The stones shot into the night with the sound of the breaking wind.

A stone flew past the side of Officer Wang's face, with strong force, burning speed, passing by in a fraction of a second, Officer Wang's hand subconsciously put on his waist, and slowly withdrew.

Hell yes! One more.

One more, the first hidden weapon in the world.

Officer Wang even joked with self-brainwashing: I'm afraid it's not from the Tang Sect? It shouldn't have been from the Tang Gate, right?

"That's a good direction, I'm going here."

"According to the capacity of the oxygen cylinder, I will come back once in about thirty minutes, if you don't come out, please start the rescue as soon as possible, don't be stingy with money, my creditor will fund you."

Officer Wang, who was reasoning in the hallucination, was interrupted by Feng Yin, and shook off the unrealistic thoughts in his head, if this mouth was in the Tang Gate, I am afraid that he would not survive for one episode.

"Officer Wang, did you hear that? Save me, or I'll turn into a ghost and come back to haunt you. ”

Officer Wang looked up, stared at the wind and asked a profound question.

"Why are you so afraid of death?"

"There are those who choke to death by drinking water, and there are those who pass while sleeping, as the saying goes, fear is fear, money is money, one yard is one yard."

Feng Yin put on an oxygen mask, gave a thumbs up to the people on the boat, turned his body back, and with a bang, the person entered the water.

Li Sanyi, who followed over, has been sitting at the stern of the boat, holding a mobile phone to broadcast the picture of the wind singing into the water.

[She really went down.] 】

[The half-hour countdown begins.] 】

[For the first time, I hope that Feng Yin will come back soon.] 】

Most of the live broadcast comments were good, and the bad ones were invisible, because Li Sanyi was very angry and banned them.

In Li Sanyi's words, they didn't want to see any curse wind chanting, even though it was unscientific, but they didn't want to.

I don't want to be in the wind, even if it's just an ethereal curse.

Lin Yu and Zhang Boer, who were waiting on the shore, held a mobile phone and began to swipe the screen in the live broadcast room.

[Pray for peace.] 】

[Pray for peace.] 】

[Pray for peace.] 】

Lin Yu directly hired a water army to constantly swipe the screen in the live broadcast room to seek safety for the boss.

Zhang Boer once again used the rent reduction law to pray for peace for Feng Yin.

The name of the comment area is also very interesting, as long as it is Zhang Boer's group, three words are marked in front of the name: rent reduction party.

And Lin Yu's wave is marked in front: Lin's Water Army.

These two waves of pious people, there is no way, if you are not religious, there is no money.

Other netizens, some of whom were banned by Li Sanyi, and the rest also sincerely prayed for Feng Yin.

She had been in the water for a long time, and although she had rested for an hour, her strength was not so easy to recover.

Everyone knows that Feng Yin collected the money, but the other party who received the money was willing, and the netizens who collected it were also willing.

Ten minutes, fifteen minutes, twenty minutes, twenty-five minutes....

It's been half an hour soon, and the wind has not yet risen from the water.

There are more and more comments asking for peace.

Behind countless mobile phones, Cheng Yanqiu is also one of them.

"Is rescue ready?"

"Ready, already waiting on the river, Sanshao."

Cheng Yanqiu nodded, and the three words "peace" were typed on the screen.

"Feng Yin, you have to live well, I'm still waiting for you to give me a funeral."

Maybe it's the color that breaks into the park, maybe it's the careful help of the wind yin, or maybe it's just because this person is the wind yin.

Cheng Yanqiu was moved.