When he heard the middle-aged man say these three words, Ling Chen smiled slightly and nodded: "You should hurry back and heal your injuries." Saying this, Ling Chen took out his cell phone and dialed a pre-stored number.
After Ling Chen left, within ten minutes, a helicopter flew overhead. Several medical personnel quickly arrived at the scene and transported the injured middle-aged man away with the helicopter.
Ling Chen watched all of this quietly from a nearby spot. Before entering the forest, everyone was informed of a phone number, the emergency contact number. Naturally, in this region, apart from that number, no other numbers could be dialed. Previously, the organizers had already implemented a signal block over this area, and everything was strictly controlled.
Thirteen people, now one is settled, leaving twelve… Ling Chen lay on the tree trunk, secretly contemplating.
No, there should be eleven left, can't count himself in there.
