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Chapter 934 A Series of Accidents

When Uncle Maori saw his rented car in the river, he was devastated.

"No way!" Yuanzi and Xiaolan's expressions changed immediately, and they shouted in disbelief, "Our car was washed away by the water!"

"I've warned you a long time ago." Conan held an umbrella and looked at the car in the river, very calmly, "The place where I parked just now was too close to the river."

Before getting out of the car, he reminded him, but Uncle Mao Li not only didn't listen, but also said he was long-winded.

He didn't mean to help, it's not that he didn't want to help, but he knew it was useless to help.

With the strength of a few of them, it was impossible to pull the car ashore.

But Uncle Maori didn't want to just give up.

The car was rented by him with money, and it was not blown by the strong wind. How could he watch the car being washed away by the river and remain indifferent?

It's all money!

Just now, Uncle Mao Li was thinking about forgetting it, it was just a fish, but now that he knew it was his rented car, his attitude changed immediately.

Never give up!

"Damn it!" Uncle Mao Li held the fishing rod tightly with both hands, and the veins on his arms were visible to the naked eye. He leaned back and pulled up hard.

He felt another surge of strength in his muscles.

However, the weight of the car was not something that a mere mortal could pull up with a fishing rod.

Some bald caped man in a yellow bodysuit, red gloves, and white cape could do it.

But Uncle Maori is not the bald cloaked man.

Even though he had tried his best, the car submerged in the river still didn't move at all, which didn't give Uncle Maori any face.

"Uncle, you'd better give up!" Guangyou shouted while pulling Uncle Maoli, "It's impossible to pull him up!"

He was not pulling Uncle Mao Li to help save the car, but to prevent Uncle Mao Li from being taken down.

It would be nice if there was a machine, but not now.

Even if all the people present came up to help, it would not help. It was impossible for them to pull the car up.

"It's impossible to give up!" Uncle Mao Li was still pulling the fishing rod up vigorously, and shouted, "How can the car be washed away!"

But at this time, with a "pop", the fishing line on the fishing rod was finally overwhelmed and broke directly.

This fishing line has been carrying more weight than it should have.

When seeing the fishing line break, Guangyou seemed to hear a "click".

He knew that it was Uncle Mao Li's heartbroken voice, and the last hope in Uncle Mao Li's heart was also shattered when the fishing line broke.

But in the next second, Guangyou didn't care whether Uncle Mao Li was heartbroken or where the car was being rushed, he only felt that he was falling backwards.

The fishing line broke too suddenly. When it broke, Guangyou and Uncle Mao Li were still pulling it up.

So after the fishing line broke, the two fell back uncontrollably.

Unfortunately, behind Guangyou is Conan who is watching the play with an umbrella from the beginning to the end.

The fishing line broke → the two fell backwards. This incident happened in the blink of an eye, and everyone present did not react.

Before Conan could react, Guangyou bumped into Conan.

The most unfortunate thing was that Conan was standing on the bank, and the river was behind him, and Guangyou's collision directly made him fall into the river.

"Pfft!"

"boom!"

Two voices sounded almost at the same time, the former was the sound of Conan falling into the river, and the latter was the sound of Guangyou and Uncle Mouri falling to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Ai frowned, dropped her umbrella, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Guangyou up.

"I'm fine, nothing's wrong." With Xiao Ai's support, Guangyou stood up from the ground, stretched out his hand and rubbed his sore buttocks from the fall.

"Father, are you okay?" Xiao Lan also stepped forward to help Uncle Mao Li who had fallen to the ground.

"I'm fine." Uncle Mao Li stood up and looked at the direction where the car was swept away, and said with complicated emotions, "but there's something wrong with my rented car."

Why was the car washed away?

He remembered pulling the handbrake when he stopped.

Did he forget?
Is it because he was in a hurry to find a female college student, so he forgot to pull the handbrake?
"Conan!"

Xiaolan didn't hear the second half of the sentence. After helping Uncle Mao Li, she followed Yuanzi and ran along the bank to the downstream of the river, thinking about how to save Conan who fell into the river.

The water in this river is not static, otherwise the car would not be washed to them.

After Conan fell into the river just now, he was washed away by the river.

Fortunately, Conan can swim. After falling into the river, he quickly calmed down and tried his best to swim to the shore.

The river was not flowing fast, and it didn't take long for Xiaolan and Yuanzi to catch up with Conan.

Just when Xiaolan was about to jump into the river to save Conan, Guangyou followed with a fishing rod in his hand, and shouted at several people.

"Use a fishing rod!"

Hearing Guangyou's voice, Xiaolan gave up the idea of ​​jumping into the river to save others, stopped, and took the fishing rod from Guangyou's hand.

This was not the time to say thanks, Xiaolan took the fishing rod, ran to a position a few meters in front of Conan, squatted down, and stretched out the fishing rod.

Then, Xiao Lan shouted at Conan: "Conan! Grab the fishing rod!"

Conan, who was washed down by the river, looked at the fishing rod a few meters away, and took a breath.

The distance of a few meters was reached in the blink of an eye. After seeing the timing, Conan stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the fishing rod!
Seeing Conan grabbing the fishing rod, Xiao Lan's heart was half relieved hanging in the air.

But now the person has not been rescued, and he cannot relax.

Holding the fishing rod, Conan had a point of strength. Holding the fishing rod, enduring the pain from his right wrist, he struggled to get close to the shore.

Xiao Lan waited until Conan was within reach of her hand, stretched out her hand, grabbed Conan, and pulled him ashore with all her strength.

"Huh..." Conan was lying on the ground, looking at the sky that had stopped raining at some point, his chest heaving up and down, panting heavily.

"Conan, are you okay?" Xiaolan and Yuanzi walked to Conan's side and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Conan answered after calming down and shaking his head.

"Then quickly take off your wet clothes." Xiao Lan took off her coat and said to Conan, "So as not to catch cold again."

"Yeah." Conan propped himself up with his hands, took off his already soaked clothes, and put on Xiaolan's coat.

"How are you?" Uncle Mao Li also followed at this time, seeing that everyone was there, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt more at ease.

"We're fine." Xiaolan picked up Conan's wet clothes and said, "It's just that Conan fell into the river and his clothes were all wet. He needs to find a place to rest first."

"Then let's go quickly." Uncle Maori could distinguish the seriousness of the matter, and said after hearing this, "Let's go back the same way, take our things, and then go see if there is anyone living around here."

"Well, let's go." Everyone nodded.

A group of people returned to the place where they were fishing just now, packed up their fishing supplies, and walked into the forest to look for people who might live nearby.

They don't know if anyone lives in the vicinity.

Anyway, when they went fishing by the river before, they didn't see a house along the way.

But what they do know is that there is a tennis court nearby.

If nothing else, there should be someone living near the tennis court.

After all, it is impossible for a tennis court to be opened in an uninhabited deep mountain forest nearby, right?
So they were going to have a look around the tennis court.

(End of this chapter)