Chapter 317 - 317: A Cold Man?
Chapter 317 - 317: A Cold Man?
Chapter 317: A Cold Man?
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“Lower it a little.” Feng Sheng also saw the tents on the dam. They were very eye-catching under the occasional lighting.
In the deafening thunder, someone in the tent seemed to have heard the hum of the helicopter’s propeller. Someone opened the tent and stuck his head out.
“Come out and see if someone has come to save us! “The male student who stuck his head out shouted in surprise.
At once, the 20 or so students hiding in the tents unzipped their tents and looked at the descending helicopter.
The huge wind from the helicopter’s propeller blew the grass on the ground like waves.
Feng Sheng had a chance when his classmates poked their heads out to take a look. He turned on the high-intensity flashlight and the bright light shone down from the helicopter’s hatch.
The strong light swept across every tent. Feng Sheng looked at the people in the tents one by one. Among the young faces and the posture of raising their hands to block the light when the strong light shone on them, none of them were familiar.
Neither Luo Yangyang nor You You were there.
Feng Sheng picked up the megaphone on the seat beside him and shouted at the tents on the ground,””Excuse me, did you see anyone else at the reservoir?” “Others?” The first male student who poked his head out of the helicopter muttered to himself. He suddenly thought of Luo Yangyang and You You.” Are you talking about those two girls?” They went that way!”
As the male student spoke, he extended his right hand out of the tent and pointed downstream of the dam.
Rumble! Countless thunderclaps exploded in the night sky.
The helicopter did not dare to descend too low to prevent the wind from blowing away the tents on the ground.
The male student had just struck a thunderbolt when he spoke. Coupled with the pitter-patter of the rain, Feng Sheng could not hear what he was saying.
However, with the help of the flashlight, he saw the direction of the other party’s finger.
“Cheng, swim down!” Feng Sheng turned around and said something to Chun Yucheng. He was not used to thanking people, so he raised his megaphone and said to the tent below,” Thank you.””
Every student heard the voice coming from the loudspeaker. As Feng Sheng thanked them, the helicopter began to fly forward.
“Hey! Wait!” Seeing the helicopter fly away, the male student was so anxious that he ran out of the tent in the rain. He raised his arm and waved at the helicopter.” Aren’t you here to save us back to the city?”
After the Saint Feng said his thanks, he threw the megaphone back to his seat. His slightly anxious and cold gaze also shifted elsewhere. He did not notice the cry for help on the ground at all.
The helicopter was searching above the reservoir. Luo Yangyang and the others were on the other side of the mountain, fighting the mudslide at a speed of life and death.
Due to Wei Zhitong’s fall, Luo Yangyang and Su Fan’s speed had been greatly reduced.
Luo Yangyang and Su Fan looked up subconsciously. They saw Shang Yiran and You You running desperately in the dark forest. The two of them ran up as well.
Su Fan ran for his life again. He did not pull Luo Yangyang along because it would slow him down.
With the experience of Luo Yangyang tripping from time to time, Su Fan kept an eye on her to prevent her from falling again. He did not run as fast as he could and slowed down to keep up with Luo Yangyang’s speed.
“Wait for me!” Wei Zhitong was the slowest to run. The rumbling sound of the mudslide rolling down behind her scared her so much that she thought she would die in the mountains in the next moment.
“Run faster yourself!” Su Fan replied angrily without turning his head.
If she didn’t work hard to run, why would she still want others to wait for her?
If, in order to wait for her, even the underlings were drowned in the mudslide, would Wei Zhitong have to pay with her life?
” Ah–” Wei Zhitong was anxious and panicked. She was not paying attention and tripped and fell down again.
Wei Zhitong’s cries of surprise did not stop throughout the night. Su Fan turned around and saw Wei Zhitong lying on the ground again.
“Yangyang, you run first. Don’t look back!”Su Fan hesitated for a second before he ran down after reminding Luo Yangyang.
Although he disliked Wei Zhitong very much, if something really happened to Wei Zhitong, he would feel bad.
Luo Yangyang quickly looked back and saw Su Fan running down. She stopped for a moment and continued running.
Su Fan was faster than her, and he never did anything he was not confident in. She believed that he could do it.
If she did not run now, when Su Fan pulled Wei Zhitong up, both of them would be slower than him, which would undoubtedly increase his burden.
The sound of the mudslide rolling down became clearer and clearer, and it was like a roar that captured one’s mind. The loud crash of the mudslide rolling in the valley made Shang Yiran stop running.
At his current height, the mudslide shouldn’t be able to drown him.
The valleys on these two mountains were relatively narrow.
He saw the mudslide rolling down from the opposite mountain. After it piled up in the narrow valley, the mudslide that continued to roll down was almost catching up to Su Fan and Wei Zhitong. He watched with fear in his eyes..”Su Fan! Hurry up! Faster!”