Chapter 695: From a Height of 80 Meters, He Fell with Her (5)

As the air in the black bag became less and less, Song Qingchun's breathing became more and more laborious.

The lack of oxygen made her already panicked heart become desperate little by little, and her body trapped in the black bag began to tremble uncontrollably.

The car turned a corner and became relatively quiet, but the road became uneven and the car bumped violently.

When Song Qingchun was shaken so much that she almost vomited out, the car stopped. She heard the sound of the car door being pushed open, and then the car door in front of her head was opened. As the cold air blew into the car, Song Qingchun was put in the bag. She was dragged out of the car, and then the man put her on his shoulders and started walking.

He walked very fast, one foot deep and one foot shallow. Song Qingchun's head was down, and her blood flowed backwards, making her feel even more uncomfortable than when she was jolted in the car.

Song Qingchun didn't know where she was taken by this man. She faintly heard the sound of steel colliding, and then she was carried by that man and took two steps to a higher place. She didn't know where she entered, and she was taken by that man. The person was thrown to the ground.

Her back hit something similar to an iron rod. Song Qingchun gasped in pain, and then she heard a creaking sound, just like riding an elevator. She began to rise upwards at a constant speed.

It is said to be an elevator, but it is not like an elevator, but more like an elevator, because as the height increases, the wind becomes louder and louder, making people's limbs feel cold.

Ascending to the end, Song Qingchun felt that the thing carrying him was shaking a little under the blow of the wind, as if it would break at any time.

With a loud "clang" sound, the rise stopped, and Song Qingchun heard the sound of the iron door being kicked open.

The man carried her and took a big step. Then the iron door was kicked open and slammed shut, and then he went up the stairs.

After walking no more than five steps, Song Qingchun heard the howling wind again.

The man seemed to be exhausted after carrying her around. He sat next to her, breathing heavily.

After an unknown amount of time, the person sitting next to her pulled her around in a circle, and then fiddled with the mouth of the bag under her feet for a while. Strong cold air poured into the bag from the soles of her feet.

Then the man went around her head, grabbed one leg of the bag, and dumped her out of the bag like trash.

Because she had been in the dark for a long time, the bright sunshine suddenly shone into her eyes. Song Qingchun was so stunned that she couldn't open her eyes. She lay on the cold ground and relaxed for a while, then raised her eyelids and saw the thick skin underneath her body. snow.

Song Qingchun raised his head and looked around the surrounding environment, only to realize that he was on the rooftop of a tall building.

Because she was now in the center of the rooftop, she could only see some tall buildings in the distance.

Before Song Qingchun understood where this was, her arm was suddenly grabbed by someone. Then she turned her head and saw a man about thirty years old. He looked very embarrassed, with an unshaven beard and long hair. Half of his face was covered, as if he hadn't taken a shower for a long time. There was black mud on his neck, and the clothes on his body looked a little tattered.

The man seemed to have no intention of talking nonsense to her. He grabbed her arm and walked to the rooftop with an attitude of making a quick decision.