Finally, Lin Jie ran back to An Kexin's side!
He was holding a medical emergency kit in his hand, with four trekking poles strapped to his wrist.
Lin Jie stuck the four trekking poles into the cracks of the stone and shouted, "Kexin, listen to my command; let's push together!"
He understood that this might be his only chance.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Jie shouted, "One, two, three, lift..."
As the word "lift" echoed, the veins in Lin Jie's neck bulged, channeling all his strength through his arms onto the trekking poles!
The carbon fiber trekking poles bent almost instantly into a ninety-degree angle...
"Bang... Bang..."
Two of the trekking poles suddenly snapped from the middle...
"It's out, A-Jie, my foot is out!"
Hearing this joyous shout, Lin Jie felt a moment of relief, but the cool water droplets splashing onto his face made him realize that the life-and-death danger had not truly passed yet!