Qian Liang had clearly passed out, and Jiang Jiu couldn't pay attention to much else at the moment.
Fortunately, she had been carrying her backpack all along and everything inside was still there.
Jiang Jiu took out a wrench and held it in her hand, carefully knocking aside nearby obstacles to make it easier for her to move.
She didn't know if anyone outside knew she was trapped here, she now had to figure out a way to save herself.
"Cough, cough."
Qian Liang finally woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes he saw nothing but darkness and started screaming in terror, "Ah!!! Help! Help!"
"Shut up, you're not dead yet."
Qian Liang, still in shock, turned towards Jiang Jiu and demanded, "What the hell is going on!"
Jiang Jiu put in great effort to smash the rocks in front of her, and at last, she could move her feet.
"The heavy rain softened the sand and gravel, and unfortunately, the spot where we were standing was not right, so we fell."
