He jumped onto the windowsill decisively, climbed his hands on the windowsill, and slowly put down his body.

Without any protection measures, Han Yao will be seriously injured if there is a mistake. Han Yao is not slow. Sure enough, his feet soon hit the window on the third floor. The window was slightly covered, and Han Yao could only open the window with his feet.

The window seemed to be broken. Han Yao used a lot of force to open the window. Han Yao tilted his head and looked down. He slid his toes and pushed the window that could not be opened with force.

When Han Yao glanced at the window being squeezed into the corner of his eyes, he really beat his heart. It was so stupid!

No matter how strong Han Yao has in his hand, he can't hold on to it even if he keeps hanging like this. What's more, except for the support point on his hand, all other parts of Han Yao's body are hanging in the air. As the strength on his hand gradually disappears,

Han Yao looked down again, kicked his feet on the window, let go of his hands, and fell straight down. If there were anyone below, he would probably be scared.

But someone actually saw Han Yao's crazy behavior and immediately shouted.

"The soldier above! What are you doing!"

Seeing Han Yao falling down, the man didn't care about anything and rushed up and was about to catch her.

Han Yao heard someone shouting below, and was shocked by the sudden sound, his body was a little scared. Seeing the scenery in front of him constantly changing, he had no intention of seeing who the person below was.

She twisted her body heavily in the air, rushed towards the other side, and grabbed her hands firmly on the windowsill on the second floor. The change in the weight of her body made her obviously feel that her arms were torn, and a torn pain came from her upper arm.

He pulled his body down heavily, and Han Yao grinned in an instant. After a while, he felt his arm regaining consciousness. He looked up and Han Yao grinned at the corner of his mouth. When he temporarily adjusted the direction, he saw the window on the second floor open, so he wanted to grab the windowsill on the second floor so risky.

Han Yao climbed up the windowsill with great effort with his hands. When he lowered his head, he saw the terrifying squad downstairs. If there were no such person in the way, she would have been safe to the ground and would have hurt her arm!

Ignoring the silly person, Han Yaoxun jumped off the windowsill, pinched his arm, shook it hard, and ran outside, simply because the bathhouse door here was not closed.

Han Yao ran out of the bathhouse, and the corridor was so quiet that she could only hear her own footsteps.

The slowest female soldier in front of her was only one hundred meters away from the beach, and Han Yao was already late!

Jiang Han looked at the people who had gathered on the beach, but Han Yao did not appear for a long time. He glanced over and saw that the empty space at the edge of the first row was only at the edge, and his brows frowned.

He raised his hand to He Xiaoling. He Xiaoling saw her gesture and put the whistle in his hand to his mouth.

“Beep—beep—”

"Two minutes have arrived! Let's not talk about those who are late! Those who are here carry logs!"

Hulala's hundred people headed towards the logs soaked in the sea.

"The late ones have tires over there, one for each person!"

He Xiaoling pointed to the tires that were also soaking in the sea water, and signaled all those who were late to come over to carry the tires.
Chapter completed!