Chapter 1214: Can’t Die

Chapter 1214 Can’t Die

It's not bone-chilling, but the cold rain hits people's bodies like pouring water. Although the terrain here is higher, the water on the road has already exceeded people's ankles. Later, Gao Xiangbing and Zeng Qianrou were shocked when they got out of the car. They didn't feel anything inside the car, but they realized that the situation was really bad when they got out of the car.

Later, Chen Zhili also stopped the car and got out of the car. He ran towards this side and shouted loudly: "What's going on? What's going on ahead..."

"Hurry up, Xiangbing, take Xiao Zeng and run to the green area on the right. If you can get over it, go up to the building on the opposite side. Lao Ma, you guys come with me. The car in front of you will be flooded soon. Washed away, the water in the ancient water river poured up..."

Most of today's cars have electrically controlled doors and windows. As long as the power is cut off in a driving car, 99% of the time the door will not open. If the car in front was allowed to be swept away by the water, the people inside the car would definitely not survive.

Therefore, seeing the car in front of him plunge into the water, Zhao Jianhui felt anxious. He greeted Magovin, but he moved towards the car first. It's really not easy to get close to a target in the strong wind. Fortunately, Zhao Jianhui's body is flexible and strong. He walked sideways and calmly approached the car. At this time, water had already submerged most of the car.

Now it was too late to find a stone to break the car window. Zhao Jianhui walked to the front of the car, took a deep breath with the wind behind him, suddenly jumped up, and kicked his feet in front of the car with the wind. There was a crash, and Zhao Jianhui's feet violently kicked the front windshield, and two screams drifted into his ears along with the wind and rain.

Isn't there a person in the car?

Zhao Jianhui knelt on the hood of the car, carefully removed the broken glass still hanging in front of his eyes with his hands, and shouted loudly to the inside: "What are you doing standing still? Climb out quickly?"

"I...I want to fucking get out too. Isn't it that I can't move...can't move?" The people in the car were trembling even as they spoke, let alone getting up from their seats.

"Are you still a fucking man? You're such a pustule?" Through the flickering lights in the distance, Zhao Jianhui saw a man and a woman sitting in the car. The man was shaking in the driving seat, and the woman's face was covered in blood. Passed out.

Maybe the girl was frightened when she kicked the windshield open just now? Zhao Jianhui was thinking as he lay on the hood of the car, stretched out his head and one arm, and grabbed the girl's collar... I'm dizzy, what kind of clothes is this woman wearing? There was only a band two fingers wide, and the rest was smooth skin.

This was not the time to study what women were wearing. He didn't even know that the mobile phone in his jacket pocket had slipped into the car. Zhao Jianhui pulled her out of the car with all his strength.

"Old Ma, catch it and take this woman to a higher place over there. There is a pustule in the car..." As he said this, Zhao Jianhui reached out again and grabbed the man's clothes. collar. However, maybe this person was too nervous, holding on to the steering wheel with both hands. Because he was afraid of hurting him and did not dare to use great strength, Zhao Jianhui tried to pull him out several times, but he could not pull him out.

Just when Zhao Jianhui cursed, released the hand on his neck, and was about to unscrew his two hands holding the steering wheel, he heard a crash behind him and felt a strong force coming from behind. He rushed over, and if he hadn't held on tightly with his other hand, the wave behind him would have almost knocked him into the car.

Before Zhao Jianhui could turn around, the wave had already washed the car off the ground. The car retreated five or six meters up the high slope and was already rolled down the slope by the retreating waves. As the car shook, Zhao Jianhui's body was almost thrown off again. The car was also filled with water. Under such circumstances, it was almost a miracle that the car could still float with the water.

Zhao Jianhui held on to the roof of the car with one hand, and reached into the water with the other hand to dig out the man. Maybe he was aroused by the cold water just now, maybe he finally came to his senses. When Zhao Jianhui put his hand in, the man's hands had already let go of the steering wheel, and he was paddling around in the water, looking for the one in his mind. Root the life-saving "straw".

Drifting further down, the car will soon enter the channel of the Ancient Water River. The dead branches and leaves washed down from the upstream are rising and falling in front of us, swirling towards the estuary, and violently colliding with the water pouring up. Forming a huge wave.

If the car was driven inside, the consequences would be disastrous. Standing on the high slope, Chen Zhili watched all this and shouted anxiously, telling Zhao Jianhui to jump down quickly and escape first. However, knowing that there is still a living life in the car, how can Zhao Jianhui be so determined to give up?

He drove to the side to see how far he was from the river bed... At this time, it was actually impossible to tell where the original river course was. Zhao Jianhui was surrounded by water. It is said that the distance between the riverbed is determined, but it is actually based on the place where Chen Zhili is standing and the flickering street lamp poles beside the river.

Fortunately, it was still a few meters away.

Regardless of his own danger, Zhao Jianhui reached out his hand into the car again. At this time, I could only rely on my feelings. The spray had completely filled the car, and I could no longer see where the man was in the car.

When the man's hand touched Zhao Jianhui's hand, he grabbed it tightly and refused to let go. The desire to survive filled his hands with strength, and he pulled Zhao Jianhui in.

At this time, he could no longer consider whether he would be hurt. He had to get him out first. Even if he was injured in his arms and legs, it was better than losing his life.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui used one arm to pull the man out in one go.

At this moment, Zhao Jianhui's eyes went dark, and the light from the windows of the houses on the shore and the flashing street lights disappeared. The whole world suddenly fell into darkness - the power outage, Zhao Jianhui thought subconsciously.

Then, he felt the car under his body shook twice and sank suddenly, and he and the man were all submerged in the cold water. It was really terrible. Until now, I don't know what happened to that man, but I feel that his hand is still tightly holding my arm.

Zhao Jianhui struggled with the wind and waves, trying to get closer to the shore, but he and the man were washed down several hundred meters with the current.

The waves were surging, and Zhao Jianhui and the man only had their heads above the water. Because they couldn't use their strength to swim with a person, they couldn't swim up and choked on water.

The man didn't know whether he was sobered by the water or what, but he suddenly struggled a few times, loosened his hands that were tightly holding Zhao Jianhui's arms, spit out a mouthful of water from his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Let me go, or we will both die... Let go..."

"What are you talking about? Hold on to me..." While speaking, Zhao Jianhui pulled back his elbow and pulled him to his side, fearing that he would be choked by the water. The two of them getting closer could at least eliminate some of the surging waves. At the same time, Zhao Jianhui's eyes tried their best to search for a fulcrum to borrow strength. If there was nothing to pull, he and he would be washed into the sea.

The backflow of seawater only raised the water level of the riverbed. In fact, the water of Gushui River was still flowing downward. The further downstream, the deeper the vortex felt by Zhao Jianhui, the more the two forces of water offset each other, but the water flow was gradually weakening.

It was said to be weakened, but in fact it was just a little slower than the flow rate just now. If there were measuring tools, Zhao Jianhui would have found that the flow rate at this time was still amazingly fast, almost reaching 11 or 12 meters per second, which was much faster than the usual driving speed in the city.

Unfortunately, he searched for a long time, and the dark sky was hazy. Even if there was something on the roadside, he couldn't see anything clearly.

Just when he began to be disappointed, with a strong pull, he and the man in his arms suddenly sank into the water like a float bitten by a fish.

Subconsciously holding the man's arm, he felt a strong force pulling the man's body, almost throwing Zhao Jianhui away. As if something was pulling him, Zhao Jianhui kept swinging in the water and couldn't help but drink two more sips of water.

If he hadn't been well-trained, Zhao Jianhui might have really let go at this time. If that happened, his life might end tonight...

Fortunately, although his body sank in the water and was constantly swinging by the current, Zhao Jianhui kept holding the man's arm tightly, using all his strength to slowly move forward against the current.

It was a cable, a cable as thick as a baby's arm that was wrapped around one of the man's legs.

Feeling that the man had stopped struggling, he might have been choked by the water and fainted. Zhao Jianhui desperately pulled the cable and brought the man to a pole with difficulty. In fact, the bottom of the pole had also been broken, but because there were still a few cables wrapped around its upper part, it kept spinning in the water and persisted without being washed away by the flood.

Zhao Jianhui tried to untie the cable wrapped around the man's legs, holding him with one hand and pulling the thickest cable with the other hand, and finally got out of the rushing water, left the main river, crossed the "shallows" area that should have been the street, and slowly approached a window of a house...

I can't die! !

When he saw the shocked face of a woman pressed against the glass of the window, Zhao Jianhui actually had such a thought in his mind.