"Hold on tight."

Song Qingyou stopped a small tree with a thick wrist and put one end into Zhao Yingnan's hand.

Before everyone in the live broadcast room could be happy, a wave of water appeared in front of the camera, behind Song Qingyou and Song Qingyou!

The water curtain crashed down hard, sending the two of them flying into the distance.

The small tree that connected the two people was also washed away ruthlessly.

Jiang Zhihan was frightened when he saw it.

While secretly hating my powerlessness, I wanted to pray to heaven for Song Qingyou's safety for the first time.

The audience who couldn't see the situation clearly were also very anxious.

[How are they?]

[You won’t be knocked unconscious, right?]

[In this case, you may drown even if you know how to swim]

[If you are unlucky and hit your head, you may die]

[The rescuers should save other people first! Song Qingyou may not be able to be saved!]

The closer the helicopter gets, the clearer the disaster scenes after flash floods and tsunamis are, and the more people can feel the powerlessness of people in the face of natural disasters.

Whether it's spectators or rescue workers.

In fact, everyone thinks that Song Qingyou and Zhao Yingnan are dead.

Most people felt pity for Song Qingyou who sacrificed his life to save others.

Some people have already averted their eyes and can't bear to look anymore.

But at this moment.

Song Qingyou grabbed Zhao Yingnan's arm and appeared in the camera again.

Moreover, Song Qingyou also successfully caught a piece of driftwood.

At this moment, everyone became excited.

[Sister You is okay!!!]

[She also successfully rescued Zhao Yingnan!]

[They can still be saved!]

[As expected of Brother You!!]

[Rescue them quickly! Hurry!]
Chapter completed!