On the consequences of wearing it back to save yourself

Gu Jianchen tightened his bag and got up to continue walking.

The only miracle he believes in in this world is Lu Xiu.

Gu Jianchen has already walked a long way now, and when he raised his head to wipe his sweat, he saw traces of landslides on the other side of the rushing river, and among the fragmented mud and rocks, he sharply caught a trace of something that did not belong to the forest. Different color material - cloth.

Gu Jianchen looked at the strange color from various angles, and became more and more sure that it was a corner of a person's clothes.

Black... buried in the earth, pressed under stones.

Gu Jianchen hadn't wavered for so many days, but at this moment, his legs suddenly became weak.

Someone not far away saw him and called his name, only when he approached did he realize that it was someone sent by Gu Jinzhe.

It's my brother who's back, but he can't get away now.

But now Gu Jianchen's whole heart is in a daze, and he has no time to look at him at all. He is struggling to move a dead tree, and his hands are rubbed with many small holes. When the people sent by Gu Jinzhe ran to him, he had already The rope was tied to one end of the dead tree, and the other end was wrapped around his waist.

The people who came to see him were scared to death when they saw him looking like he was about to cross the river.

Gu Jianchen asked: "I'm also afraid of being washed away by the water, but I can't move this tree by myself. Can you help me? I want to go over there."

The search-and-rescue man said, "There's just a landslide not too long ago, so I'm afraid the ground is unstable."

Gu Jianchen was about to cry, he said: "I think I can see Lu Xiu's clothes, I want to go over and have a look, can you help me?" He almost begged.

These people were originally sent to find him, and everything was based on him, so how could they not do what he said.

So the four of them built the dead tree to the opposite side together. One of the men braved up and said that he would step on it first to see if it was safe, but Gu Jianchen had already run over.

I still have this balance after learning dance.

Gu Jianchen took the rope around his waist and said to several people: "It's a bit wobbly, you better tie a rope if you want to come here just in case."

After speaking, he turned around and ran towards the corner of the clothes.

Gu Jianchen twisted the corner of the clothes with his hands, his heart was empty, tears gathered suddenly, and his red eyes seemed to be followed by demons.

The coat he picked out for Lu Xiu, the logo is still on...

Gu Jianchen's hands shook violently, and he knelt on the rocks, moving the rocks quickly and carefully.

A reporter from an unknown country heard the voice and crossed the river by feeling the rope.

The mud and rocks where Gu Jianchen was kneeling slowly seeped a trace of blood red, and there were constant wounds on his hands.

As soon as several search and rescue personnel came over, they ran to help, Gu Jianchen said: "Thank you, thank you, take it easy."

When I finally dug out all the clothes, I found that it was just a piece of clothing.

Gu Jianchen collapsed on the rocks in a collapsed state, and when he showed his face after the catastrophe, his eyes were still a little empty.

Holding the coat, he looked up to the sky and exhaled. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he saw a branch of a tree protruding horizontally from the cliff at a high place with fracture marks.

And this broken tree obviously grew above the point of the landslide, so it was impossible for it to be hit by falling rocks.

Suddenly, Gu Jianchen's pupils narrowed sharply, he stood up slowly, his eyes fixed on the high mountain not far away, he saw a huge boulder [-] meters high from the ground, and a landslide mudslide piled up on the boulder , and the dry root of that boulder... has half a mud footprint.

Gu Jianchen: "Stop, don't dig anymore, you guys, go find someone to help, Lu Xiu...may be up there."

Although it is a raised rock, it has been buried tightly by mudslides.

Gu Jianchen had already picked up his bag and was about to climb up.

"There's no signal here, our people are far away," one said.

The foreign reporter who had been squatting on the side suddenly said something in an unknown language, and the three of them were in a daze.They knew that this person must know where to go for help, but the language barrier made them even more anxious.

Gu Jianchen's voice was a little dull: "Five kilometers to the north, there is a search and rescue station where local search and rescue personnel are temporarily stationed."

They thanked the reporter and sent one person to run north quickly, while the other two followed Gu Jianchen and prepared to climb the mountain.

But the foot of the mountain here is full of rocks, steep and rugged, and it is not easy to climb, especially for someone like Gu Jianchen who has no rock climbing experience.

Gu Jianchen fell from a height of about one meter several times and caught fire.

At this time, the reporter handed the camera to a search and rescue officer, and said something he couldn't understand, so the reporter had no choice but to take the camera and compare it to Gu Jianchen, pointing at himself, making a comparison He moved and pointed at Gu Jianchen again.

The search and rescue personnel nodded immediately and pointed the camera at Gu Jianchen.The reporter quickly ran into the camera, quickly climbed to a position higher than Gu Jianchen, and then said something to Gu Jianchen, Gu Jianchen nodded gratefully, and climbed up following the person's footprints.

The reporter climbed very professionally, and even held a small camera in his hand, but it did not hinder his climbing speed at all.

After he brought Gu Jianchen to the high platform, he quickly went down the mountain, took back the camera from the search and rescue personnel, and said thank you in English. The search and rescue personnel understood this time, and waved their hands and said no.

Instead, the reporter turned his head and took the camera up the mountain, signaling the remaining two search and rescue personnel to follow his pace if necessary.

The three of them went up and saw that Gu Jianchen was already digging the soil, and they called out "Lu Xiu" after digging.

The reporter knew that almost everyone in the mountain came for this search mission because of this person named "Lu Xiu", but no one was as desperate as this young man in front of him.

He is actually a photographer of natural landscapes, and also a half-named reporter, with a high degree of flexibility in his work.

Just passing by here, with just one more glance, I can feel the young man's strong obsession with finding "Lu Xiu" and his strong emotion for "Lu Xiu".

Just like now, he could feel the despair of this young man. He was silent, his nerves were tense, his body was overwhelmed, and the last string was stretched all over his body, which could be broken at any time.

The camera took a close-up of Gu Jianchen's hands for nearly half a minute. Those hands had turned muddy red. The mud was dirt, and the red was blood. The old mud went down, and the new mud was attached, and it was soon stained red again. The wound on his hand Not shallow.

The reporter reminded: "You need to treat the injury on your hand."

Gu Jianchen shook his head indifferently.

So the reporter put the camera in a position where he could take the whole picture, and he helped dig the soil. For a while, the four of them used their hands and feet to push the mud and rocks down the mountain. A large piece of mud and rocks soon disappeared. The raised stone itself is exposed.

After observing it, the reporter said: "The inside is probably a concave hole eroded by water flow."

Gu Jianchen reacted, the machine-like iron hand suddenly stopped, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of disbelief, and asked in the language of a reporter: "You mean..."

The reporter did not dare to give this young man too much hope, and only said conservatively: "If you are sure that he is here, as long as he runs fast enough to not be crushed by the mudslide outside, maybe..." The reporter fell silent again. Pursing his lips: "Let's speed up."

He just remembered that the person they were looking for fell from here without a parachute, and hit a landslide. There is only a one-in-ten-thousand chance of not dying when he falls first. Maybe there is one in a billion, but if you are buried in the mudslide for a few days, you may not be alive at all.

Even if this person could perform a miracle and fall on this high platform, how could he not be injured?How could it be faster than a landslide?Even if this person creates a miracle of miracles and hides in a water-eroded cave for a few days, he cannot live without food and fire.

Moreover, the news reports that the other party is... 23 years old...too young and has no survival skills at all.

Photographing the despair of others is also a kind of spiritual devastation to oneself.

From the climax of the sun to the darkness of the sky, the young people tirelessly shouted Lu Xiu's name.

However, they never expected that a few people suddenly heard a strange voice coming from the stone! ! ! ! !

The reporter's goosebumps on the spot...he couldn't describe the shock that broke through his nerves at that time.

The two search and rescue personnel even called out directly.

The young man immediately got up from the ground, his legs that had been kneeling for a long time made him almost be carried down the mountain, but fortunately someone beside him helped him.

He clawed at the mountain and shouted: "Lu Xiu, Lu Xiu. Lu Xiu??"

"Xiaochen?" came a voice that seemed extremely ethereal after being obstructed by a thick cover.

Gu Jianchen looked at the others in a panic: "Did you hear it? It's not my hallucination, it's Lu Xiu's voice, right? Isn't it?"

Seeing his excited appearance, several people nodded equally excitedly.

The young man's unsteady legs knelt down again, but he dug the earth and rocks faster, and hurriedly said: "Lu Xiu, wait for me, wait for me."

"Xiaochen, are you digging? The exit is blocked by stones, digging is useless, stop quickly."

But in fact, he could only vaguely hear him talking outside, and the stone wall was too thick to hear clearly.

And it is impossible for the excited Gu Jianchen to calm down and listen to what Lu Xiu is saying at this time, he just wants to see the other party with his own eyes as soon as possible to ensure the safety of the other party.

The reporter was frightened by Gu Jianchen's mechanical action of self-destructing his hands, and handed him his only glove, while he used branches and feet to push the soil.

Until the road they were digging was blocked by a rock, the more they dug, the bigger the rock became.

Gu Jianchen touched the entire stone, finally climbed to the top, and began to attack the upper right corner of the stone from the top, and soon a hole appeared there-this is the gap between the stone and the protruding rock wall.

The reporter kept saying: "Be careful with your head and your feet."

He climbed very high, and they were afraid that the other party would not step on and slip down.

The other two pushed the mud he had dug and kicked down the hill.

The deeper the hole was dug, after a while, all people would fall into that pothole, with only two feet hanging outside, accompanied by a steady stream of mud thrown outside.

Soon, the soil stopped, and a vague "Lu Xiu" came faintly along the entrance of the cave to the ears of several people outside the cave.

The reporter stepped on the dirt and climbed up, and heard another crying voice from inside: "Lu Xiu, I'm stuck."

The reporter hung the camera on his chest and dug the soil around Gu Jianchen's legs without saying a word.

Suddenly, the reporter saw that the young man's body was dragged by an external force, and suddenly slipped into the hole.

The reporter got into the hole and saw the young man being held in the arms of another person and walking towards the other side.

The hole is too small for reporters to squeeze in, but the photographer's special skill is that no matter how people shake, the camera must be steady, so he blocked the hole like this, and saw the picture of the two eagerly kissing from the camera.

Sure enough.

This scene is too wonderful, more beautiful than all the natural scenery and rare animals he has photographed.

As an outsider, he actually felt the fierce collision of two souls, the endless lingering.

His body, which was still arching, gradually relaxed, for fear that making a sound would affect the reunion of these two people who had just gone through life and death.

But he didn't appreciate it enough, suddenly there was a strong force on his feet, and then he was thrown out of the cave with his body and the machine.

The man guarding outside made gestures and gestures to him nervously, as if he had suddenly stopped moving in the cave, and they were afraid that he would suffocate to death inside.

The author has something to say: Is it a knife?Let's say the relationship is further sublimated, the sweetness just now is not enough for me.

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