On the helicopter, Leng Zimo grasped the armrest of the cabin with one hand, leaned out half of his body, and looked carefully at the road below.
After leaving the elementary school, he immediately walked along the mountain road, looking for traces of Luo Xiaoqian and others.
The helicopter pilot used the locator to find him, and the two of them kept looking for him in the helicopter.
The rain at this time has become a little lighter.
"Look ahead!"
Using the beam cast by the helicopter, Leng Zimo could clearly see the obvious traces of debris flow on the mountain beside the road ahead.
The light passed by, and there was an obvious reflection under the mud and rocks on the roadside.
Leng Zimo moved the flashlight, and by the light of the flashlight, he clearly saw a license plate half-covered by mud and rocks, and half of a tire could be seen next to it - it was a van covered by mudslides.
Sichuan V09……
The numbers behind the license plate cannot be seen clearly, but the front part exactly matches the license plate Xiao Zhou told him.
"landing!"
Leng Zimo shouted anxiously.
The helicopter landed slowly. Before the helicopter came to a complete stop, Leng Zimo had already jumped out of the plane and rushed towards the van.
Running near the license plate, Leng Zimo threw the flashlight aside and immediately used both hands to quickly remove the mud blocking the license plate.
Once the mud was removed, the second half of the license plate was immediately exposed.
Sichuan V09472!
When he saw the license plate number clearly, Leng Zimo's whole body felt chilly.
This license plate is exactly what Xiao Zhou told him - this is Luo Xiaoqian's car.
"Xiao Qian..." Leng Zimo fell down on the mud in despair. Suddenly, he stood up again and hurriedly hugged the big stone beside him with both hands. "Xiao Qian, don't be afraid, I'm here, I will save you."
You come out..."
"Mr. Leng!" The pilot adjusted the lights and rushed over with a digging shovel.
Leng Zimo didn't hear what he said, he just dug hard at the rocks, branches, mud with his fingers...
His fingers were pricked by gravel, and the sharp thorns on the tree were pierced, but he just didn't notice it.
"Xiao Qian, hold on, I tell you, you are mine. Without my permission, you must live well and not die..."
The pilot on the side was also shocked when he heard what he said. He immediately walked to the other side of the car and dug desperately.
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On the mountain road.
Luo Xiaoqian raised her face and caught the lights on the curve ahead. She stopped, then let go of her umbrella and ran into the rain.
After rushing through the curve, looking at the figures on the muddy slope in the distance through the rain and fog, she accelerated her pace even more.
Through the layers of rain and fog, she saw a person.
The man was half-kneeling on the mud and rock, using both hands to move a stone away from the ground.
He was wearing a raincoat, his hat had already been pushed up to his body, and his short hair was wet from the rain and stuck to his face.
The beam of the projection light from the helicopter in the distance was hitting the side of his face. His face was covered with mud and water, but he was still so handsome. That face was very familiar to her, and she recognized the man as Leng Zimo at a glance.
"Zimo, Zimo..."
She shouted his name happily and ran towards him.
Leng Zimo pushed the big rock away with all his strength, and picked up a large piece of mud with his hands. He heard someone calling his name in his ears, and he was stunned.
"Zimo!"
This time, the voice became clearer and clearer.
He turned his face and looked towards where the sound came from.
In the light and rain, a figure was running towards him.
