Chapter 512 Thanks to my parents for the good name
Just missing, not dead!
No one is allowed to say these two words again!
Li Qian and Jiang Sen's cold words instantly plunged the venue into a state of deathly silence.
Everyone knows that if you fall into the river under such circumstances, you will probably die.
I'm afraid Li Qianjiang himself has such an inference in his mind.
However, he does not allow anyone to say these two words again. What is the reason?
The reason is very simple, that is, Li Qianjiang hopes from the bottom of his heart that An Jiang is still alive!
Even if this is a hope without any hope at all.
At this time, no one will touch Li Qianjiang's bad luck, because they believe that if anyone dares to say the word "death" without opening their eyes, then this angry lion will mercilessly tear them into pieces.
!
Li Qianjiang remained silent, turned around, and strode to the riverside road, staring intently at the surging river.
An Jiang, you must live!
must!
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【Whoosh...whoosh...】
At the same time, An Jiang, whose clothes had been torn to pieces and whose body was covered with dripping bloodstains, was shivering and dragging Li Qingping's body with his hands that were already blue and blue from the cold.
The body struggled to get up from a shallow beach on the riverside step by step.
After arriving at the shore, An Jiang quickly wrung out the water from Li Qingping's clothes without any hesitation, then put his hands together and pressed hard on Li Qingping's chest according to the cardiopulmonary resuscitation technique he learned in college.
Several times, he opened his mouth, pressed it against Li Qingping's cold, dark purple lips, and took in his breath.
"Wake up! Wake up!"
At this moment, Anjiang had no other distractions in his mind. He seemed to be unable to feel the softness under his palms or the fragrance of his lips, and there was only a voice calling in his head.
When he jumped down from the road, Li Qingping tightly protected his head and blocked most of the impact with his arms. Moreover, even if the stone hit his arms hard and the pain was heartbreaking, Li Qingping did not let go at all.
Moreover, at the moment when he rolled down the river, An Jiang clearly heard a muffled sound of "bang". He knew that Li Qingping's head should have hit a rock on the riverside. Although Li Qingping was wearing a helmet, from then on
Judging from Li Qingping's groaning sound and the fact that she didn't struggle for help after falling into the water, the impact caused Li Qingping to be seriously injured, causing her to fall into a coma.
An Jiang didn't have time to hesitate, so he used his good water skills, which he had practiced in the river since childhood, to drag Li Qingping and lift her head out of the river with great effort. While making sure to breathe, he took off her helmet and threw it away, and then took off her helmet again.
After falling into the water, Li Qingping dragged her down jacket and was carried by the rolling undercurrent of the river and rushed downstream.
During the winter flood season, the river flows extremely fast. In just a short moment, Anjiang loses its perception of distance.
Not only that, with nine cold days, the river water was as cold as a knife, not to mention that there were many branches and debris in the river. Under the impact of the rushing river water, they fell on the body, almost like knives.
The clothes were torn and the flesh and blood were torn.
In addition, Anjiang exercises every day and takes cold showers in winter. After going to college and working, he also has the habit of winter swimming. His resistance to cold is stronger than ordinary people. In addition, he has excellent water resistance.
I also participated in the River Crossing Festival and got my name when crossing the Yangtze River, so I carried it through forcefully.
The luckiest thing was that when passing through a fast-flowing river bay, An Jiang also fished out a piece of driftwood and several lengths of rope from the river.
When he fumbled with the rope to tie Li Qingping to the driftwood, the pressure immediately dropped a lot.
The river was surging and rushing all the way. Finally, he and Li Qingping successfully swam from the relatively gentle river bay to the shoal and dragged the person ashore.
But along the way, due to the previous impact, coupled with the cold and choking on water, Li Qingping actually lost her breath.
After a series of cardiopulmonary resuscitation, Anjiang was very physically strong, but he was also very tired.
A pair of arms, as if they were filled with lead, were so heavy that they could not be lifted.
Although the temperature of the river is low, when you step onto the river beach, you are blown by the howling cold wind and your clothes cling tightly to your body. The cold is like a knife, cutting through the flesh and blood and drilling into the marrow along the seams of the bones.
Even the internal organs showed signs of cramping due to the cold at this moment.
But even so, Anjiang still bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, using the pain to drive away the chill and fatigue, and continued to do the same.
He would never allow Li Qingping to die.
This girl just risked her life to protect him.
If something unexpected happens to her, Anjiang will never be able to forgive herself in this lifetime.
"Cough...cough..." I don't know how much time passed, but Li Qingping spurted a ball of water from his mouth, then coughed twice, and slowly opened his tired eyes. When he saw An Jiang,
, she forced a smile and murmured: "Brother Anjiang, it's great, we are all still alive."
The helmet hit the rocks hard and the moment she was swept up by the rapid river current, she thought she was dead.
But now, he is still alive!
"Aren't you afraid that I have turned into a ghost?" An Jiang fell to the ground, panting heavily from exhaustion, and teased with a smile.
"No." Li Qingping shook her head, looked behind An Jiang, and said with a smile: "There is a moon in the sky, and the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."
"Yes! The moonlight is so beautiful tonight!" An Jiang raised his head and glanced at the crescent moon in the sky, nodded with a smile, then stretched out his hand in front of Li Qingping and said, "Okay, don't appreciate the moonlight.
Now, try to survive and see enough in the future!"
It is true that they came out of the water, but as far as Anjiang could see, the river beach where they climbed up now was a barren mountain with overlapping mountains and no human habitation.
In their situation, if they couldn't find a place to stay warm and dry their clothes as soon as possible, then even if the surging river water didn't kill him, the sub-zero temperature at night would kill them both through hypothermia.
Little life.
Li Qingping stretched out her hand in front of An Jiang with difficulty, trying hard to hold his hand and stand up, but she couldn't muster any strength.
Seeing this, An Jiang struggled to walk to Li Qingping, stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm, and put it on his shoulders. Then he helped her up with difficulty, then stumbled to find a direction and walked forward.
go.
At this moment, An Jiang suddenly felt a chill on the tip of his nose, and immediately after, the world in front of him suddenly became filled with more snow particles.
This scene made An Jiang couldn't help but feel a wry smile.
Their lives are a bit too bitter, right?
Could it be that God is going to help the gangsters in Xunyang County take away their lives?!