"Somebody help, I can't get down!"
Looking in the direction of the voice, one could see that Kerry Whitney's landing spot was less than ideal, as he was hung up in a tree with both his parachute and his clothes caught on the branches.
After struggling for quite some time without success, and worried that any more violent movements might break the branches and send him tumbling down, he dared not make any rash moves.
"..."
The area nearby was spacious, and the woods were a hundred meters away from the grassland. Yet, amidst all that space, this single apricot tree had managed to catch him.
His pitiful state should have stirred sympathy, but everyone couldn't help bursting into laughter instead.
The branches had torn a hole in Kerry Whitney's trousers, and the tear was in quite an unusual place, revealing bright red underwear underneath.
"Pfft... Ahahaha..."
"Sorry, I couldn't hold it in. You have to believe me; I really do feel sorry for you."
