No! Da Feng Xiao Shuo
Who’s over there, go quickly!
My second aunt is over there! I’ll call her right away!
!!!
The live stream was in a state of panic.
Everyone wished they could fly over immediately.
Some were even crying in distress.
He knew he was in danger, so why did he still rush in directly!
Why did two children have to be there!
In the small town.
A middle-aged woman buying groceries suddenly received a call.
Second Aunt, hurry to the big river over there to save someone! Go help quickly!
What are you rushing for, kid, speak properly.
After hearing the whole story, the woman dropped her groceries and sped off on her electric scooter.
A young boy, on summer vacation and watching the live stream at home, suddenly sat up.
He looked no older than thirteen or fourteen.
Without even putting on his shoes, he ran downstairs.
His entire mind was a blur.
Mom! Mom, where’s Dad?!
His mother, who was tending to her shop, replied without turning her head, "He went to deliver something to your second uncle."
Why isn't he here now, why isn't he here, ahhhhh!
Tears welled up in the boy’s eyes, a deep sense of helplessness washing over him.
Someone save him, ahhhhhh!
His mother was startled, "What’s wrong, what’s wrong? I’ll call him and ask."
The boy wiped his eyes and ran outside.
Tell him to hurry to the big river outside town! I’m going to save him first!
His mother quickly grabbed him, "Explain clearly, kid, who are you saving!"
What happened?
Just then, the boy’s father walked in from outside.
The boy quickly pulled his father and ran outside, "The river, the big river! Hurry and save him!"
Upon hearing this, the father’s expression changed.
He immediately turned his motorcycle around and sped off.
On the motorcycle, the boy sat in the back, sobbing uncontrollably.
Why, sob sob sob, why was he so foolish?
Knowing his own fate, he still rushed forward without hesitation.
But.
Who will save him!
By the big river.
The current was strong.
The river was wide.
Liang Zheng first grabbed the girl closest to him and swam towards the bank.
After setting the girl down, he didn't have time to say a word.
He took a breath and plunged back into the water.
From the walkie-talkie on the bank, the shouts of his teammates could be heard.
Liang Zheng! Hold on! We’re almost there!
Liang Zheng, hang in there!
The teammates’ voices were choked with emotion or cracking.
But no one told him to get out of the river.
Don't go in again.
Because they knew it was impossible.
If it were them, they would do the same.
Rush to save people without hesitation!
This was their mission!
Their glory!
The live stream was crystal clear.
It captured Liang Zheng’s every move.
As he rescued the girl, another boy had already been swept further away.
And his movements were becoming weaker.
Liang Zheng swam towards him with all his might.
But it was evident that his strength was waning.
His arms were not paddling as swiftly as before.
Just as the other drowning boy was about to sink, Liang Zheng pulled him up.
Kid, hold on!
After swimming with the boy for a while, Liang Zheng’s movements gradually slowed.
Finally, he stopped.
His face was pale.
Kid, don’t give up.
He said this.
Trying his best to lift the boy up, exposing his mouth and nose.
You have to hold on too! Don’t give up!
Someone, please help him! Aren’t the police here yet!
Is anyone nearby!
The viewers in the live stream couldn’t hold back their tears.
But no one reached for tissues, letting tears fill their eyes and stream down their faces.
Only their hands were still moving.
They, separated by thousands of miles, did everything they could.
Making calls.
Shouting out.
Many people shouted in front of their phones, stopped in the streets, and cried on the ground.
Who will save him
People around them looked over.
It even attracted the attention of nearby police officers.
They kindly approached and asked, "Are you alright?"
The person squatting on the ground looked up, and upon seeing the blue uniform and badge.
They burst into even louder sobs.
In the live stream.
Two figures bobbed up and down with the river.
In the hazy water, Liang Zheng seemed to hear his teammates’ voices.
Coming from a distance.
Liang Zheng!
Cars began to stop one after another on both sides of the big river.
The car doors opened.
People in blue uniforms ran out.
And plunged into the big river.
Before long, more motorcycles, tricycles, and electric scooters
Stopped on both sides of the big river.
There were middle-aged men, and also aunties.
There were boys thirteen or fourteen years old, and also young men around twenty.
They looked at the bustling crowd not far away and hurried over.
In the river.
The moment the drowning boy was taken over by others.
Liang Zheng’s body was swept seven or eight meters by the current.
A teammate who swam over a moment later quickly caught up and grabbed him.
The weight was immense, and with the current, the resistance was even greater.
The teammate’s heart sank.
He floated forward with the person for a few moments before stopping.
A few more people came forward and together dragged him back.
But.
No one smiled.
They desperately performed rescue efforts.
Pressing.
Cough cough cough!! Cough cough!
The rescued boy coughed out some water and then passed out again.
The little girl who was rescued first was sitting up safely.
Surrounded by the aunties nearby.
But gradually.
The entire space fell silent.
No one spoke.
All the police officers stood there.
They looked at Liang Zheng lying there, motionless.
They wiped their faces, tears mixing with river water.
I am…
Just then, a familiar voice sounded.
Very faint, but very familiar!
Liang Zheng?!
All the police officers looked over sharply.
What they saw was not the familiar figure.
But a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy holding a mobile phone.
Wuwuwuwu…
The boy, who had come with his father, looked at the figure in the live stream.
He couldn’t hold back anything and burst into loud sobs.
Wuwuwuwu…
Did I die?
In mid-air, Liang Zheng looked at his hands and feet, then at his body lying on the ground.
He was somewhat bewildered, yet also understood.
He hadn't thought much when he rushed into the river, and he hadn't expected to die like this.
Wuwuwu, the last time I cried like this was when my grandfather passed away…
Why did this happen, wuwuwu…
I’m going to cry myself hoarse.
Watching Liang Zheng’s soul leave his body, the viewers in the live stream completely lost their composure.
A chorus of sobs.
In the end.
They still couldn't save him.
In the past, they would also see such news online.
Someone saved someone, someone sacrificed themselves…
But after watching, it would pass, at most a slight choke.
Not like this.
Without witnessing it firsthand, one would not know the situation at the time.
Nor could they feel that urgent, pressing emotion.
You could see a life disappear before your eyes.
But you couldn’t grasp it.
However, what made them feel the most distressed.
Was that Liang Zheng, knowing he might die, still rushed forward without hesitation.
And they.
Could only watch him rush out helplessly.
This feeling of powerlessness pierced their hearts like a knife.
(Mushroom: Hope everyone will read the author's notes~ The review should take a few minutes.)