My 26-year-old Pretty CEO

Qin Wanrou is running, a fishy wind suddenly rises, a flashing green shadow pours at her from the dark.

Qin Wanrou subconsciously raised her arm, and a red light burst out. The shadow flew out and disappeared in the jungle. Qin Wanrou didn't see what it was. It seemed like a snake, but it didn't seem to be.

The primeval forest is full of danger. Qin Wanrou does not dare to relax for a moment. The night is deep, and the mountains are as dark as ink. From time to time, the shrill cries of unknown animals come from the forest. Qin Wanrou takes out the flashlight and runs unswervingly towards the direction of the mountain, because there is her man there. Although she does not know how to live or die, she is full of hope. It is this hope that gives her hope She had a lot of motivation.

In order to save electricity, when the road is flat, Qin Wanrou turns off the flashlight. When she meets the rough and difficult place, she turns on the flashlight again. Her clothes are scratched by the branches and thorns. Her snow-white skin is exposed and overflows with blood. Qin Wanrou doesn't care about it, and just runs forward tirelessly.

A shadow approaches Qin Wanrou silently from behind, and suddenly pours at her from behind. The red light on her wrist explodes, and the shadow is bounced away, but its paw catches on the backpack. The shadow gets up and looks at her for a moment, and then disappears into the night.

Because Qin Wanrou was running, she didn't notice the attack at all. She thought it was hanging by a branch. Needless to say, it was a girl. Even a strong man would feel powerless in this environment. The boundless night makes Qin Wanrou feel afraid, but she does not dare to stop for a moment. Only when she has the hope in her heart can she keep running.

The bottom of the backpack was scratched off by the claws of an unknown animal, and the food and water inside fell off. She didn't notice it at all.

In the early morning, Qin Wanrou came to a small stream. She couldn't run any more. She sat down and wanted to have a rest. She used some water and food. When she opened her backpack, she found that the water and food were gone. There was a hole under the backpack. The climbing rope was coiled together because of its large area, so she didn't fall down. A knife she carried was caught in the rope, so she was spared.

Qin Wanrou was thirsty and hungry. Looking back, she didn't know how far she was running. Because there was hope ahead, she dared to move forward. If she went back, she didn't dare to go back, not to mention that she might not be able to find it. Once she couldn't find it, she had no strength to come back.

Qin Wanrou was very sorry. In order not to let the rope fall, she cut off a section of the rope, tied the bottom of the backpack, put the remaining two talismans close to her body, went to the stream and washed her face, then held the water in her hand and drank to quench her thirst.

The sound of "Dong Dong Dong" suddenly sounded. Qin Wanrou stood up and saw a huge white bear running along the stream. She rushed to her. Knowing that she couldn't run away, Qin Wanrou rushed back to her backpack and grabbed the knife in her hand. Then she held the talisman to face the white bear.

The white bear came up to her and looked at her for a moment. His bloody and prickly tongue circled his lips and raised his huge claws to her.

Seeing the white bear approaching, Qin Wanrou drank "Lin" all her life The talisman in his hand threw at the white bear. Despite his huge body and quick reaction, the white bear dodged the front, but the talisman still exploded and burned on him. The fur of the white bear caught fire, gave out a shrill howl, turned around and ran down the woods with a flash of fire.

For the rest of her life, Qin Wanrou sat on the ground, her body as if she had been evacuated, and it took a long time to relax. The primitive no man's land is dangerous everywhere. She dares not delay. She carries her backpack, wades across the stream and continues to run.

Although she tried to save, the next night, the backup battery of the flashlight was gone, leaving only a little dim filament. In order to cope with the unexpected needs, she did not dare to use this light again. She ran forward in the dark with her perception, and supported herself all the way with the hope and belief in her heart.

As the saying goes, the dead horse runs across the mountain. When she sees the cliff near Tiankeng, she doesn't see much near it. Qin Wanrou runs too slowly. She stumbles all the way through the mountains and thorns. She drinks water when she is thirsty and picks some wild fruits when she is hungry. Even she doesn't know how to stick to it, but she is getting closer to the cliff .

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Chen Nan didn't want to die with Leng Fu. He wanted to kill him. He grabbed the vine on the edge of the cliff with the help of binghun. But he didn't expect that the other side was dying. He threw a long knife and forced him away from the cliff.

Helpless, Chen Nan takes out the whip in the space, hoping to find something to borrow in the process of falling. He entangles it with a whip to stop it from falling. Unfortunately, he doesn't see too prominent a rock, not even a crooked neck tree.

Seeing that the speed is faster and faster, chennan knows that if he goes on like this, he will be buried at the bottom of the cliff. He has no choice but to bite the tip of his tongue and eject a mouthful of his own blood essence, which stimulates part of the function of Yuanxu belt. Although not reduced ten times, the speed of falling is much slower.

Burning the blood essence is at the cost of consuming the monk's Shouyuan, and the sequelae is quite big. When the blood gushes out, chennan's momentum, which was seriously injured, will decline even more, and may fall into a coma at any time.

But he didn't dare to be in a coma, forced himself to keep awake, and used his eyes to stare at the cliff, hoping to find a place to borrow.Yuanxu belt only eased his falling speed, but under the action of gravity, the falling speed was still faster and faster. Just when he couldn't hold on, he finally found a hazy shadow on the mountain wall.

Chen Nan doesn't hesitate to throw the whip in his hand. In this case, he also knows that it's impossible to stop the fall. He just wants to buffer as much as possible.

The whip wrapped around the shadow. It was a crooked neck tree protruding from the rock. With a click, there was almost no pause. The tree was broken by Shengsheng, and the whip weapon snatched from Taoist Ziyang was intact.

Chen Nan continued to fall, because the buffer, but the speed is much slower, and not far to the ground.

"Bang!" Chen Nan fell on the ground, not as broken as he had imagined. The ground was covered with withered leaves. There was no one here, and I don't know how many years it had accumulated. The withered branches and rotten leaves accumulated layer by layer. When he fell on the ground, he fell out with a dull hum and lay straight on the ground.

Under the dual effect of Yuanxu belt and soft whip, chennan saved his life. At the moment, he felt that his whole body had collapsed, there were injuries everywhere, and he was numb. He couldn't even feel the pain. He wanted to sleep, his consciousness was gradually blurred, and his eyes were slowly closed.