The fear in her heart, the shadow of death looming over her, made Zhang Fangfang completely forget about pulling her friend to run with her.
She turned and ran down the mountain!
Her speed could have rivaled a champion sprinter.
But then, Miao Miao's voice registered in her mind, "Fangfang, what's wrong?"
'My friend?'
'My friend is still here?!'
"Miao Miao, run! He's a human trafficker!"
Hearing Fangfang's words, Miao Miao's heart sank. She immediately turned and ran up the mountain.
At that moment, the man who had been pushed down struggled back to his feet. Seeing the scene, he couldn't help but curse, "Fuck! Dammit!"
'Should I chase the one going down or the one going up?'
Zhang Fangfang didn't dare to relax for a second, even accelerating as she hurtled down the mountain.
She ran and ran, her mind filled with nothing but the thought of escape; she didn't even feel tired.
Other than escape, her mind was a complete blur!
THUD!
She had apparently run into something.
