Feng Ling found that he seemed to try to take one last look at her.
She was instantly angry and pinched his hand hard. When he felt the pain and looked at her in confusion, she glared at him and said, "Li Nanheng, listen to me. You're not going to die! Just keep awake. Otherwise, I don't mind attracting those people over and letting us die together."
Li Nanheng frowned and looked at her, saying nothing.
"Did you hear me?" Feng Ling stared at him coldly.
The man smiled. "OK."
At this time, they heard the sound of the helicopters again, accompanied by a kind of strange sound.
She turned to look at Li Nanheng. Obviously, he also heard the sounds. He looked outside the tree hole and said calmly, "They are drug dealers and perhaps had once hidden in places like the jungle. It's not strange for them to find this part of the jungle."
Feng Ling calmly pinned the dagger to her waist, glanced outside, and said, "Wait for me here."