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Chapter 228, the girl I love the most


"Don't talk nonsense."

Mu Jiang didn't pay attention to Greda, but walked straight to the helicopter.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

That's to go back and save her.

He had nothing else to think about but that.

"Yes, yes, young master."

Greda picked up the bag of spiders on the ground, then nodded and followed Mu Jiang's footsteps.

After returning to the helicopter, Mu Jiang threw his backpack everywhere, and then couldn't wait to walk to the cockpit, intending to turn on the plane.

But when he was about to drive, he found that the helicopter had crashed He tried several times, but nothing happened to the helicopter's throttle.

"Young master, could it be that those just poked the helicopter's fuel tank out," Greda walked up to Mu Jiang and said uneasily.

"You go down and have a look."

"Yes, young master."

Greda turned and stepped off the helicopter, then walked over to the helicopter fuel tank to check.

Sure enough, he soon discovered that the wires in the tank had been broken.

Without the wires, the helicopter would not have been able to take off.

Greda was frightened, and hurriedly ran back to the helicopter to report to Mu Jiang: "The wires of the young master's fuel tank were broken by those, and we are going to be trapped here, such a possibility is not my god who does not exist."

"The wires are broken," his deep eyes flashed with warmth and irritation.

It's deserted, and it's impossible to find someone to repair the helicopter.

Did God really play such a joke on him?

But at the most critical moment, the helicopter broke down "Greta, you go to the desert and write a model of SOS in stone, and wait for rescue," he commanded Greda calmly.

That's the only way to do it now.

There is no cell phone signal in the rainforest, and the helicopter navigator is the only means of communication.

And now the navigator also happens to be broken, and they have no other way than to write a model for help.

"Yes, young master" At this critical moment, Greda also became sensible, and immediately stepped off the helicopter and interrupted to carry out the order.

He walked into the desert and wrote a large SOS in stone.

When he had finished, he threw the stone aside, then knelt on the ground and prayed fervently for God's blessing.

The waiting time for rescue is destined to be long.

But even if it's a long time, time is still passing quietly.

Before I knew it, it was two o'clock in the morning.

At two o'clock in the morning, it was supposed to be the time to sleep, but Mu Jiang couldn't sleep.

He was now walking on the boundless desert, and his back was so lonely and closed.

The night is very deep, No one could see the expression on his face, the pain in his heart.

I saw him walking, suddenly stopped, leaned down and picked up a piece of sunken wood.

He seemed to be interested in the sunken wood.

He took out a knife from his pocket and carved it on the sunken wood.

He's carving something Look closely, and you'll see that he's carving a girl.

The girl had large, watery eyes.

The girl was wearing a vintage rococo skirt.

The girl looked very well-behaved.

But as soon as you look closely into her eyes, you will see that she is naughty.

Even if her dress is clean, even if her hair is neatly combed, even if her manners are noble.

But her eyes are naughty and willful.

Who is that girl Oh.

I heard that it was his lover.

It's the girl he loves the most. oshow7 t1706231537: