Chapter 1244

Name:Hello Mr. King Author:Bright Phoenix
Song Mian raised his hand and made a gesture to Han Zhaolin. In this environment, he can't even shout. Maybe a voice can cause a second large-area avalanche. Now it's so soft that even the instrument can't accurately calculate the data.

Han Zhaolin immediately understood what song Mian meant. He turned and ordered: "the helicopter rises again, I go down, and you all stand by."

"Captain!"

"I can't bear another one below." Han Zhaolin's voice was cold.

"Captain, let's wait, wait for the feedback data from the detector, you can go down with Mr. song like this..."

"Machine is dead, man is alive." Han Zhaolin looked at Song Mian, who had been struggling and moving forward carefully below, "I believe in him, and I hope you can believe him as you believe in me. No one can disobey orders and take any action without permission."

With that, Han Zhaolin slipped down. When he fell, song Mian's hands accurately grabbed his waist and removed the strength of landing. The two didn't even dare to make a sound and could only communicate through sign language.

Han Zhaolin said, "are you sure you're here?"

Song Mian replied, "I'm sure they must be in this range according to the direction and speed of ammunition firing at that time, the impact of the surrounding environment, the positioning of the final gunshot, the sliding direction and speed of the avalanche at that time, and the time when the avalanche stopped."

Han Zhaolin had no language to communicate with the man with a computer in his head except thumbs up.

What a huge calculation it was, and how calmly he was on the helicopter at that time, watching the catapult of the destruction, remembering the direction, and not forgetting the location of the last shot when Yun thought about the confrontation with Lu Xihua.

How to control yourself not to collapse, look at the avalanche coldly and grasp all the data, so as to quickly calculate the approximate rolling position of people in such a short time.

Han Zhaolin thought he was also a computing talent. He carefully followed song Mian. He outlined the known conditions in his heart and tried to calculate. He found that it was impossible. How to calculate the results for this TM pile of accidents and unknown factors?

If it weren't for song Mian standing in front, he suspected it was a bullshit.

The two men took the vital sign detector and searched carefully. The slope of the slope gave them the illusion of walking across the space. Some places were soft and covered. Song Mian had to poke something in front of him before taking each step, look at the speed of the snow and the arc of the depression, and calculate whether they could afford a person here before they could settle down.

In this way, the speed becomes very slow. Even if they are anxious, they have to be patient. If they are careless, they will be buried here, let alone wishful thinking to save people.

"Tang Zhiyu, why do you want to be the bearer?" Yun thinks about it. She doesn't want to consume Tang Zhiyu's physical strength, but she can't let Tang Zhiyu sleep. She tries to find a topic.

Tang Zhiyu, who had heavy eyelids and almost fell asleep, heard Yun's voice and cheered up: "you should have heard something about our Tang family... Several of my brothers died. I had a good relationship with my eldest brother. When my eldest brother died... I found that he was injected with unknown drugs before he died."

Later, he has been tracking down this matter, but he has no clue, and other families have not suffered this impact. The scope of his suspicion has increased. By chance, he knows that it has something to do with this experimental base.

After entering the interior, he fully understood that it was the actions of the Gu family. Their purpose was to disintegrate one by one, which paralyzed their nerves. He became notorious step by step from being attached to the murderer to moving towards the glory of life. He lingered for several times, and all his efforts were not betrayed.

"If... If you do it again, would you still choose this?" Cloud thought and asked in a low voice.

Too much sacrifice, too much.

"Yes." He answered simply and decisively, "but... I'll change my method..."

Will not approach you, will not use you, will not understand you, will not... Fall in love with you.

Because of love, sometimes it becomes not decisive enough; Because I moved my heart, all of them were almost completely exposed several times.

Tang Zhiyu didn't say this. He didn't want to increase Yun's psychological burden. He fell in love with her. True or false, no one knew his heart except himself.

Sometimes he couldn't help thinking that if his brothers didn't die so strangely and miserably, he didn't bear the hatred and unwillingness of this cavity, didn't make big mistakes because of these madness, and was thrown abroad by his grandfather to calm down.

Whether he can stay in China, maybe he will meet her earlier than song Mian.

The corners of the lips couldn't help raising, and the smile showed a thick self mockery.

It's just an impossible possibility.

His heavy eyelids couldn't hold up and closed at last.

Cloud thought that he didn't notice at first and continued to ask him, "what method are you going to change?"

This time, Tang Zhiyu didn't reply to her. Yun thought about it with a click. She took a chance and whispered, "Tang Zhiyu."

There was no reply to her voice. They were so close that she couldn't hear his breath.

The cloud thought of tears overflowing in an instant: "Tang Zhiyu, don't sleep. Hold on for a while. I beg you to sob..."

Unfortunately, Tang Zhiyu didn't hear her cry this time.

Yun thought of tears. She never thought that she would experience such despair twice in less than a year.

Last time she was able to ask for help, but this time she couldn't even ask for help. In such an environment, she didn't even dare to shout.

She is afraid that the avalanche will be caused again. She may... Even Tang Zhiyu's body will be lost