Live Wilderness Adventure

　　 There was so much blood dripping, the people inside...

　　 Seeing the blood dripping from the crevices of the car, everyone had a bad premonition.

　　A dark cloud appeared in people's minds.

　　 Bi Fang looked at the affirmative young man, and came to the co-pilot.

　　 The co-pilot's door had completely disappeared. A man was lying on his seat, trying to suppress his roar. The sound of exhalation seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth. When he saw Bi Fang, he immediately issued a call for help.

　　 As soon as Bi Fang's sight moved down, the drone automatically applied the mosaic. The audience in the live broadcast room only saw a large group of scarlet, but many people thought of that scene and vomited directly.

　　 Large swaths of blood spilled over the entire car floor, and couldn't even absorb the blankets.

　　【What to do, Fangshen save him! It looks so painful! 】

　　 [This is all rotten, right? 】

　　 [Is there any help? Does Fangshen have a way? 】

　　Almost everyone is asking if there is a way to save people, but Bi Fang never said a word or even moved.

He could see clearly that the man’s legs were completely useless, and the stubble stubbornly pierced out, and even the blood seldom bleeds out, almost drained. Now let alone the rescue team can’t make it, even if it can make it. It's too late.

　　 The man just turned back and took a breath.

　　 Bi Fang pulled the towel aside and pressed it on the man's well-kept thigh, as if it could save a little blood.

　　 He looked into the man's eyes, his tone as gentle as possible.

　　 "Too much blood shed, so much blood shed..."

　　 "Help him, please, help him!"

　　 Bi Fang turned his head and looked at the begging young man, but still shook his head slightly.

　　He is a man, not a god.

"Can't bleed anymore, the blood bleeds too much, there is blood everywhere, I am so cold." The massive blood loss caused the man to hallucinate. He muttered, grabbing Bi Fang's hand, his eyes full of pleading, "Help me, I beg you."

　　 "Where did I get hurt? The injury is serious? I don't feel good, I...I feel..."

　　 Bi Fang pressed the man’s wound, blood overflowing his entire palm, he looked at the man’s eyes, whispered but seriously.

"Hear me out......"

　　 "Where did I hurt? I feel very cold, ah!" The man screamed again, "What's wrong!"

　　 "Listen, listen to me!" Bi Fang held down the man's forehead with a serious expression in his eyes, "You are dying, this is the situation..."

　　 The man was stunned. He tilted his head slightly, looking at the crying young man, and then at Bi Fang, his eyes dull, as if he couldn't believe it.

　　 "No, no, no, it's impossible, how could it be..."

　　 The man suddenly became emotional. He seemed to choke and breathe, but he couldn't breathe anyhow. It seemed that his lungs were leaking and he couldn't breathe in anyway.

　　 Bi Fang held the man's hand tightly, and pulled the blanket aside, as if it would warm him up.

　　 "Look at me, look at me, keep looking at me, don't be afraid, don't be nervous..."

　　 Bi Fang's voice is soft, he hopes to use words to soothe the man's emotions as much as possible.

　　 "Think about spring, think about the sun, you will be bathed in the sun, you will feel warm, comfortable and warm, you will be fine, everything will be fine, don't be afraid."

　　 "Think about those beautiful things, those things that cross your mind, the people you love, the people who love you..."

　　 The man's pupils shuddered slightly, it seemed that Bi Fang's words were really useful. He wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry, as if the liquid all over his body was running out.

　　Think about beautiful things?

　　 What is wonderful? Today was a horrible day. He has never regretted it so much. He wants to be promoted and wants a salary increase, but the stingy boss can’t agree, and he didn’t buy the sneakers that he promised to give his son... I really want to go back. Drinking a little wine with my friends, just a little, all escaped from the dead, my wife should agree...

　　 Suddenly it was fresh and flaming emerald green, like an endless forest. The sunlight came through behind those leaves, illuminating the man’s eyes.

　　 He once again saw the old house where he lived when he was a child. The window was covered with new branches of the creeper. The sunlight was filtered into green before being allowed to enter this room. It was so warm and soft...

　　 The man’s pupils dilated, and his whole body trembled slightly as if he was electrified. Tears suddenly flowed down, I don’t know why.

"Who do you love?"

　　 Bi Fang asked another question, but no one answered him...

　　 The man opened his mouth, his face gradually graying.

　　 "We...we shouldn't have come here, damn, damn, damn!"

　　 Bi Fang stood up quietly.

A low cry came from a distance. The man who was leaning on the tree before, his thigh hurt his tears, and his nose became icy, but after crying for a while, he laughed again, as if it was all Nightmare.

　　 The nearest young man also hammered his head with a stiff hand.

　　 The man just died.

　　 Bi Fang stood up, suddenly didn't know what to do, was it comfort?

　　 He is not a linguist, and it is impossible to heal the pain and despair of these people with almost words.

　　 The live broadcast room is quieter than ever before.

　　 No one posted barrage, and no one gave gifts, but everyone felt a shock in their souls.

　　 They have never seen a live broadcast like this before. They just watched a lively life leave, right in front of them, watching the man babble, watching the man dilate his pupils...

　　 This is not the first time Bi Fang has seen him. Long ago, like the audience, he witnessed the departure of his teammates, dumbfounded and not knowing what to do, but he survived.

　　 He didn't know why his live broadcast room was not blocked, maybe Wang Yongbo withstood the pressure, or some other reason.

Bi Fang stood up, wrapped the blanket on the man's body tighter, and went to the back seat again. He found a man and a woman in a coma. The man was in his thirties and had a big beard. The woman might be in her early twenties and very young. , Looks like school age.

　　 He checked and made sure that the two were just unconscious, and then looked at the young man aside.

　　 "Are everyone here?"

　　 "Yes, it's all here." The young man shivered.

　　 Four, and four others are still alive. Bi Fang counted and started to act immediately. After being in the heavy snow for so long, these people have begun to lose their temperature.

　　 The dead have passed away, so the living should live harder!

　　 Bi Fang cut open the car seat with a hunting knife, pulled out a large piece of fabric, then cleared the snow on the ground, and took out the flare stick from his bag.

　　 "We need fire. For this, we need to use everything available, seats, salutes, wood. At this time, don't worry about environmental protection. Even if you are next to the Wuyi Mountain female tea tree, you can take it down and use it for firewood!"

　　 Bi Fang spoke very fast and time was short. He directly folded some wood and bark from the tree, gathered them and cotton wool together, rubbed the ignition stick, and a large amount of sparks sputtered.

　　 "I originally used the fire stick for emergency, but I didn't expect to use it so soon."

"Compared with traditional ignited flint, the main components of the igniter are magnesium alloy and rare earth metals, so it has better performance. It can drop a large amount of metal chips of thousands of degrees when it is quickly rubbed with a knife or saw, and it can be quickly ignited. Burn hay, dead leaves, wood chips and other natural firelighters."

　　 [Is that person really dead? 】

　　As the flame was ignited, the audience finally came back to their senses, but it seemed that they could not believe the scene just now~www.readwn.com~ Bi Fang was silent suddenly, and he added some firewood.

　　 "Yes, it's dead, I really want to save him, but there is no way, he bleeds too much, and it can't be saved if it stops..."

　　【It’s okay, Fangshen, you have done your best, don’t blame yourself. 】

　　【Right ah yeah, Fang Shen don't blame yourself, everyone knows that you did your best. 】

　　 [Is this the wilderness...Although I found it difficult before, it was the first time I felt so dangerous...]

　　 This time, the audience finally truly felt the cruelty of the wilderness.

　　Life is humbled like an ant here.

　　 In the past, they only felt that the wilderness was dangerous and lacking resources, but as Bi Fang was able to turn the danger to a breeze every time, gradually, they all forgot the cruelty of the wilderness until this moment...

　　 Seeing the fire rise, the young man finally recovered, and took the initiative to climb over, stretched out his hand to warm the fire, and wanted to raise the temperature of his stiff fingers.

　　 "It's useless to roast the fire. If you don't want to waste it, you have to reluctantly break it." Bi Fang pushed the surrounding snow away.

　　 "I'll leave it to you!" The young man simply handed over his hands.

　　 "Is there any frostbite cream?"

　　 "Yes, in the armrest box of the car."

　　 Bi Fang got into the car and found frostbite ointment. Seeing the young man crawling to the fire, he immediately pulled him away from the fire.

　　 "If you get frostbite, especially your hands, don't go to the fire, because this will only cause the hand tissues to heat up too quickly and rot."

　　 "Because once it freezes, most of the cells in your frozen part have frozen, but they haven't cracked. If the temperature rises quickly, like an egg in a microwave oven, it will only cause the cells to explode!"

　　 The young man who had just been released from the fire was trying to resist. Hearing this, he didn't move.