient! ! !

Just for a moment.

Li Xiao felt that his speed had dropped by 1/20.

Although the effect seems insignificant, according to the diminishing marginal effect, it only takes 10-15 strokes to reduce the speed to a sufficiently low level.

As long as you don't fall directly to the ground of the cliff, you and your child can't die!

in time!

Absolutely in time!

Li Xiao quickly withdrew his hand, and then shot again, another large piece of rock wall fell under the impact force, and fell together with the two of them.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were already desperate.

Falling from a height of nearly 30 meters, not to mention ordinary people, even iron men would be smashed to pieces.

However, when these audiences gave up, they found that although they gave up, the parties themselves did not give up.

"Is...is this necessary?"

"Don't work hard! How do you know it won't work?"

"If I had worked as hard as the anchor, I wouldn't have dropped out of school early to become a screw."

"Use your fingers to increase the friction coefficient and gravitational inertia between the body and the atmosphere. In theory, such an operation by the anchor may really reduce your own acceleration."

"It's a fantasy. It could happen, but it's only theoretical."

"That's a body of flesh and blood, not a mark on a math problem!"

"As long as there is a theoretical possibility, we should try hard"

"It brought tears to my eyes, the anchor must survive for me!"

Half a minute is sometimes very long, and sometimes it is very short.

After the initial sting, Li Xiao quickly got used to the pain of being cut by the rock, and the blood flowed down the wrist to the arm.

But Li Xiao didn't realize it.

Death is nothing compared to a little pain.

Once, twice, three times.

Shot again and again, slowing down again and again.

Click, Li Xiao gritted his teeth.

There were too many impacts, and the index finger of his right hand was actually broken.

However, this heart-wrenching pain did not stop Li Xiao from moving.

If the index finger is broken, there is still the middle finger, and if the middle finger is broken, there is still the ring finger.

The fingers were broken one by one, but Li Xiao didn't say a word.

Li Xiao shot again and again.

The speed at which the two fell quickly slowed down.

The sound of the wind coming from my ears was no longer fast and violent.

Li Xiao's falling speed slowed down visibly, and the audience in the live broadcast room also changed from panic to surprise.

"It's true that I went, it was done by the host!"

"It's amazing, the anchor is really omnipotent!"

"What is omnipotent? Didn't you see that your fingers are broken?"

"The last time I was accidentally hit by a stool, my fingers hurt for several days. It's hard to imagine how the anchor endured it!"

"Ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain in the fingers is very strong!"

"Many harsh punishments are all related to fingers!"

"Even if the host survives, his hand will be destroyed, right?"

"What unlucky words did the upstairs say?"

"He's just telling the truth!"

Of course, more people in the live broadcast room were praying and cheering around Li Xiao.

20 meters, 15 meters, 10 meters, 5 meters

Li Xiao still wanted to reach out, but all five fingers were broken.

Close to the palm of the hand does not have any deceleration effect at all.

He smiled and shook his head, but in the end he still couldn't completely resist gravity.

Seeing Uncle Newton's coffin slowly close again, Li Xiao withdrew his hand.

Li Xiao hugged the boy even tighter in his arms.

Although this height is still a bit high, there should be no surprises.

With their own arms and backs as cushions, both survived.

However, the broken bones and tendons that Li Xiao expected did not happen.

Feeling the powerful arms coming from behind, Li Xiao supported himself firmly and slowly opened his eyes.

Several familiar figures appeared in front of my eyes, Zhang Dingyuan, Tian Xingjian...

At this moment, Li Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

The remaining 5 people used their arms to form a strong protective pad for themselves and the little boy, recoiling the last 5 meters of momentum.

Zhang Dingyuan said nervously:

"Don't worry, we've notified the main force, they'll be here soon, you'll be fine."

As he spoke, he pinched Li Xiao's right hand tightly to prevent massive blood loss there.

See Li Xiao's bloody right hand.

Everyone's hearts were tightly gripped.

However, none of the people present spoke a word, because they were also afraid that Li Xiao would collapse if they spoke.

However, the few people at the scene did not dare to speak, but the live broadcast room was full of noise:

"I said earlier that this brat can't be saved, look, now my hands are gone!"

"What can I do now?"

"I'm terrified to see the anchor's injury through the screen."

"All these fingers are broken, how painful it must be, the anchor just kept silent."

"It's over, the anchor's life is over."

"A good elite firefighter, now I guess I can only transfer to logistics."

"One thing to say, I think this rescue is a blood loss."

"How can it be a loss to exchange a life with one hand?"

"An elite firefighter is gone, and one hand can only be used as an ordinary mosquito. How can you tell me?"

At the same time, in an antique courtyard in the capital.

A girl looked at the bloody palms in the live broadcast room and couldn't help but twitched.

Without hesitation, she immediately ran into the house.

A middle-aged man in his 40s was reading an English-language medical journal titled "The Lancet".

Seeing his daughter rushing in in a hurry, he couldn't help frowning.

Without raising his head, he flipped through the medical journals with his fingers and reminded solemnly:

"How many times have I told you that girls should be gentle and walk slowly."

"You are so careless, you are not afraid that you will not find a boyfriend."

When the girl heard her father's nagging, she couldn't help rolling her eyes. She was born beautiful, so how could she not find a boyfriend?

Just as he was about to refute his father, he suddenly remembered that he came in for a serious business.

She hastily coughed lightly, her expression became gentle, and her tone became extremely well-behaved.

"Father, please do me a favor."

???

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and he finally looked up at his daughter.

He knew his daughter too well.

Usually, he is the master of the Three Treasures Hall who does not have anything to do, but now his tone is so well-behaved, he can tell at a glance that it is not an easy request to fulfill.

He lowered his head and flipped through the medical journal in his hand again.

"What? What other fantastic ideas?"

"Do you want to go skiing in Switzerland? Or go to the North Pole to see the aurora? Or do you want to change your car again?"

"In the end, don't even think about it. The new car I just bought for you doesn't have a temporary license plate. Although your father is rich, he doesn't open a bank."

"You don't need to tell me where you want to go. You can go to your mother to apply for travel funds. Don't bother me with such trivial matters."

Of course the man knew that what he said was definitely not what his daughter wanted.

It was he who knew that if he wanted his daughter to shut up, he could only do it first.

Hearing her father's words, the girl rolled her beautiful eyes.

"I'm telling you business!"

Handed his mobile phone to his father.

The man glanced at his daughter angrily:

"What can you tell me about business?"

"The last time you told me something serious was when you told me you were going to hold a parent-teacher meeting when you were in the first grade of junior high school. What's the real deal this time?"

Although he was not forgiving, he still took the mobile phone handed over by his daughter honestly.

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