Maybe chanshe knew that there was no way to choose. She used almost all her strength to make another effort and jumped to a little more than half.

his legs seem to be running out of strength. I watched us slide down bit by bit.

"come on! Push! It's almost there! " The chanshe glared at me angrily, "you have no hands! Why don't you give me a hand! "

I immediately realized that I could help him grasp the tree trunk. At this time, maybe he has lost his strength. Maybe he used his last strength to roar at me. I only felt his hand loose and miserable!

I...