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Chapter 225 Distress

Chapter 225: In danger
Fan Wubing also felt that it was a bit stupid for him to say this, but since he said that, he naturally couldn't take it back. So Fan Wubing stretched out his body, lay down on the air cushion, pulled a blanket to wrap himself up, and then said to Song Qing, "It seems that it will take a while, let's sleep first."
Song Qing was embarrassed to just lie down like this. Although the space in the tent was enough for two people to lie down, she was not rich. When the two people lie side by side, they would inevitably stick together. Although her thoughts were not conservative, the other party was the son of her leader after all, so it would be difficult to stay in the same tent. If she lay together again, nothing would have happened, it would be said that something had happened.
She didn't want her to hear rumors that Secretary Fan's female secretary had committed to serving Mr. Fan as soon as she went back. In that case, what kind of face would she have to stay in the rock?
Fan Wubing slept very soundly and fell asleep in a few minutes. He didn't have any concerns about a girl in the tent, as if this kind of thing was very natural.
Song Qing had been away for so long, but she was actually tired. Seeing Fan Wubing sleeping so sweetly, she felt a little sleepy. After seeing Fan Wubing, she felt that he was sleeping honestly and had no abnormal movements. So she curled up and slowly lay down next to the side of the tent, pulled the blanket to cover herself, and went to bed with her back to Fan Wubing.
Song Qing unknowingly fell asleep in a daze. I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly felt something was wrong. She barely opened her eyes and found that Fan Wubing’s arms were pressing over her chest, making her feel a little stuffy.
Song Qing muttered, not knowing whether Fan Wubing was really asleep or taking the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. However, the place here was small and I couldn't blame anything. So she lifted Fan Wubing's arm, put it aside, and then shrank her body to the side, wrapping the blanket tightly.
For some reason, Song Qing suddenly couldn't sleep. She seemed to think something was going to happen, and her hair all over her body exploded. At this time, she suddenly realized that she could not hear the sound of rain hitting the tent.
But when Song Qing looked up, she found that the rain had not stopped, and the raindrops as big as beans were still pounding the tent tightly, but she couldn't hear the sound.
"It's a bad thing!" Song Qing suddenly felt something was wrong. She grabbed Fan Wubing's arm and shook it desperately.
Fan Wubing was sleeping soundly. He had just had a dream and dreamed that he was holding his fiancée Shen Ying and kissing her wet. Suddenly, he felt like he was turning upside down. His wife disappeared and he woke up.
"What's wrong?!" Fan Wubing looked at Song Qing, who looked anxious, with some confusion.
"I can't hear the sound of rain!" Song Qing pointed to her ear and said.
Fan Wubing was stunned for a moment, looked at the raindrops on the roof of the tent, and suddenly realized that he could not hear the sound of the rain.
Bad thing, this must be a natural disaster!
Fan Wubing has heard some stories before, that is, whenever a major natural disaster is about to occur, there will always be some supernatural abnormalities. The current situation seems to be like this.
Fan Wubing didn't care that it was raining outside, so he pulled the zipper on the door curtain with his hand, and then looked out.
It was still raining heavily outside, but Fan Wubing saw that his tent had been more than ten meters away from the other five tents. The rope that was originally connected had broken at a long time.
"No wonder, there is a sunken under our tent, filled with rain, and floated the tent away." Fan Wubing stretched out his head out of the tent and looked at it, then shrank back, clasped the curtain of the tent tightly with his hands, and said to Song Qing, "If you find out later, we will be washed to somewhere unknown!"
Song Qing shook her head, feeling that her feelings had nothing to do with this, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. While he was hesitating, she saw Fan Wubing's bodyguards on the other side also noticed something abnormal. They poked their heads out and saw Fan Wubing and Song Qing's tent floating here.
So someone was about to get out and help them get the tent back.
At this time, Fan Wubing felt a sudden shock under his body, and then a rumbling sound of thunder rose flat on the ground, as if it was erupting from the mountain below. Then, the sound became louder and louder, and the thunder continued, and the tremor on the surface became more and more violent, as if the whole mountain was beginning to shake.
The three bodyguards who had just emerged from the tent fell to the ground, shaking and trying to get up, they found that they were not standing firmly.
Kalala's voice sounded, and in the rain and mist, some gravels on the opposite mountain began to loosen. As the fine sand and gravel began to flow below the hillside, the faster the flow and the greater the flow, the greater the flow and stillness. The stones of all sizes around were also washed away. As the fine sand and gravel rolled down the mountain, the mudslides erupted.
The rolling mudslide flowed downwards, the wider it gathered. It gradually turned into four or five dark gray dragons that were five or six meters wide and rushed towards the mountain, and the earth-shaking sound echoed among the gullies.
Fan Wubing, Song Qing and the bodyguards were all stunned. They never expected that they would actually encounter a mudslide.
Although Fengyuan is also a mountainous area, I have never heard of mudslide disasters. The scene I saw at this time was no less than hundreds of thousands of cubic meters of earth and rock flowing down.
Amid the earth-shaking sound, everyone looked at the mudslide that was rolling down with ten thousand pounds of force, almost all of them were scared. If the mudslide was on the hillside here, then now they had been swept down by the mudslide and buried in the rocks, and would definitely be smashed to pieces and die without a complete body.
Just when everyone was glad, suddenly, a strong wind roared from behind Fan Wubing and his tent. The entire tent was moved flat by the strong wind, moving forward three or four meters away, and slid to the edge of the steep cliff that was still flowing downwards.
"Ah--" Song Qing screamed in fear.
The bodyguards on the opposite side had no time to come, but Fan Wubing was quick-witted and grabbed the tool hammer placed in the tent, nailed it to the edge of the cliff with his other hand.
The tent is inflatable, so when blown by the wind, it becomes a little unstable. In addition, the fixed ropes and other things have been broken, the chassis is alive and the speed of sliding down is very fast. Most of the tent slides outside the cliff and flips over.
Song Qing's body rolled along with the tent and was about to fall off the cliff together.
Fan Wubing grabbed Song Qing's arm at this time, and his body was already hanging in the air.
The entire tent was wrapped with two people, as if a large balloon was floating on the cliff.
Seeing this, the bodyguards were shocked and rushed over to rescue the two people. Someone had thrown out the rope and wanted to trap them. Fan Wubing had already planned to take the rope.
At this time, the rock that Fan Wubing had nailed with a tool hammer suddenly loosened. The stone, hammer, tent, Fan Wubing and Song Qing rolled down to the bottom of the cliff, and the entire tent wrapped them around them and rolled and fell in the mountains.
The bodyguards were stunned when they saw this. Their boss actually fell off the cliff?!
When they were anxious to rescue Fan Wubing, they felt the ground under their feet trembling, and the sound of bursting sounds came from their ears. After more than ten seconds, large pieces of soil slid down the mountain. Not only did they stand, but all the protruding pieces of soil on the hillside and stones on the ground rolled down the mountain. Countless rocks combined with the soil, with the momentum of destroying the dead and rotten, rolling down the mountain together!
Everyone was full of stones rolling along with them, and the rocks rolled down from above, rolling up mist that soared into the sky.
"Boss-Boss-"
When the power of the mudslide was slightly weakened, the bodyguards nervously climbed to the broken cliff just now and called down loudly, hoping to get Fan Wubing's response. As a result, after a long time, they could only hear their own echoes, and no sound of Fan Wubing and Song Qing came back.
"What should I do?" Everyone was extremely anxious.
Seeing the surface of the mountain covered with gray mudslides, many trees were smoothed out, falling across the gullies at the foot of the mountain, and there was a dead silence in the valley.
Fortunately, they were also trained in emergency incidents, and the ten people were immediately divided into two groups. The two immediately returned to the county town as usual and found someone to rescue them. The other eight people were divided into four groups, following the traces of mudslides here, and went down to investigate the situation where Fan Wubing fell, hoping to find them.
Due to the influence of mountain space, the mobile phone signal cannot be reached. Otherwise, they could contact the helicopter to search and rescue. Now they have to rely on the two people to be alive. When the two bodyguards sent down the mountain to the county town and contact the rock, they will have some reliance.
After all, Fan Heng is the deputy secretary of Wangtian Province and the mayor of Panshi, so he has many more resources to use.
The original traces were no longer visible on the surface of the mudslide. Hundreds of thousands of cubic meters of earth and rocks poured down in an instant, which had already changed the shape of the mountain. A group of people encountered considerable difficulties when searching downwards. There were no roads in some places. If they had not undergone the most rigorous professional training, it would definitely be impossible to pass.
However, when they arrived in the valley, they did not find the tents of Fan Wubing and Song Qing.
Chapter completed!
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