The scene of Roy falling into the river along with the steel structure and the bridge instantly spread all over the world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The global audience that watched the live broadcast prayed that he would survive, while people in several countries were particularly uplifted and happy.

When the people of Japan and the Philippines saw the live TV broadcast, they instantly cheered and cheered, the white angel was dead, and now they were safe on the battlefield.

This demon from Huaxia almost cut off their hope of going to war, and now they don't have to worry about it anymore.

As happy as they are, there are also many governments.

Whether it is Roy's strength in reality or the strength in the game, they are deeply threatened by such a person, how good it is to die, they instantly feel that the world is beautiful and peaceful, and their political path is successful and clear.

Today is exactly the 15th, the time is close to 6 p.m., and there is still half an hour to go, and the battlefield will open.

The last time the Ice Butterfly Empress burst out the rewards, players and governments around the world coveted it, and the value of the four holy artifacts was immeasurably high.

Now that the White Angel is dead, and without this scourge, they have begun to sharpen their knives and prepare to do a big job.

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And at this moment, the entire Xiao family was also deadly silent.

Seeing the picture of Roy falling, Xiao Ruoli immediately fainted, but fortunately, Shen Bing quickly hugged her.

Shen Linglong on the side couldn't hold back any longer, holding a palm-sized delicate face with both hands, squatting down, and crying.

"How could this be, I thought it was ......" Shen Guobiao muttered to himself, his lips trembling, but he couldn't say the next words.

Xiao Wanlong's eyes were distracted, his gaze was scattered, and he sat down on the sofa, his pale face looked much older.

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Inside the White House, in the president's office, Obama stood up staring at the screen.

"What a pity! Roy represents a major breakthrough in the history of human evolution, and he is also a symbol of human evolution, but unfortunately he sacrificed himself in order to save the lives of tens of thousands of people in China. ”

Obama looked sorry, but with a bright smile on his face, he sighed: "Loka, send a telegram to the Chinese side, express condolences, let them not be too sad, they have lost one Roy, they will have thousands of Roy." Also, prepare a batch of materials and funds to donate to the disaster area, and you can see the specific amount! Just convey the meaning. ”

"Yes!" The secretary rushed out.

Obama sighed sadly, but he had a smile on his face that even a blind man could see.

The entire White House generals, advisers, and ministers all laughed at Obama's performance.

……

"Dead?"

At the head of the Jiangbei bridge, hundreds of people looked forward to it, but in the dark night, they couldn't see anything clearly, only the sound of the rolling river beating rumbling.

"How can this be ......"

"He died for us, we're sorry for him, woo ......"

"Mom, big brother he...... Is it really dead? A little girl looked at her mother with wide eyes.

The mother shook her head with a sad expression, gently stroked the girl's head, did not speak, and then looked at the dark night sky from afar, and prayed silently in her heart.

Roy, along with the huge bridge, fell into the river together, and the shocking scene made everyone speechless.

The monstrous river was turbulent and tumbling, and as the bridge collapsed, it stirred up a huge wave that swept towards both sides like a tsunami.

"How so, wow-Brother Roy, you can't die." Zhao Liying, who rushed back after getting the news, looked at the river blankly and cried.

Song Boshun and the others were also stunned, standing in place and not knowing what to do.

To save people? How to save this dark sky and the raging river?

Roy's death, like an earthquake, undoubtedly shocked the whole country again.

Nearly dozens of helicopters were sent over in an instant, and they stuck to the surface of the river, turned on their huge searchlights, and searched the river.

The three old men of the Jingnan Military Region, Wang Lao, Xiang Lao, and others all gathered at the bridgehead, and their faces showed deep worry.

In that case, no one knows if Roy will die.

It was not easy for Huaxia to produce such a talent, but it was going to die halfway, which would definitely be a loss for the country.

And at this moment, Roy didn't know what was going on outside, he had already lost consciousness, and his body was surging with the turbid river raging with rage, as if thousands of troops were crushing over his body.

Countless mud and sand and rubble lapped against his body, but he still didn't react.

The Minluo River is a tributary of the Yangtze River, and if this trend continues, Roy's body will flow into the Yangtze River, and then float along the Yangtze River into the sea.

If Roy is already dead, then by that time, his body will be a rotting mess.

Fortunately, Roy is still alive, his body is still warm in the cold river water, but he has lost consciousness and gone with the flow.

For a day and a night, Roy followed the river through a valley floor about 15 kilometers long, that is, the system to the north, divided into two rivers 400 meters and 600 meters wide, on both sides of the river are dense mountains and mountains, and on both sides there are dense water paths like spider webs.

At the time of the fork, Roy was stranded on an oval island in the middle of the river.

The island is surrounded by a dense area of yellow sand, dense jungle and naturally occurring fine sand, and there seems to be no trace of human activity.

In the dark night, the river hit Roy's body, his head sometimes bare on the beach, sometimes submerged by the river, and his mouth was filled with river water and mud.

By daylight the next day, at noon on the third day of the earthquake, several helicopters suddenly flew into the sky.

The helicopter flew along the river, not very low.

Roy's body lay on the beach for a night, countless mud and sand had almost covered most of his body, only a trace of soaked black clothes and the area above his neck were still exposed, and there was a dense clump of branches above him covering the upper half of his body, making his body completely hidden, and it was impossible to see it when looking down from the air.

The helicopter searched back and forth several times, but could not find any trace of Roy.

By evening, three of the four search helicopters had left.

When the last helicopter flew back, ready to complete the final round of searching, the hatch of the plane opened.

A searcher took the binoculars, looked around, and then said into the walkie-talkie in his hand: "Report first Z, area 8 has not been found." ”

"Conduct a search for Area 9 and hold on." A serious voice came from the walkie-talkie.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, shaking the branches that covered Roy's head.

The searcher with the telescope suddenly saw a flash of black, which caught his eye.

"That's ......," the rescuers looked shocked and shouted "ahhhh

"What's wrong?" A majestic voice came from the other side.

"I saw a person who seemed to have been washed up by the river to Jiangxin Island, but I'm not sure if it was Minister Luo."

"What!" On the walkie-talkie, there was an excited exclamation, shouting: "Hurry down and take a look, immediately confirm his identity, and then report to me." ”

"Yes!"

The search and rescue officers obeyed the order, immediately directed the helicopter to approach, and then threw down the coiled ladder rope and went down to the island.