I really don't sell people [entertainment]

Han Hua didn't hear what happened at first.

He thought he was hallucinating, and he was stunned. When he came back to his senses, Hu Qing and the assistant director had already grabbed his hands from left to right.

Hu Qing felt that his hand was about to break off. Seeing that Han Hua paused for a while, and seemed to have recovered his sanity, he quickly shouted, "It's useless for you to jump down now. Can you find someone? When the time comes, the search and rescue team will come." I have to save another one!"

It was only then that Han Hua realized that he had reached the edge of the guardrail. If it wasn't for the two of them pulling him, he might have jumped down.

only……

"Will the search and rescue team come?" Han Hua asked softly.

Hu Qing choked on his words.

He doesn't know whether the search and rescue team will come in this weather!

Han Hua didn't care about Hu Qing's reaction.

After he asked the rhetorical question, he became clearer: "It hasn't rained here for a long time. When we came, the water level of this river was very low, and there were gentle slopes on both sides, which can be used for people to walk. Only when it starts to rain now, The water level has not had time to skyrocket, and the flow rate is slow to find him, so I can find someone. Therefore, I am not impulsive, I have a sense of proportion, and I have also done special training on how to survive in various emergency situations."

After Han Hua finished speaking, she went to the person who brought him to borrow a life jacket, a helmet with a light, a large waterproof flashlight, and a rope about ten meters long.He asked the people above to hold him, and went down the slope by himself. When he reached the gentle slope by the river, he gathered up the rope and wrapped it around his waist.

He first went up to the scene of the accident, looking at the loess slope covered with small shrubs, feeling a little dazed.

Yunzhang...

Fortunately, his cell phone rang at this time. He identified the ringtone and found that it was He Qijun's number. He turned a deaf ear to it and began to grab the small bush next to him with one hand and shine it with a flashlight with the other, and began to search patiently.

He Qijun couldn't get a reply to a call, and he was going crazy.

What is [If something happens to me, you persuade my parents to have another one], does he think he is sending his last words?

Those who stayed on the road saw the lights under the guardrail moving upstream and then back to the original place, and began to search downstream, and their hearts sank.

The fact that Fu Yunzhang is not here means that the worst has happened...

Wu Yuan managed to get to a safe place, and when she heard what happened, she almost fainted.

She took out her mobile phone with trembling hands, and was about to call her manager when the phone rang suddenly, so frightened that she almost threw the phone out.

She didn't have time to find out whose number it was, so she picked it up in a hurry, but an unfamiliar male voice came across: "What's wrong with you? What happened to Han Hua?"

Wu Yuan wanted to answer, but her throat was blocked.

Not daring to waste time, she quickly handed the phone to the assistant director.

The latter was very annoying, but when Wu Yuan said, "it seems to be Han Hua's family", he could only suppress his irritation and patiently explained the situation here.

He Qijun was dumbfounded when he heard that, but he also knew what Han Hua would do, so he gritted his teeth and asked him to pass the phone to the local staff.

The staff who came to pick them up had no idea that Han Hua could do this.They didn't want to borrow things, but they always felt that they would go down without Han Hua, so they had to borrow them.

They were running around in a hurry, contacting their superiors, and at the same time letting other people get in the car quickly, and it was only reasonable to transport this group of people away immediately.

When they got the phone, they were about to scold someone, and they still called under such circumstances, but after hearing the words on the other side, they became a little more sober.

"This time it was a normal rainstorm, and the superiors did not send a professional search and rescue team. The rainstorm was suddenly ahead of schedule, and many people were sent out to confirm the transfer of the masses, so there are not many people left on our side..."

"How many people can there be?" He Qijun interrupted him.

The man hesitated and replied: "For non-professionals, there can be four or five people."

He Qijun made a decisive decision: "Okay. You add me on WeChat, and then send me the location. Within 10 minutes, I will send the best rescue plan to your phone."

Fu Yunzhang didn't know what happened on the shore, and he didn't know that Han Hua was back.

He fell into the water, his brain was stunned by the impact, and after exhausting his last bit of strength, he hugged the tree trunk that rushed down from the upstream, and then lost consciousness in a dazed state.

He didn't know how long he had been floating, and he didn't know where he had drifted to. He only knew that when he opened his eyes again, his body finally stopped moving.

He looked around, it was pitch black, and he didn't know if it was still dawn or the day had passed.

Fu Yunzhang struggled for a while and found that he couldn't move his right leg, so he could only try to sit up, then listened to the sound, tried to distinguish the position of the water and the shore, gritted his teeth and moved towards the shore.

When his body touched the small bush, he was slightly relieved.

It seems that he is not dead yet?Fu Yunzhang was thinking ecstatically.This should be a shoal, and the water has already flooded over. According to the rising speed of the water level, I will die soon...

Thinking of this, Fu Yunzhang couldn't tell if he was sad, but he just felt a little dazed.

He always felt that his life was stolen, maybe he deserved to die the night he got drunk.

All the stolen things should be returned, probably... God just let him return, return everything that does not belong to him.

Like that young man... what is hope?Hope was probably the few days of his life that he had stolen from the sky.

Thinking about it, Fu Yunzhang bent his knees and hugged him unconsciously, and buried his face in it.

It's really dark... so dark, as if black with no hope...

Han Hua has been walking along the shoreline for several hours.

His hands had already been scratched by the shrubs that were constantly being pulled, but he didn't notice it at all. He just tried his best to shine the flashlight on the river, trying to find any clues.

He could feel the light from the car on the shore, and he could also see the light from his own flashlight, but he always felt that his surroundings were getting darker and darker, so dark that he couldn't see his fingers.

He fell down countless times, had several cuts on his face, and was almost washed away by the water once, but he still got up and walked forward step by step.

He'll find his cloud badge...surely...

Fu Yunzhang heard the sound, the sound of the car, and the faint light, which penetrated the rain curtain, passed himself, and hit the water surface and the opposite bank.

Fu Yunzhang always felt that he still heard the voice of the loudspeaker, calling his name in the voice, telling him to stay where he was if he was still alive, and someone would come to rescue him.

He laughed silently, feeling like he was watching an absurd comedy.

When he was young, he once encountered the Yellow River bursting its embankment, and many people fell silent instantly.

He and his friends wanted to save people, but they couldn't save anyone. They could only try their best to comfort the people who survived, and everything would pass.

But in the second year, the place where the embankment broke was severely drought, and there was no harvest. The old farmer who had been comforted by him to rekindle hope died of hunger on the side of the road with only a piece of skin left.

So, hope that this kind of thing is really the funniest joke in the world sometimes.

Pull people back from hell, and then throw them back hard.

If he was still in the original world, maybe someone would come to rescue him in this situation, but why would there be one here...

There is only one Han Hua here, but he is thousands of miles away, and by the time he finds himself, he may already be a swollen floating corpse.

Without family members, presumably the body would not be identifiable.

Thinking of this, Fu Yunzhang's eyes are rarely brightened.

It's good that the corpse can't be identified, at least in Han Hua's mind, in the other's writing, he will always be that flying young man.

He would laugh, frown, record a show with a book on his back, and then be suspected of being a show.

Moreover, if they didn't respond to his words, the two of them could at most be considered... um... better friends.

In the future, Han Hua will have someone better by his side. This friend who disappeared without a trace can be completely erased from his mind. At most, he will dream back at midnight, remembering that when he was young, he once met such a person. .

Better than being with myself.

It's better than being with someone whose origins and whereabouts are unknown.

So... There is nothing wrong with waiting for death alone in the dark. No one will know that everything he thought before dying was all fake.

He wanted to live on, he wanted Han Hua to remember him, he didn't want Han Hua to meet someone new.

He is selfish, he does not want Han Hua to come out, he hopes that he will not be completely wiped out in this world.

It's like it never existed.

Han Hua searched for another hour.

On the way, the staff member who had been confirming his safety in the car tied a rope and came down to see him, and was startled by his embarrassed and bruised appearance.

He handed Han Hua the water and food, then raised his voice as much as possible, telling him that the river ahead would start to turn, so be careful.

Han Hua ate the food, but she didn't know if she listened to what she said.

He continued to walk forward, and while walking, he tripped over the tree trunk under his feet, and threw himself on it.

He stood up mechanically on the tree trunk, and was about to turn over the tree trunk and move forward, but his expression suddenly paused, and then the flashlight shone on the tree trunk, which was so thick that it could float on the water and be hugged by someone.

He suddenly realized something, shaking his hands and using a flashlight to shine on the river.Although it was not clear, he could vaguely see that there were other trees that were swept downstream by the river.

Han Hua's expression changed from numbness to ecstasy in an instant. He turned over the tree trunk and ran forward in a stumbling manner.

If he heard correctly just now, the staff member said that the river ahead will turn, if it turns...

Fu Yunzhang felt that the light was coming again, and it was different from the light that fell on the bank just now, this time the light seemed to be shot from the river.

He soaked in the water for half the night, and drenched in the rain for half the night. He was dizzy and lost the ability to think.

He wondered if he had done too many bad things, so he still encountered water ghosts at such a miserable time.

That water ghost is a bit tall, and looks similar to Han Hua, but he can glow, which looks weird.

He ran very fast, he was still far away just now, but in the blink of an eye, he was in front of him.

"You are not like Han Hua at all," Fu Yunzhang said to himself, "He is narcissistic, he is like a peacock every day, unlike you, with tattered clothes and so embarrassed..."

Han Hua didn't hear what he was saying at all, he just knelt down with a plop, and then stretched out his hand cautiously to make sure that he wasn't hallucinating.

Because of the fever, Fu Yunzhang's face was pale, but also had a strange blush, and he couldn't even tell who he was, but Han Hua didn't care, he just hugged him tightly, and let out a hoarse moan from his throat , A cry like a ghost misunderstood by Fu Yunzhang.

He found it...he found his cloud seal...