Chapter 225: Distress
Zeng Fan slipped down the cliff and slipped off the cliff, really the same as Yang Zijiang's, the ravine has become a gravel slope, "Hehe, transform the mountains and rivers?" "The mobile phone side of the second memory provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.
At this time, some places have been covered with turf, and because of the rain that has just fallen, the green ones have already drilled new shoots and swayed in the breeze.
"I, Yang Zi, insisted, that people fell from here, and it turned out that this cliff was not high," Zeng Fan walked down with a high heart, to be honest, and it didn't take much effort.
"Even so, if a person really falls directly from here, then I'm afraid he will have to fall to his death, after all, there are stones all over the bottom?"
He couldn't figure it out, imagining the scene at that time,
Could it be that the rolling torrent held him up, and the person floated on the water, so he was not thrown to his death? But if it's really a torrent, then where will he go? ”
Looking at the valley below, which was getting deeper and deeper, Zeng Fan shook his head, "Alas, old man, you have to live no matter what, or my buddy will be finished!" He prayed.
"Bless, bless, Amitabha," Zeng Fan folded his hands very religiously, if Han Mei saw this scene at this time, she would definitely have to laugh at him, "A careless heart on weekdays, but this time is so serious, who believes it?" But that's what Zeng Fan really thought.
"He must be found, or his buddy's future will be ruined!" He knew that the situation was serious, and the only one who could prove all this was Lang Shikun, as long as he admitted that the engineering accident was caused by his unauthorized command, then Yang Zijiang would be completely liberated.
"Since he rushed down from here, I don't believe I can't find him!" With this mood, Zeng Fan hurriedly walked forward along the river valley with one foot deep and one shallow foot.
At this time, it was the best time for Yizhongqi, standing in the valley and looking at both banks, the great river was rising with a faint mist, stretching into the distance, winding and twisting, and it seemed that there was no end in sight.
"I'll just walk along the river, whatever, isn't Lao Xiao also inspecting in the mountains? Lao Tzu should only be an investigation! He teased himself and looked around.
The dense shrubs give the mountains a green coat, and colorful flowers bloom all over the mountains, like jewels inlaid on the green carpet, red, pink, white, and yellow are colorful, and all kinds of flowers are cherry blossoms
The scenery is stunning, and it is the best season of the year, but Zeng Fan has no intention of appreciating these, he wants to go into the mountains to find people, so his steps are in a hurry.
At the beginning, Zeng Fan was really interested, observing the scenery along the way. But slowly he felt visual fatigue, because as he walked along the river, he almost saw a large stone or a stone.
Moreover, the river will be high and low, and there is no regularity at all, and it is really a chore to stumble and falter. Sometimes, because the stones in the river were so big, he even had to go out a long way before he could twist and turn back. In this regard, he has also realized the reason why Zhao and the others have been gone for so long and have not been able to return.
The further you go, the more pressure you get, because the valley gradually becomes steeper, and when you stand at the bottom of the cliff, there is a kind of pressure, as if all the mountains are pressing against you, and this feeling makes people breathe quickly and even suffocate, and a sense of fear arises suddenly.
As the mountains get taller, the river narrows, and the water becomes a little stronger. At first, he could still wade through the water, but when the water was too deep to walk, he had to change his walking to swimming and drift down the river.
This kind of drifting seems pleasant, but in fact it is very dangerous, once the water potential is not well controlled, you can not control your speed, you will hit the big rock head-on.
"I can't have an accident, I still have to find Lang Shikun to prove it to Yang Zi," Zeng Fan had this belief, his heart was winged, and he waved his arms vigorously, chopping the waves.
Fortunately, now is not the time for heavy rain, otherwise in the event of a flash flood, no matter how good the driving ability is, it is useless, and the lives of the people in the drift are absolutely worried.
But Zeng Fan is really full of enthusiasm and hard work for his buddy, otherwise, how could he, a person who has always lacked mountain life, overcome such difficulties?
"The road ahead is unimaginable, only work hard to move forward!" With this belief, Zeng Fan would drift, crawl, and walk, and strive to find Lang Shikun in the deep mountains.
But it's also strange, not only is there no trace of Lang Shikun, even Zhao, who is looking for him, has not left any clues, he doesn't know that there was a rain in the first two here, so naturally their traces were washed clean.
"Whew!" A terrible howl woke up Zeng Fan, who was resting on the river beach.
"Mom, what is this?" I don't know if it's a wolf howl or a bear roar, the terrible cry echoed not far away, making Zeng Fan shudder a little.
"Why did you come across this as soon as you entered the mountain?" He touched the equipment bag beside him, "Looks like I'll have to prepare, if this thing comes at me, it's going to be desperate." Thinking like this, he untied the equipment package that Yang Zijiang gave him.
This should be a set of individual equipment for the field, with almost everything in it, and it is particularly practical. There are tool handles, shovel heads, saws, sabers, as well as military equipment such as compasses, binoculars, and even a tent in the bag.
"Hehe, it's really a good thing," the things in this can basically be used alone or combined, the tool handle is screwed on the shovel head is the marching shovel, replaced with the saw head, it is a hacksaw, inserted into the saber, it becomes a long knife,
"Hehe, when it comes to danger, this thing can definitely resist for a while." He smiled and praised, "Stinky man, where did you get this from?" ”
While wondering to himself, he took out the tool handle and saber inside, found the card slot inside, and inserted it into it, and with a "click", it turned into a bayonet.
"Haha, good stuff, good stuff!" , Zeng Fan brandished this bayonet, first slashed it, and then held it again, and came with a single movement of stabbing forward, "Kill!" "No, the standard of movement is really decent.
"Hey, bring it up," Zeng Fan's fighting spirit surged, and he couldn't help but look into the distance and yelled, "Grandson, what are you calling blindly, there is a kind, come!" Looking at the sharp edge of the bayonet, he seemed to have security in his heart.
Unexpectedly, there was really an animal in the branches, this guy was not tall, with a body of bristles, two eyes, and long fangs, looking at him with fierce eyes, as if he was also hesitating.
"What the hell? What's that? Seeing that this pig was not like a pig, and the badger didn't want the badger's beast, Zeng Fan was a little puzzled, "Half-blood?" Hybrids? ”
In the end, he didn't have a real knife and a real gun to fight the beast, and he was still a little nervous.
Zeng Fan leaned his back against the river, posed with a bayonet, and was ready to fight hard with this guy........ read3;