"Lower it a little." Fengsheng also saw a tent on the dam, which was very conspicuous under the occasional illumination of lightning.

Among the people in the tent, amid the deafening thunder, it seems that someone also heard the buzzing sound of the helicopter propeller. A man opened the tent and put his head out.

"Come out and see if someone has come to save us!" The male classmate with his head sticking out shouted in surprise.

For a time, more than 20 students hiding in the tent opened the zipper of the tent one after another and looked at the decreasing helicopter one by one.

The huge propeller wind from the helicopter blew the grass on the ground to one side like waves.

The students poked their heads out and watched, which just gave him the opportunity to be canonized. He turned on the high-intensity flashlight and the strong light shone down from the cabin door of the helicopter.

The strong light sweeps through each tent and canonizes the people in the tent one by one. In the same young faces, when the strong light shines in the past, the same posture of raising hands to block the electric light, but no face is familiar.

Neither Luoyang nor youyou is here.

Feng Sheng picked up the horn on one side of the seat and shouted to many tents on the ground, "excuse me, do you see anyone else in the reservoir?"

"Others?" The first male classmate with his hair sticking out of the helicopter whispered to himself, and suddenly thought of Luo Yangyang and you you, "you mean those two girls? They're going over there!"

The male classmate said, his right hand stretched out the tent and pointed to the downstream of the dam.

'roar --' I don't know which thunder blew up in the night sky.

The propeller wind of the helicopter blew the tent on the ground, so the helicopter didn't dare to lower too low.

When the male classmate spoke, he just hit a thunder, coupled with the intermittent sound of rain, Feng Sheng didn't hear what the other party said.

But by lighting his hand, he saw the direction of each other's fingers.

"Cheng, swim down and fly!" Feng Sheng turned back and said a word to Chun Yucheng. Then he was not used to thanking him. He raised his horn and rushed to the tent below, "thank you."

Every student listened to the sound coming from the horn. With the words of thanking the saints falling, the helicopter also began to fly forward.

"Ah! Wait!" As soon as the helicopter flew away, the male students rushed out of the tent in the rain, raised their arms and waved to the helicopter, "didn't you come to save us back to the city?"

After thanking the holy way, he threw the horn back to his seat, and his eyes shifted to other places. He didn't find the cry for help on the ground at all.

The helicopter searched above the reservoir, separated by several mountains, but luoyangyang and others were living and dying with the debris flow on the other side of the mountain.

Because of Wei Zhitong's fall, the speed of Luo Yangyang and Su fan was pulled down a lot. Shang Yiran urged him to run quickly.

Luo Yangyang and Su fan subconsciously looked up. Under the dark forest, they saw Shang Yiran and you you running desperately. They also spread their legs and ran up.

He ran for his life again. Sufan didn't run with Luoyang anymore because he ran slower.

With Luo Yangyang's experience of tripping from time to time, Su fan kept watching her to prevent her from falling again. He didn't try his best to run up and slowed down slightly to keep pace with Luo Yangyang.

"Wait for me!" Wei Zhitong was the slowest one. The roar of the debris flow rolling down behind her scared her that she would die in the mountains in the next moment.

"Run fast by yourself!" Su fan replied angrily without looking back.

If you don't run hard, do you want others to wait for her?

If they were all submerged under the debris flow in order to wait for her, could Wei Zhitong lose her life?

"Ah -" Wei Zhitong was worried and flustered. One didn't notice, and she tripped and fell down again.

The frightened voice of Wei Zhitong didn't stop this night. Su fan looked back and found that Wei Zhitong fell on the ground again.

"Yang Yang, you run first, don't look back!" Su fan hesitated for only a second and ran down when he told Luo Yang.

Although he doesn't like Wei Zhitong very much, he will be sorry if something happens to Wei Zhitong.

Luo Yangyang hurriedly looked back and saw Su fan running down quickly. She stopped for a moment and then continued to run up.

Su fan is faster than her, and he never does anything uncertain. She believes he can.

She doesn't run now. When Su fan runs up with Wei Zhitong, both of them are slower than him, which is undoubtedly adding a burden to him.

The sound of the debris flow rolling down is becoming clearer and clearer. It is like a roar that grabs people's mind. The huge impact sound made by the debris flow rolling in the valley makes Shang Yiran stop running.

At his current height, the debris flow should not be submerged.

The valleys on the two buildings were relatively narrow. When he looked back, he was in the light of lightning.

He saw the debris flow rolling down the opposite mountain, piled up in the narrow valley, and the debris flow rolling down behind him was almost catching up with Su fan and Wei Zhitong. He was so frightened that his eyes filled with fear: "Su fan! Hurry! Hurry up!"