With her last shred of courage in her despair, Nicole re -entered the jungle.
Fortunately, Nicole had changed into comfortable leather sneakers before boarding the plane.
Otherwise, she would really have to wait for her death.
The trees in the woods were several dozen meters high. They were not as lush and dense as a tropical rainforest, but the thickness of each one was the width of several people at least. The trees were a species that she had never seen before either.
She walked step by step in lethargy. She scraped her hands on the sharp tree branches, and the streaks of blood were very stark against her pale skin. However, she was not in the mood to care about these minor injuries.
After all, she was going to die.
"Tigger, do you see any fruit?"
Nicole’s voice was hoarse and dry as she asked breathlessly.
Tigger shook its head, its answer as disappointing as always.
She stepped forward with great effort, feeling exhausted and dizzy. Her head felt like it was spinning.
Suddenly, she tripped over something. Her body subconsciously fell forward, throwing her onto the muddy ground.
The pain woke her up for a moment.
Tigger anxiously crawled out of her pocket and circled her.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, it looked behind Nicole and slipped back into her coat pocket.
"Mama, there's people..."
Nicole wanted to open her eyes, but she no longer had control over her body. She seemed to hear the sound o f heavy footsteps landing around her. Someone was speaking gibberish...
'What language is this?’ Nicole grew up familiar with seventeen languages, but she did not understand this one.
There were people on this island?
It was a miracle! She had been looking for so long but never noticed this at all!
However, Nicole's imagined rescue did not seem quite right.
'Why are they only pulling my limbs and carrying me a s if they’re about to dismember me?'
The path was so bumpy that she felt her joints were about to dislocate!
A picture Nicole saw before could not help but emerge in her mind at this moment. A picture of a roasted pig being carried into the kitchen...
'OMG, am I not miserable enough?!’
Nicole swore that if these were people sent by Eric Ferguson, she would be sure to "thank” him properly!
If it was someone from the Stanton family, she would tell Grant that the people he sent were too unprofessional, rough, and impatient...
If it was a rescue worker from a third party, then she had no choice but to bear with it...
They did not reach their destination even after a long, long time. The bumpy journey completely plunged her consciousness into complete darkness.
A thousand nautical miles away.
Two helicopters met. Mitchell used all his efforts to invite Kai over. The rescue operation would only be faster and more efficient if the two parties discussed and cooperated.
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