Two hours later, Song Cangran hurried to the accident site.

The road ahead was blocked, and no one was allowed to enter except for search and rescue personnel.

The scene was noisy, crowded with many family members who were as anxious as her.

"Please let me in, the child's father is inside, we were still talking on the phone, he told me that the car in front of me broke down, I don't know how long it will be blocked, and then the phone suddenly broke off, woo, you let me in to find him."

"The situation inside is still dangerous, I will also make sure you are safe, don't worry, we will do our best to rescue them."

"Ah, someone is coming out again."

I saw a few people walking out with a figure, and the crowd rushed up, but Song Cangran stood still and didn't move.

It's not Huo Zizhao, even if it's dark and a distance away, she still recognizes it at a glance.

It has been a few hours since the incident, if Huo Zizhao was really here, he should have come out a long time ago if it was okay, Song Canran believed in his ability.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed Huo Zizhao again, but still no one answered.

If it was okay, Huo Zizhao would not fail to answer her call.

Moreover, she had already checked the location of Huo Zizhao in her mobile phone, but she couldn't find the other party's information.

She squinted at the white mountains in the night.

Will Huo Zizhao be here?

On the mountainside, Huo Zizhao shook the snow and soil on his hair, and there was a slope below the mountain stream, he slid down the terrain, and grabbed a branch in time to stabilize his body.

At his feet, Minya was also blocked by a tree trunk sticking out, lying motionless, and somehow.

He climbed over, tried her breath first, made sure there was still breath, and reached out and shook it a few times.

"Wake up, how are you?"

Minya moved, then snorted in pain, as if hurt.

"Can you still go?"

Huo Zizhao didn't have time to check her injuries, and looked up at the location where they fell, if it was him, this distance should be able to climb up, but it was difficult for Ming Ya to say.

"I'll try."

Mingya stood up with her hands on the trunk, and as soon as she moved, the snow beside her loosened, and her face turned a little whiter.

"My feet hurt so much that I can't walk anymore," she said, grasping the trunk, "leave me alone, go up yourself." ”

Huo Zizhao didn't say a word, stood up and looked at the terrain above his head, as if he was really ready to throw her away.

Mingya pursed her lips, and a hint of coolness passed through her eyes.

Although she verbally asked him to go, she was actually afraid of death in her heart, what if something fell down after he left? Is the trunk she is holding on to strong enough? Wouldn't he worry if he left her here alone?

If it were his girlfriend, would he be so cold?

"I'll go up first, and then I'll find someone to save you."

Huo Zizhao lightly threw down a sentence and prepared to climb up.

"Eh, be careful, there's something falling down on it, don't bump into it." Mingya reminded me worriedly.

Huo Zizhao snorted, and just reached out to grab a tree trunk, Ming Ya exclaimed again, and grabbed the corner of his clothes with his other hand.

"I'm sorry, my hands seem numb."

Huo Zizhao frowned slightly, looked around a few times, leaned over and grabbed her arm again.

"The terrain over there is relatively flat, I'll help you go there and wait."

"I'm sorry for you."

She struggled to her feet, and before she had taken a few steps, a loose clod of dirt rolled down overhead.

"Be careful!"

She squinted her eyes and saw a stone falling from the sky, pretending to be panicked, and knocked Huo Zizhao over.