Chapter 11: Silence
The sky seems to be dyed with streamers, or the Grim Reaper is waving fantastical streamers to observe this eerie city, the brilliant light shining on the land, and the rain becoming colorful.
No one can ignore the visual shock brought by these gorgeous auroras, and no one can ignore the fierceness of the typhoon, the torrential rain crackled the ground, and the rain became heavier, Liang Shuyu pulled the rope in his hand tighter.
In addition to being difficult, nothing special happened, Wei Fatzi successfully approached the person on the telephone pole, untied the rope tied to Liang Shuyu's body from his waist, and tied it to this person.
"Thank you, thank you!" This man burst into tears, braving such a storm to save him, and he was so grateful.
Wei Fatzi is okay, he is a very casual person, "Such a strong wind, be careful when you go out, brother!" ”
"There's no way, the car can't be lit, and I walked back in the rain!" The car is still being thrown on the road.
Fortunately, when walking through the building area, there are almost no high-rise buildings near the semi-suburbs here, and the wind becomes extremely strong, especially this barren field is facing an unobstructed wind outlet, and a few hundred meters further down is a sewage river, if he didn't hold on to the telephone pole desperately, it is likely to be blown into the sewage river.
The man was terrified at the thought of that possibility.
"It's not tied tightly, this rope is slippery, and then tie a knot!" Wei Fatzi reminded him.
The man freed his hands to tie the knot, and it didn't matter if Wei Fatzi was holding the telephone pole to support him, but a hard thing suddenly blew from his back, slammed on his back, and made him slip his hand.
As soon as the violent typhoon blew, he and Wei Fatzi were both blown out of the field.
Liang Shuyu and Wei Youqi, who were connected to the rope, were pulled violently, and both of them were pulled out of the edge of the wall and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, one end of the rope was tied with an anti-theft net, and it was no major problem except that the waists of the two were strangled to death.
Liang Shuyu had long been prepared for such a thing, so he reacted quickly.
He quickly knelt on the ground and searched for Wei Fatzi and the man's figures with his eyes, the night under the aurora was as bright as day, and he could clearly see Wei Fatzi holding one hand in the soil and trying to stabilize his body from being swept away by the wind.
The other person, due to the frontal attack of the wind, rolled farther than Wei Fatzi and fell under the ridge. Except for the straightened rope, you can't see anyone else.
Wei Youqi also saw this scene, he hurriedly crawled over to pull Liang Shuyu's rope, but was slapped away by Liang Shuyu.
"What?" Wei Youqi shouted.
"Pull your dad first."
"That guy fell!" His dad was digging at the dirt there, safe.
Liang Shuyu didn't speak, the wind was too strong, and he couldn't say it clearly. He half-knelt and pulled Wei Youqi's rope hard, Wei Youqi had to work with him to pull his father back first, he could see that Liang Shuyu's rope was still straight, and he realized that it should be a safe place under the ridge, at least the wind can't blow.
When all three of them were safe, they began to pull the man together.
Perhaps it was that the ridge was a little high, and under the bombardment of the wind, the man became extremely heavy, and such a long rope and such a strong wind weighed like a truck under the principle of leverage.
Finally, they finally pulled the man up from under the ridge.
only to find out that he was wrapping the rope around his arm with his bare hands, and it turned out that the rope had long been loosened, if he hadn't pulled it with his life, it would have been blown away by the wind.
Wei Youqi and Wei Fatzi's eyes have revealed a thrill, the three of them almost used all their strength, but the wind was almost hostile to them, the man was blown up by the wind, a violent wind blew over, only to hear a harsh sound, Liang Shuyu suddenly flew out like a kite with a broken string, if it weren't for Wei Fatzi and Wei Youqi both holding him, he was afraid that he would end up the same as that man.
By the time Liang Shuyu and Wei Youqi came back to their senses, there was no one at the other end of the rope, and then they saw the figure of that person on the telephone pole two hundred meters away, to be precise, the corpse.
He got tangled in the wires.
Like a strange white cloth, drifting in the wind.
Everything happened so fast.
……
I don't know what time it is.
Aunt Xiuping brought the prepared hot water to Liang Shuyu, and Liang Shuyu only took a sip.
The silence in the room was panicked, Liang Shuyu put down the water cup and patted Wei Youqi's shoulder, Wei Youqi raised his head to look at him, his eyes were red.
"We did our best." Liang Shuyu said.
Wei Youqi knew that he was just uncomfortable.
Wei Fatzi's face was not very good, especially that person was not saved, but he was winded by the wind and entangled in the telephone pole, "violent corpse street".
It is more painful to fail to save people than to not save them.
Liang Wenjing and Liang Ying came downstairs, Liang Ying had already seen all the processes upstairs, she was worried that this would have a psychological impact on Liang Shuyu, so she hurriedly came over and hugged him.
There was so much going on today that she was worried.
Liang Shuyu patted her with his backhand, signaling that he was fine.
When she got home, Liang Wenjing wiped the abrasions on Liang Shuyu's body with iodine.
Liang Shuyu was looking at the stagnant dial in a daze.
"Looks like we're going to have to live a life where we don't have time." Liang Wenjing broke the silence and said, "I'm thinking about whether I have to make a handmade calendar, otherwise I will forget the days of the month." ”
Liang Shuyu came back to his senses, dropped the watch, and said with a smile, "You're not afraid?" There's a guy hanging outside the window. ”
"Liang Shuyu!" Liang Wenjing's hand was three points heavier, "Don't scare me." ”
Her spirit that she had finally managed to hold up was completely destroyed by Liang Shuyu's words, and tears appeared in her lowered eyes: "It's really scary, you don't know how worried your mother was about you just now." In case something happens to you, how will the two of us live as women. "After all, there is only one man in their family.
Liang Shuyu thought to himself, he didn't want to do such a thing.
It's not about catching ducks on the shelves.
But if it happens next time...... No, how can this kind of thing happen a second time? Does he think his life is short? At that time, the wind directly pulled the iron rod that he was tied to the rope, and he was thrown out, if it wasn't for Wei Fatzi and Wei Youqi pulling him, he would be the second person to be hung on the telephone pole.
His life is so precious, how can he risk it for someone who has nothing to do with it.
"Did you hear that?" Liang Wenjing reprimanded.
"Uh-huh." Good perfunctory.
Liang Wenjing was so angry that he threw down the cotton swab and picked the pick, and Liang Shuyu was very helpless.
The rest of the abrasions can only come by themselves, but there are no eyes on the back, and the places that can't be wiped are just with it.
Liang Wenjing was scared at night and slept with Liang Ying.
Liang Shuyu couldn't sleep and ran to the living room to smoke.
Outside the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, you can see the corpse swaying in the wind and rain, covered with a layer of dark green light by the aurora light, as if it is looking in the direction of Liang Shuyu unwillingly.
Liang Shuyu sensed a hint of cruelty in the city.
Or rather, the cruelty of nature.
It did not hesitate to take a life, but it was unconscious and not responsible.