Chapter Ninety-Three: You Are a Hero
At this time, Yu Muyan had already recognized the person who appeared behind Wu Xiaolong just now, and saw with her own eyes that a pot of Wu Xiaolong was drowned by the torrent, and Yu Muyan was already in tears. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
You're actually a good person, a very nice person!
Why, good people are not rewarded?
I don't even know your real name, so if I think of you in the future, where can I go to pay my respects to you?
The flash flood washed away the cowshed where Wu Xiaolong was located and poured directly into the torrent on the street.
Some people in the distance also saw this huge change, and suddenly, someone shouted, "Look, they're not dead." ”
Yu Muyan hurriedly wiped away her tears and looked up.
Not far from the cowshed, a man with a child in his arms clung to a piece of the eaves and floated in the water.
The man threw the child over the head with all his might, and carried him to the roof, and then climbed up the roof himself with difficulty.
It turned out that after drinking a pot down the mountain just now, he happened to encounter a flash flood, and saw that there was a child below, so he hurriedly used light skills to help, but unfortunately he was still half a step slower, and when he arrived, he didn't have time to save him, so he could only hold him in his arms and use his body to block the flood demons behind.
The mudslide is not comparable to ordinary things, huge stones followed the torrent at a very fast speed one after another smashed on the back of a pot, at the beginning of a pot can also use internal force to protect the body, but helplessly the torrent force is too great, not long, finally a soft foot, the bullpen collapsed, and their own internal force shield was also penetrated, and the back of the back was smashed into a blur of flesh and blood.
But fortunately, Wu Xiaolong in his arms was safe and sound.
Drinking a pot and lying on the roof, panting heavily, Wu Xiaolong was already lying on the side and crying gratefully.
"It's okay, the river won't flood here for a while, and we'll find another way to leave when I get a rest." He smiled at Wu Xiaolong.
After escaping, Wu Xiaolong gradually calmed down, and then remembered that his father was still in a predicament, and hurriedly shouted in the direction of Wu Wen.
Following the cry, I drank a pot and looked over, and saw Yu Muyan and a man on a door panel, and the man used a bamboo pole to hold up a private house on the side, so that the door panel was fixed in the water and not washed away by the rapids.
But misfortunes happened one after another, and the houses supporting the bamboo poles finally collapsed due to the strong impact of the flood. Suddenly lost resistance, the door panel was thrown out by the current, and Yu Muyan didn't stand firm and had already fallen into the water. Seeing this, Wu Wen hurriedly jumped into the water to try to save her.
Due to the timely reaction, Wu Wen successfully grabbed Yu Muyan's hand after falling into the water, and the other hand also happened to hook a pillar on the side in a panic, and the two of them just relied on this pillar to support themselves in the water.
The water was still fierce, and the two choked on several mouthfuls of muddy water, but they still held on to the pillar, because this release may be goodbye.
Suddenly, there was a creak, and a crack appeared in the pillar that could not withstand the momentum.
The pillar was too fragile to withstand the weight of two people. Wu Wen and Yu Muyan both clearly understand this.
Wu Wen looked at Wu Xiaolong in the distance, his eyes full of reluctance.
Yu Muyan looked at Wu Wen and smiled faintly.
It is very painful for a child to have no father's love, and no one can understand this pain better than me.
Isn't sacrificing my ego and perfecting others the right path I yearn for?
If Senior Brother Yang were here, he would make the same choice, right?
Farewell, Mother, forgive me for not being filial and not being able to continue to serve by your side.
Farewell, Senior Brother Yang, I hope we will continue our relationship in the next life.
Farewell, big brother, you are a good person, I hope you can drink less in the future.
Farewell, this beautiful world, and I hope my departure will add vitality to this world.
Slowly, Yu Muyan let go of her hands, and the whole person was swept into the torrent behind her by the turbulent water.
"Don't!" Wu Wen shouted loudly, but unfortunately Yu Muyan couldn't hear it anymore, she only felt that the surroundings were cold, mixed with muddy mud, surging up her body.
With a thud, a figure in the distance had jumped into the water.
Finally the air in her lungs was emptied, and Yu Muyan's body unconsciously spasmed, finally reached the limit? Yu Muyan silently closed her eyes, waiting for death to come.
Suddenly, Yu Muyan felt a heat in her mouth, and a breath of fresh air poured into her chest, stimulating the alveoli and re-activating violently.
When I opened my eyes, through the turbid water, a familiar man came into view.
Yu Muyan shouted in her heart.
After taking a breath, he hurriedly hugged Yu Muyan and swam to the surface of the water.
Finally, the two broke through the water, and the fresh air surrounded them again, and Yu Muyan greedily sucked the air, as if it was the most delicious food in the world.
But the crisis is far from over, and although they have surfaced, the two are still swept away by the ferocious current.
In order to protect Yu Muyan, a pot has been held in his arms, and there are often some house fragments, pillars, bamboo poles and other objects around him, all of which are blocked by a pot with his body.
The flood drove the two of them farther and farther, and returned to the Baishui River again, and the water in the white water was more turbulent than the water in the town, tearing the two of them one after another, sometimes with stone knives, sometimes with branches, and it didn't take long for a pot to be covered with scars, but he still protected Yu Muyan to death.
Yu Muyan quietly shrunk in the arms of a pot, every time she hit a hard object, she could feel the trembling of her body, and her heart would tighten. After a while, he was already in tears.
In this way, the two of them were still driven by the flood to the distance, and I don't know how long it took, but finally the rain gradually stopped, and the current slowly slowed down, and finally washed the two of them onto a beach by the river.
Yu Muyan struggled to get out of the bosom of the teapot, and the teapot seemed to be dead and stiff, motionless.
Yu Muyan was shocked, and hurriedly checked the pulse of a pot, but fortunately felt that there was still a trace of warmth in her heart, so she hurriedly pulled it ashore.
When she arrived at the highlands, Yu Muyan put down a pot of tea, looked at her soaked body and suddenly felt a chill attack, and then thought that a pot might be colder, and hurriedly looked around for firewood to prepare for a fire to keep warm, but unfortunately after this heavy rain, where can you still find dry firewood.
What should I do? Yu Muyan was anxious, if there was no fire, I was afraid that if my eldest brother did not die in the flood, he would be frozen to death by this cold.
In her mind, Yu Muyan saw a wine jug on her waist, and she tossed in the water, but she didn't break the jug, and God had mercy on us.
Yu Muyan hurriedly took off the wine jug, opened the lid of the jug, and a pungent smell of wine greeted her.
Wine, it can keep you warm, hope it will save your life.
This is the first time in Yu Muyan's life that she feels that wine is such a beautiful thing.
Holding up a pot, Yu Muyan poured a full pot of liquor into his mouth.
Big brother, you are the hero of Whitewater, you are my hero, you must not die.