Chapter 590: Fallen Isle

e pillar', what does that mean, could it be that the one below him is as hard as a pillar...""Lu Qin Nan, if you say another word, I'll throw you in the middle of the highway!" Qiao Baoer roared angri...At the very last moment of the crash, everyone was in a state of panic. As the piercing screech of metal from the fuselage ripped through the air, Qiao Baoer also fell unconscious.

She only felt her body falling constantly downward.

The high wind kept whipping against her, her cheeks burning with pain, and even breathing felt difficult, like she was about to suffocate.

Qiao Bao'er felt she was going to die, and the first face that popped into her mind was Jun Zhi Mu's.

Those hazy images, seemed so beautiful. She briefly indulged in her memories, like a dying man reminiscing about the past.

... until she opened her eyes again.

When Qiao Baoer regained consciousness again, she only felt a piercing pain all over her body, her throat was extremely dry, her lips were chapped, and she had also choked on some sand.

I don't know where I am, or even if I'm still alive.

She was kidnapped by her own mother and put on a plane. Her mother wanted to take her to an island chain, and then they fought back, and...they unfortunately ran into a huge storm.

This sturdy metal plane, facing the wrath of nature, was as insignificant as an ant. In an instant, it was ripped apart, and everyone aboard screamed in stunned silence.

Qiao Bao'er found herself lying on the beach. She must have been lucky, falling into the shallows and then being washed ashore by the waves.

Exhausted both physically and mentally, I gritted my teeth and crawled my way up with the last of my strength.

Gasping, she rolled over, her eyes glazed and staring blankly at the gloomy sky.

The sky was filled with cumulus clouds, casting a gray pall over the world. The sun was hidden behind them. The gloomy weather made it impossible for her to tell if it was morning or dusk.

He rolled over and slowly, with effort, pulled himself up onto the beach, looking around.

This is an island.

Everything around was eerily deserted, with no sign of human life. Her weary eyes scanned the coastline, hoping to catch sight of any wreckage from a crashed plane.

But, I saw nothing.

"...Is anyone there"

Qiao Bao'er desperately wanted to scream until her throat was hoarse, but she found that her throat was burning hot and she couldn't even make a sound.

I wonder if anyone else could have survived.

She really needs company now, where is she

Such a strong woman, she should be fine, she should still be alive.

Jo Baoer felt an unprecedented sense of loneliness and helplessness, staring at the unfamiliar surroundings before her.

What should I do

Her mind was blank.

Her clothes were still intact, and miraculously her phone inside her pants was safe. She quickly took it out.

The phone quality is good, the screen is even still on.

For a moment, Qiao Baoer felt a glimmer of hope.

No signal.

This area has no cell phone signal whatsoever.

No matter who she called, all she got was a busy signal.

Looking at the no signal display at the top of my phone. Falling into despair again.

What in the world is this place

The island's perimeter is lined with fine sand, a vast beach where there is no sign of human habitation. Fifty meters from the center of the island, however, lies a dense jungle.

Just like the trees in a tropical rainforest, they towered into the clouds, with lush greenery that looked eerily ominous from afar.

Qiao Baoer didn't dare to suddenly step into this forest.

But now she was very thirsty and hungry, and seawater could not quench her thirst. She was all over in pain and needed food to replenish herself, or else she wouldn't live much longer.

I want to live.

There is a strong desire to survive.

Wiped away a tear that had rolled down her cheek, brushed the sand off her face, and set off walking towards the forest ahead.

Even in the worst-case scenario, give it your all.

The clouds in the sky gradually parted under the scorching sun, illuminating rays of soft morning light.

She stood before a forest, gazing at its enormous leaves. Taking a deep breath, she summoned her courage and stepped into the woods with long strides.

Qiaobao'er's nose could smell the scent of the surrounding trees, and the sunlight shone through the large leaves.

The surrounding trees towered into the clouds, their trunks straight and tall. The roots of those ancient trees grew down one by one, with a trunk diameter of perhaps 3 meters.

Her ears could pick up the faint sounds of small creatures, like birds and insects, a tiny cacophony.

The sounds of these little animals, instead, calmed Qiao Bao'er's heart somewhat.

If there were no sound at all in such a vast primeval forest, that would be truly terrifying. But the only thing he hoped for now was that no gigantic carnivorous beast would come charging out.

Every step she took was tense, her feet light and hesitant as if testing the ground. If anything unusual appeared, she would bolt out of the forest and back to the beach.

Qiao Baoer saw in the direction of her left hand, there was a half section of a relatively thick branch. Her first thought was to use it as a weapon.

Thinking this, he quickly quickened his pace and walked over.

Her footsteps quickened, "Ah—" she cried out suddenly.

Right before my eyes, there were clumps of dense forest, next to that half-broken branch, was a slope abruptly ending.

Qiao Bao'er's foot slipped, the black clay was very moist, and she slid down all at once——

Those thorny branches tore at her clothes and skin, the filthy mud mixed with rotting leaves and countless little beetles.

At the bottom, there was a hard rock. With a pained groan, she stumbled to a stop when her left forearm hit it.

Her left foot was injured and throbbing, causing her to pant through gritted teeth. Her entire body was covered in mud, making her look like a filthy creature. Her long hair was also matted with dirt. But right now, she had no time to worry about these things.

Look up once, at the height you just fell from.

Qiao Bao'er was filled with rage. She was angry at herself for not being more careful, angry at her current predicament, stranded and alone in such a place, with no one to help her.

Qiao Bao'er's eyes glistened with unshed tears, she bit back a sob, enduring the searing pain shooting up her leg and the gnawing fear in her heart.

Qiao Baoer didn't know if her leg was broken, but it hurt terribly. Even the slightest movement made her grit her teeth in pain.

His clothes were covered in mud, and he slowly limped back. A smell of blood oozed from the mud caked between his trousers.

Her foot must have been scraped and bruised, maybe even broken. She was grimacing in pain, her face paling visibly.

If it were another woman, she might just sit on this muddy ground, wallowing in self-pity and sobbing uncontrollably. Qiao Bao'er forced herself to lift her head and hold back the tears.

"Don't cry, crying is useless."

"He must still be alive..."

"...I have to keep trying, to live as long as possible. Someone will come to my aid, someone will save me." She kept repeating these words in her mind, as if they were a mantra for survival.

Then Qiao Baoer, leaning on the rock beside her, slowly stood up and sat down. Carefully, she rolled up her pants to check her injuries.

This should be the deepest part of the forest, and the air feels especially humid and cool.

And she seemed to hear the sound of a gentle stream.

A sudden thought struck Qiao Baier's mind, and she was filled with a surprise. It was water. didn't object, "Well, I'll have Fang Da Ma arrange it."Sitting on the sofa, Emma couldn't help but exclaim, "My God, I always thought Xia Zhu was just joking, I didn't expect her friends to be so wea...