This is way too surprising, even Zhang Yang is seeing this scene for the first time.
A bit shocking.
It's just like watching a movie, and with the helicopter's roar growing closer.
The snow mist churned up by the rotors is blowing all around, like a white vortex.
It's enough to make one's heart pound with fear, Xia Xue holds onto Zhang Yang's shoulder tightly, tilting her head up together with him to look.
You can see, on the side of the aircraft, painted with a black and red begonia flower representing Blood-colored Begonia.
Although it feels very cold, the blood has a sense of boiling.
Zhang Yang said a little excitedly: "Awesome!"
When the helicopter descended to a certain height, a rope was thrown down, hanging all the way to the ground.
"Tuantuan, amazing, your support came just in time!" Zhang Yang wiped the snow off his face and put away the dagger in his hand.
Jin Tuantuan, due to the effect of the stimulant, had recovered quite a bit.
