Chapter Fifty-Eight: Withering

There was so much blood, and the people inside ......

Seeing the blood dripping from the crack in the car, everyone had a bad premonition.

A dark cloud appeared in people's hearts.

Bi Fang looked at the young man with a sure gaze and came to the co-pilot.

The passenger door had disappeared entirely, and a man was lying on his seat, struggling to suppress his screams, exhaling as if he was squeezing out between his teeth.

As soon as Bi Fang's eyes moved down, the drone automatically hit the mosaic, and the audience in the live broadcast room only saw a large cloud of scarlet, but many people thought of that scene and vomited directly.

A large amount of blood overflowed the entire car floor, and even the blanket could not be sucked down.

[What should I do, Fang Shen, save him! ] It's so painful to watch! 】

[It's all rotten, isn't it? 】

[Is there still salvation?] Does Fang Shen have a way? 】

Almost everyone was asking if there was a way to save people, but Bi Fang never said a word, or even moved.

He could see very clearly that the man's legs were all wasted, the bone stubble was piercing out hideously, and even the blood was rarely flowing out, almost drained, not to mention that the rescue team couldn't catch up now, even if it could arrive, it would be too late.

The man just returned to the light and forced his breath.

Bi Fang pulled the towel on the side and pressed it on the man's still intact thigh, as if this could save a little blood.

He looked into the man's eyes and said as softly as he could.

"Bleeding too much, bleeding so much ......"

"Save him, please, save him!"

Bi Fang turned his head and looked at the pleading young man on the side, but still shook his head slightly.

He is a man, not a god.

"I can't shed anymore, there's too much blood, there's blood everywhere, I'm so cold." The massive blood loss caused the man to hallucinate, and he muttered, grabbed Bi Fang's hand, his eyes were full of pleading, "Help me, please." ”

"Where did I get hurt? Badly injured? I don't feel good, I... I feel ......"

Bi Fang pressed the man's wound, blood overflowing his entire palm, he looked into the man's eyes and said in a low but serious voice.

"Listen to me......"

"Where did I get hurt? I feel cold, ah! The man screamed again, "Something is wrong!" ”

"Listen, listen to me!" Bi Fang pressed the man's forehead, and there was no seriousness in his eyes that he had never seen before, "You're going to die, that's how it ......"

The man was stunned, he tilted his head slightly, looked at the young man who was crying on the side, and then looked at Bi Fang, his eyes were dull, as if he couldn't believe it.

"No, no, no, it can't be, how can it ......"

The man's emotions suddenly became excited, he seemed to choke, and he breathed heavily, but he couldn't breathe, as if his lungs were leaking, and he couldn't breathe in no matter what.

Bi Fang held the man's hand tightly and pulled the blanket on the side, as if this would warm the man.

"Look at me, look at me, keep looking at me, don't be afraid, don't be nervous......"

Bi Fang's voice was soft, and he hoped that his words could soothe Anne's emotions as much as possible.

"Think about spring, think about the sun, you will bask in the sun, feel warm, cozy and warm, it will be fine, everything will be fine, don't be afraid."

"Think of the good things, the things that cross your mind, the people you love, the people who love you......"

The man's pupils trembled slightly, it seemed that Bi Fang's words were really useful, he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry, as if the liquid in his whole body was running out.

Imagine something beautiful?

What is good, today is a terrible day, he has never regretted it so much, he wants to be promoted, he wants a salary increase, but the stingy boss can't agree, and he didn't buy the sneakers he promised his son...... I really want to go back and have a little drink with my friends, just a little, and I escaped death, my wife should agree......

Suddenly, a fresh, flamboyant emerald green swept across the face, like an endless forest, and the sunlight dragged from behind the leaves, illuminating the man's eyes.

He saw the old house he lived in when he was a child again, the window was covered with the new branches of the creeper, and the sunlight was filtered green before allowing him to enter the house, it was so warm and soft......

The man's pupils dilated, his whole body trembled slightly like electricity, and tears suddenly flowed, I don't know why.

"Who do you love?"

Bi Fang asked a question again, but no one answered him......

The man's mouth was open, and his face was graying.

"We ...... We shouldn't be here, damn it, damn it, damn it! ”

A low cry came from a distance, Bi Fang stood up, looked at the man who was leaning against the tree before, his thigh was injured, and his tears were raised, and his snot became icy edges, but after crying for a while, he laughed again, as if it was all a nightmare.

The nearest young man also hammered his head with a stiff palm.

The man just died.

Bi Fang stood up, and suddenly didn't know what to do, was it comfort?

He was not a linguist, and it was impossible to soothe the pain and despair of these people with almost words.

The live broadcast room was quieter than ever.

No one sent a barrage, no one gave gifts, but everyone felt a shock to their souls.

They had never seen such a live broadcast, they had just watched a fresh life leave, right in front of them, watching the man babble, watching the man dilate his pupils......

But this is not the first time Bi Fang has met, a long time ago, he was like an audience, witnessing the departure of his teammates, and he was stunned and didn't know what to do.

He didn't know why his live broadcast room was not blocked, maybe Wang Yongbo withstood the pressure, or some other reason.

Bi Fang stood up, wrapped the blanket on the man's body tightly, and came to the back seat again, and found that there was a man and a woman, the man was in his thirties, with a big beard, and the woman should be in her thirties, looking quite charming, looking like the type of big sister next door.

After checking a little to make sure they were just unconscious, Bi Fang looked at the young man on the side again.

"Is everyone here?"

"Yes, it's all here." The young man shuddered.

Four, and four people are still alive, Bi Fang counted them, and immediately took action, these people have been in the snow for so long, and they have begun to lose temperature.

The dead are gone, and the living should work harder to live!

Bi Fang used a hunting knife to cut the seat of the car, pulled out large patches of fabric, then swept away the snow on the ground and took out a lighter from his bag.

"We need fire, for this reason, everything that can be used must be used, seats, salutes, wood, at this time, don't care about environmental protection, even if you are next to the Wuyi Mountain Mother Tea Tree, you can also remove it as firewood!"

Bi Fang spoke quickly, and time was pressing, so he broke some wood and bark directly from the tree, gathered them together with cotton wool, rubbed the lighter, and a large number of sparks splattered.

"Originally, I used the lighter for emergencies, but I didn't expect to use it so quickly."

"Compared with the traditional ignition flint, the main components of the lighter stick are magnesium alloy and rare earth metals, so it has better performance, and can drop a large number of thousands of degrees of metal chips when rubbing quickly with knives and saws, and quickly ignite natural ignitions such as dry grass, dead leaves, and wood chips."

[Is that person really dead?] 】

As the flame was ignited, some viewers finally came back to their senses, but they still seemed to be a little incredulous about the scene just now.

Bi Fang was silent suddenly, and he added some firewood.

"Yes, it's dead, I really want to save him, but there's no way, he's bleeding too much, and he can't be saved if he stops......"

[It's okay, Fang Shen, you also tried your best, don't blame yourself. 】

[Yes, yes, Fang Shen, don't blame yourself, everyone knows that you did your best. 】

[Is this the wilderness...... I thought it was difficult before, but it was the first time I felt that it was so dangerous......]

This time, the audience finally felt the cruelty of the wilderness.

Life here is as humble as an ant.

In the past, they only felt that the wilderness was dangerous and lacked resources, but as Bi Fang was able to save the day every time, gradually, they all forgot the cruelty of the wilderness until this moment......

Seeing the fire rising, the young man finally came to his senses, took the initiative to crawl over, and reached out to bake the fire, wanting to warm up his stiff fingers a little.

"It's useless to just bake the fire, and if you don't want to waste your hands, you have to break them painfully." Bi Fang pushed the snow away from the surrounding area.

"Over to you!" The young man simply handed over a pair of hands.

"Is there any frostbite cream?"

"Yes, in the car's armrest box."

Bi Fang got into the car, found frostbite cream, and saw that the young man had climbed to the fire to roast the fire, and immediately pulled him away from the fire.

"If you get frostbite, especially on your hands, don't go to the fire, because it will only cause the tissues of your hands to heat up too quickly and rot."

"Because once frozen, most of the cells in your frozen part have frozen, but they haven't broken yet, and if they are fast ripe and warm, it's like an egg in the microwave oven, which will only cause the cells to explode!"

The young man, who had just been lifted from the fire, was about to resist, but when he heard this, he suddenly stopped moving.