Death Valley is not just a cave opening to the sky, it also has an edge.

To the west of the school is the entrance to Death Valley, where you can enter the interior of Death Valley.

But the road there is more difficult. You have to climb mountains and pass through many obstacles.

It may indeed be safer than the original road, but if you walk there, the children in the surrounding villages will hardly have to go to school, and the journey alone will take six or seven hours.

But now, in order to enter Death Valley, Lin Ming and others can only choose to go there.

Around 7 o'clock in the morning.

The ground was completely soaked by rainwater.

Lin Ming and others kicked into a hole, and the yellow mud almost submerged their ankles.

Almost everyone was scratched by those thorny vegetation, but no one cared.

Braving heavy rain, we entered Death Valley.

Lin Ming saw a big red flower.

It was folded out of old paper and covered with red paint, which was incompatible with the surrounding scenery.

Under the beating of the rain, this big red flower has completely deformed, like a life that is withering.

He walked over tremblingly, gently picked up the big red flower, and held it in his hands like a treasure.

"Can I call you uncle?"

"Uncle, you are so good-looking!"

"My name is Fu Xing, the star of stars!"

"Uncle, my mother has stewed bacon!"

"Uncle, is this chocolate?"

"Uncle, will you come again in the future?"

"uncle……"

Fu Xing's childish words of 'uncle' over and over again echoed in my ears.

The severe heartache made Lin Ming unable to breathe.

He never thought that he would feel so uncomfortable because of a child he had only been in contact with for a few days.

"it's here!"

In the distance, Lu Qingqing's voice suddenly came.

Lin Ming was shocked and immediately ran over there.

Not long after, he saw Fu Xing being held in Fu Zheng's arms.

What impressed Lin Ming most deeply about Fu Xing was those two bright eyes that were like stars.

But at this moment, he closed his eyes tightly and lay quietly in Fu Zheng's arms.

"no no!!!"

Lin Ming looked like he was crazy.

He rushed over and shook Fu Xing crazily.

"Little guy, open your eyes and see who I am?"

"I am your Uncle Lin!"

"Aren't you going to give uncle a gift?"

"Uncle, there are also delicious food here, which you have never eaten before. Uncle has saved them for you."

"Get up..."

"Fu Xing! Get up and look at me. Get up!!!"

Tears kept pouring out.

Lin Ming kept shouting in Fu Xing's ears.

"Let me see."

A male support teacher ran over from behind.

He checked and suddenly said loudly: "The breath is very weak, but the pulse is still beating. He is not dead! He is still alive!"

Lin Ming was startled.

Immediately he said ecstatically: "Fu Zheng, take him to the foot of the mountain. Our car is parked there. I will go to the village to find the driver!"

When Fu Zheng stood up with Fu Xing in his arms, Lin Ming discovered that the clothes on Fu Xing's back were torn. There was a ferocious scar on his back, and blood was flowing out.

When all this came into view, Lin Ming immediately understood what was going on.

Fu Xing must have been hung by a big tree growing on the cliff when he fell.

Although Fu Xing was scratched, it was precisely because of this that Fu Xing did not fall to his death!

"God bless, God bless..."

Lin Ming murmured as he ran.

When he returned to Tumin Village, he found the driver of Coaster, and then drove Fu Xing to Daguang County Hospital.

It's already two o'clock in the afternoon.

He even forgot about being tired.

It wasn't until the doctor came out and told them that Fu Xing's injury was stable and there would be nothing serious that Lin Ming let out a long sigh of relief.

…

The county seat of Daguang County has a little signal.

8pm.

Lin Ming hung up the call from Zhou Mingli.

Probably just to ask about Fu Xing's injury.

When Lin Ming went to find the Coaster driver, they already knew about Fu Xing's fall into Death Valley.

At this time, Fu Xing finally opened his eyes.

"Child!" Fu Zheng rushed over quickly.

Lin Ming was completely relieved: "You brat, you finally woke up!"

"Am I dead?" Fu Xing asked in despair.

"Bah, bah, bah, don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Ming scolded: "You're not dead, but you almost scared us to death!"

After he finished speaking, he took out the big red flower that was soaked by the rain, and his tone became gentle.

"Thank you for your gift, uncle received it."

"They are all withered..."

Fu Xing still sounds very weak.

According to the doctor, he had 26 stitches on his back and could only lie on his side or stomach.

But this determined ten-year-old boy never cried out in pain since he woke up.

"Silly boy, just for a flower, do you think it's worth it?" Lin Ming sighed.

Fu Xing showed his white teeth: "The teacher said that Landao City is very far away from us. I am afraid that I will never see my uncle again. I want to give this big red flower to my uncle so that he can see it in the future."

When it comes, you can also think of me.”

Lin Ming lowered his head and kissed Fu Xing on the forehead.

"Uncle will never forget you, never."

…

The next day, Costello pulled Lin Ming back to the Tumin Village.

Fu Xing's place was taken care of by Fu Zheng.

Lin Ming has already paid all the medical expenses.

Because of the heavy rain and Fu Xing's incident, Zhou Mingli and others also postponed their return to Landao City.

After hearing that Lin Ming had returned, Zhou Mingli, Xu Ye and others went to the entrance of the village to visit.

Until the end, only Zhao Yijin remained here.

"Your face is scratched."

Zhao Yijin took out a band-aid and planned to put it on Lin Ming.
To be continued...