This is the power of nature, this is the power of water. It can be soft, it can be rigid, it can carry a boat or overturn a boat. Xiao Yuanchao made a mistake in judging the water flow, completely ignoring the undercurrent effect in the cracks of the rock group. So he was washed down, and he was swept to the waterfall.

"Boom ......"

The waterfall with a vertical drop of more than 100 meters emits a rolling thunder sound, and the huge water rush down the cliff with the momentum of the Milky Way, which is shocking and magnificent. Wild, terrifying, and dangerous whirlpools swirl beneath the waterfall, then turn around and merge into the calm, open river ahead. Under this devastating force of nature, man is a small and humble ant, and even the strongest human being cannot compete with this absolute violence under this kind of magic workmanship. The only thing that can be done is to struggle to the death, just like Xiao Yuanchao, who is now hanging at the place where the waterfall falls, using his humble life under nature to do his dying struggle under the impact of the crazy current.

"Ah!! ――”

At the top of the waterfall, Xiao Yuanchao let out an unwilling howl, and at the moment when he was about to be washed down, he stubbornly clasped a rock with both hands and hung his body. But he couldn't climb up, because his whole body was bearing the force of the impact of the river, and there was no way for his body to climb up. Maybe he can last for half an hour, maybe only for ten minutes, or even a few minutes.

can't go up at all, or it won't be long before Xiao Yuanchao will be exhausted by the impact of the river and fall down. Countless whirlpools and undercurrents will tear him apart in an instant, turning into rags and becoming food for fish and shrimp in the river.

From a distance, Xiao Yuanchao is an insignificant little black dot, trying his best to exude the power of life, fighting with the sky and the earth. Maybe that's how life is, whether it's a human being, whether it's an ant or an ant, it's always struggling unwillingly, and never stopping to fight against the cruel nature.

Xiao Yuanchao began to move slowly, moving towards the other side of the waterfall, constantly clasping the cracks of one rock after another with his hands, allowing his ten fingers to be cut by the sharp rocks, flowing red blood. But the fresh blood pressure that flows out is not visible, and it is washed away by the water as soon as it gushes out.

10 centimeters, 50 centimeters, 1 meter, 2 meters, 5 meters, 10 meters......

Xiao Yuanchao, who was burning his life, moved to the nearest side with amazing perseverance, slowly, little by little, getting closer and closer to the shore. There was no fear of death in his eyes for a long time, only paranoid firmness. It is a kind of paranoia about the goal, which has nothing to do with escape, but the simplicity of moving towards a goal.

Finally, Xiao Yuanchao's strength was exhausted, and the humble life finally lost to the tyranny of nature and fell from the top of the waterfall. Like a meteor that flashed away, it drew a brilliant straight line in the air and fell straight down.

But he did not fall into the river, but fell into the mountain forest more than ten meters from the top of the waterfall!

This was his goal, and his goal was to fall into the mountains that arched in the middle on both sides of the waterfall. As we all know, waterfalls are generally stored in the mountains and forests, and all sides are mountains, and this waterfall is even more special, the mountains on both sides of it are squeezed in, and after 100 meters, it suddenly becomes clear, giving up a large area, making the river wide and boundless.

Xiao Yuanchao, who was fighting with the sky, couldn't climb up, let alone fall under the surging waterfall, so he could only choose this way. Move little by little, little by little close to the edge of the mountain forest, and then choose to fall.

Falling into the mountains and forests, under the obstruction of big trees, you may fall to your death, or you may be able to pick up a life. But if you fall under the waterfall, it is 100% inevitable death. There is no doubt that falling down to the mountain is the most correct choice, life or death, at least a chance.

"Boom la la ......"

"Khooth!"

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

After being blocked by the layers of big trees, the falling power was almost weakened, and Xiao Yuanchao fell heavily to the ground.

"Poof!"

The moment he landed, his body arched violently, opened his mouth and spurted blood, and then he lay there in prostration, laughing wildly.

"Hahahaha...... Hahahahaha......ha

The laughter alarmed the birds, and they fluttered and flew without a trace. The ground is piled up with dead leaves that have accumulated over an unknown number of years, and they are not as hard as expected, but extremely soft.

"Heaven will not kill me!" Xiao Yuanchao jumped up suddenly, reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed to the sky to the south and shouted, "America! Wait for me! The fanatics will arrive soon! Hahaha......"

There must also be a destination for escape, and Xiao Yuanchao set the destination of escape in the United States. When he knew where he was, he had already figured out: even if I was going to be hunted in the end, I would have to turn you upside down!

Tearing off the two sleeves, Xiao Yuanchao tied the two white and trembling hands firmly, moved his body slightly, and quickly moved towards the town he saw to the south. To get to the United States, he had to have transportation, heal his hands that were already out of control, get food supplements, and travel across Canada.

The town was his first supply point, the starting point for his entry into America as a ****** maniac.

On the other side of the canyon, William and the judge stared at the red dot moving rapidly southward, and stared blankly at the raging canyon river. They didn't know how Xiao Yuanchao crossed this river, which was almost two hundred meters wide, because they couldn't do it at this moment. No ships, no ...... Even if there were boats, they couldn't cross it, because the river was full of reef whirlpools, and no matter what kind of boat it was, if you got in, you would be hit to pieces.

"A raft." The verdict said a little sluggishly.

He found traces of Xiao Yuanchao's crossing of the river, which was crossed by using a raft made by tying up tree branches. But how could a simple raft cross such a river? Impossible! Impossible!

"It's really not easy to be a red soldier who can be the enemy of the whole world, alas, ......" William sighed heavily, his eyes showing admiration.

"It can't be!" Verdict's eyes twinkled.

"The People's Liberation Army can break into the minefield alone, so why can't it cross the river on a raft?" William shook his head and said, "No. 1 in the world, this name is really not blown out." ”

Wangjiang sighed, all the two of them can do now is Wangjiang sigh......

The town to the south is a typical Canadian tradition, calm and serene. But in recent days, instead of calm and serenity, the town has been eerie of silence.

Every house was inhabited by people, but these people remained silent almost all the time, with guns pinned to their bodies and cold eyes. They are not at all like ordinary residents, or at all are not.

All wore Catholic crosses around their necks, and they were the most faithful of Catholic ...... No! The one who wears a Catholic cross is not necessarily a faithful believer, it is not a cross, because there is no winged skull on the cross.

Possessing the winged skull emblem can only represent one organization, the Canadian Hellangels.

Hell Angels, the 9th ranked gangster organization in the world!