The Lucky Bag is Reborn with Space

 Chapter 478 Leaving

 Her body suddenly became light and airy, and she saw that the scene in front of her was strange, hazy and dark.

 But suddenly a face appeared in front of her, and she knew that person.

 Grandpa.

  But he is a younger version of grandpa.

She saw those clear black eyes, that resolute outline, and she knew how gentle and gentle that smile was. At this moment, she wanted to reach out and touch his hand, feel his warm body temperature, and wanted to hold her grandpa's hand and ask Doesn't he feel any pain anymore?

 But she couldn't move her hands or her whole body.

 She heard a low voice, a familiar voice echoing.

Looking at him, she felt a special emotion, a feeling she thought she would never have again.

 She wanted to tell him, she tried to tell him, Grandpa, come back!

 But it was getting darker and darker, and she could hardly see him.

Then light appeared, a bright and penetrating light lit up behind him, getting brighter and brighter, and he turned into a shadow under the strong light.

  She saw something, something both beautiful and terrifying, and she knew it was coming to pick him up.

"Xiaoxiao, grandpa is gone. Take good care of your grandma and tell her not to worry about me. I am fine. It is safe and quiet here. Let your grandma live happily. I will look after her. I am fine. Walking was not painful at all.

You are a good boy. Grandpa knows your thoughts. Take good care of your parents and your grandma. I am leaving. "

 A strong gravitational pull pulled her away from the scene and took her to another place, but she could not feel the distance, speed, or even the feeling of moving.

That was more like a transformation, as if she transformed into something completely different in an instant.

Jiang Xiaoxiao saw the light disappear, and his grandfather gradually disappeared, became transparent, and disappeared into light bit by bit.

 Her consciousness stopped functioning and her whole body sank into darkness.

The moment she opened her eyes, tears welled up in her eyes and rolled down her cheeks. She smiled through the tears.

Grandpa is gone, the living must live on and work hard to let others live.

 For grandma, parents, for more people, and for myself.

Song Moting watched Jiang Xiaoxiao open her eyes, finally let go of her hand, and caressed her cheek. The joy of regaining it made his eyes sore.

"you're awake?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at the unshaven Song Moting through the faint light. There was worry on his resolute cheeks, and he almost pressed her into his arms the moment she woke up.

 He leaned towards her and pressed his cheek against the top of her head.

She clung to him, tears burning in her eyes.

 His solid body was safely and completely pressed against hers. The feeling was so shocking that she never wanted to let him go.

 In this torturous day, the pain almost broke her heart.

 She has lost her grandfather. What will happen to Tangyuan if something happens to her?

 “Hush,” he whispered. "It's okay, it'll be okay."

 “Grandpa is dead,”

　　She choked against his chest and said.

"I saw my grandpa die with my own eyes. I came late. I know I should have come earlier, but I came late."

 He stroked her hair.

Personally, his grandfather's death was not as painful as Jiang Xiaoxiao's, but he was Jiang Xiaoxiao's relative, and the pain tortured Jiang Xiaoxiao and made him feel the same.

"I regret."

 He began to let her lean against the stone wall and comfort her in a low voice.

"But! Xiaoxiao! Grandma and uncle are in very bad condition. You have been sleeping for three days and three nights. We must save them."

Jiang Xiaoxiao was shocked.

 Looking around, I could only see raised shadows in the darkness, but no one could be seen, and there was still weak breathing.

 “I slept for three days and three nights?”

　　In the past, the surgery allowed her to sleep, but now the sadness has begun to affect her too?

 Three days and three nights will delay a lot of things.

"Yes! Grandma and uncle are both not well. Grandma is in a coma and uncle has a fever. In the past few days, I can only survive by filtering muddy water through clothes and feeding it to you. The rain has stopped, but the rescue has not arrived yet. No one is there. Know we are here."

 This is the most frustrating.

Song Moting looked at the entrance of the pothole. It was so dark that no light could be seen.

This pit is actually very deep, and no one knows how long it will take for them to be discovered.

 He can finally feel the same feeling as the last time Jiang Xiaoxiao was alone to take care of him and the tractor driver!

 Intense loneliness, helpless loneliness, and helplessness in facing a bad situation.

 He wanted to save everyone, but even staying alive was a problem.

His confidence in himself was completely shattered, and he was basically a waste.

Other than getting some insects and the occasional mice that strayed in here to satisfy their hunger, he had no way to take care of them, let alone rescue them.

 They will die here together.

 She fell silent again to save some energy.

 Silently took out the peach juice and handed it to Song Moting, "Give it to uncle and grandma."

Song Moting said nothing and turned to take care of Fan Jianguo and his grandma.

 A little bit of the juice went down, and the two of them slowly swallowed it drop by drop with difficulty at first, and then sucked it in big gulps. Finally, a bottle of peach juice went down, and both of them fell into a deep sleep again.

Song Moting hunched over and returned to Jiang Xiaoxiao, "It's best if you wake up. Look at grandma and uncle. I'll go up and check. I checked the day before yesterday and yesterday. There's a dead end. Today, I'll leave the last road. If I don't …”

He did not continue to say the rest, but Jiang Xiaoxiao understood that if there was no way out, they would be trapped here and die.

 “Wait a minute, don’t be impatient, eat something before leaving.”

Jiang Xiaoxiao handed him tomatoes and cucumbers. These are the only things that can be eaten raw. Rice and flour cannot be eaten unless they are made into finished products. It is impossible to find firewood here now. It is impossible to make a fire, otherwise she will cook something. It can still be done.

Song Moting ate in silence without giving in. He needed strength to find a way.

"If you can't find the road again, find some firewood. We have pots and food. We can't die. We can always wait for rescue. Don't take risks. I want you to live well. We all live well."

Jiang Xiaoxiao asked him to hand over his engineering shovel.

 “I know,” he said gloomily.

Her instructions were not out of argument, but simply a statement of the enormity of the task that lay before them.

  and the best advice.

Once the words were spoken, Jiang Xiaoxiao drove them out of his thoughts and completed them wholeheartedly. This was their only purpose now.

Song Moting looked at her face with sharp eyes: weak and pale.

His big hand stroked her hair, turned around and climbed up the rock quickly.

Jiang Xiaoxiao crawled to her grandma and uncle. The moisture in the tunnel made her feel cold and uncomfortable. She felt her grandma's body and found it was very warm.

 After a simple check, Jiang Xiaoxiao was sure that his grandma and uncle would wake up soon.

 She began to look around and think about how to use the things in her space.

 She had food, but she couldn't put it into her mouth.

 In order to survive, eating uncooked rice and noodles is also a way.

 But before that, she wanted to find a way to make a fire.

 Where there is fire, there is hope.

 (End of this chapter)