Chapter 317: Cold man?

"Lower a little bit." Fengsheng also saw a tent on the dam, which was very conspicuous under the light from time to time.
The people in the tent, amid the deafening thunder, seemed to hear the hum of the helicopter propellers, and one of them pulled the tent away and stuck his head out.
"Hurry up and see if someone has come to rescue us!" The male student who stuck his head out shouted in surprise.
For a time, more than 20 classmates hiding in the tent opened the zipper of the tent one after another, all looking at the helicopter that was gradually lowering.
The huge propeller wind from the helicopter caused the grass to fall to one side like a wave.
The classmates poked their heads out and watched, which happened to be a chance for canonization. He turned on the high-intensity flashlight, and the bright light shone from the helicopter's hatch.
The strong light swept through each tent, and the canonization looked at the people in the tent one by one. In the same young face, in the same posture that raised his hand to block the electric light when the strong light passed, none of the faces was familiar.
Neither Luo Yangyang nor Youyou is here.
Feng Sheng picked up the horn on the side seat and shouted at the many tents on the ground: "Excuse me, have you seen anyone else in the reservoir?"
"Others?" The first male student who poked his head and spotted the helicopter whispered to himself, suddenly thinking of Luo Yangyang and Youyou, "Are you talking about the two girls? They went over there!"
The male student said, his right hand stretched out the tent and pointed to the lower reaches of the dam.
‘Boom--’ I don’t know how many thunders blew into the night sky.
Inevitably, the helicopter's propeller wind blew the tents on the ground, and the helicopter did not dare to drop too low.
When the male classmate was speaking, a thunder was hit, and with the patter of rain, the Fengsheng did not hear what the other party was saying.
But with the flashlight, he saw the direction of the opponent's finger.
"Cheng, fly downstream!" Feng Sheng turned around and said to Chun Yu Cheng, and then he was not used to thanking him, raising his horn and rushing towards the tent below, "Thank you."
Every student heard the sound coming from the horn, and as the words of thanks for the canonization fell, the helicopter began to fly forward.
"Eh! Wait!" Seeing the helicopter flew away, the male student rushed out of the tent in the rain, raising his arms and beckoning to the helicopter, "Aren't you here to rescue us back to the city?"
After the canonization of thanks, he threw the horn back to his seat, and his slightly anxious and cold gaze shifted to other places, and there was no call for help on the ground at all.
The helicopter was looking for the top of the reservoir, separated by several mountains, but Luo Yangyang and the others were living and dying with the mudslide on the other side of the mountain.
Because of Wei Zhitong's fall, Luo Yangyang and Su Fan were slowed down a lot, after Shang Yiran urged to run fast.
Luo Yangyang and Su Fan looked up subconsciously. Under the dark dense forest, they saw the backs of Shang Yiran and Youyou running desperately, and they both ran up with their legs open.
After struggling to run again, Su Fan didn't drag Luo Yangyang to run, because that would run more slowly.
With Luo Yangyang's experience of tripping over from time to time, Su Fan always watched her to prevent her from falling down again, and did not try his best to run up, slowing down a bit and keeping Luo Yangyang at the same speed.
"Wait for me!" Wei Zhitong was the slowest one, and the rumbling sound of the mud-rock flow behind her made her think that she would be dead in the next instant.
"Run faster by yourself!" Su Fan replied angrily without turning his head.
If you don't try to run, you have to wait for her?
If they were all submerged in mudslides just to wait for her, could Wei Zhitong lose his life?
"Ah—" Wei Zhitong was anxious and panicked, one of them didn't pay attention, and he tripped and fell down again.
Wei Zhitong’s exclamation did not stop that 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 only hesitated for a second, and when he told Luo Yang Yang, he ran down.
Although he didn't like Wei Zhitong very much, he would feel sorry for what should happen to Wei Zhitong.
Luo Yangyang quickly turned her head and looked down. Seeing 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 unsure, she believes he can.
She is not running now, and when Su Fan pulls Wei Zhitong to run up, both of them are slower than him, which is undoubtedly adding a burden to him.
The sound of the mudslides rolling down became clearer and clearer, and it was a roar that caught people's minds. The huge crashing sound of the mudslides rolling in the valley made Shang Yiran stop running.
At his current height, the mudslide should not be submerged.
The valleys above these two are relatively narrow, and the moment Shang Yiran looked down, the lightning was shining.
He saw the mudslides rolling down on the opposite mountain, piled up in the narrow valley, and the mudslides that continued to roll down behind, had almost caught up with Su Fan and Wei Zhitong. He was shocked to see him, his eyes filled with fear: "Su Brahma! Hurry up! Hurry up!"