Live Wilderness Adventure

Chapter 58 Blood Oozing Through the Door

Bi Fang took off his hat to hear it more clearly.

Xue Hua rushed in and squinted his eyes, Bi Fang closed his eyes slightly, opened them and silently looked at the distant forest with a serious expression.

Listening to the wind, the audience felt as if they were growing grass.

[It feels... as if it is real. 】

[This blizzard won't give Fang Shen an illusion, will it? I heard that people who are about to freeze to death will have hallucinations. 】

【How is it possible? Didn't you just do push-ups? It's just that the wind is too scary, right? 】

【That's right, it's frightening to hear the wind. 】

Bi Fang looked at the barrage and didn't take it seriously. He was sure that he heard it right. There was indeed a strange sound just now, and it was very similar to a car horn.

And only the siren can be so penetrating, cutting through the wind and snow for him to hear.

There is likely to be someone up ahead!

"No, no matter it's true or not, I have to go and see."

Bi Fang firmly believed in his own judgment. He stood up from the snow nest, put on his hat again, braved the wind and snow, and staggered towards the direction of the sound.

Seeing that the host was so determined, the audience in front of the screen suddenly became uncertain. Listening to the wind, it seemed that there was really someone on the other side, and they launched bullet screens to persuade them to stay.

Because there are many fans who have been waiting for this live broadcast for half a month, no matter how bad it is, they watched the cover preview of Langya TV for three days before they came to this live broadcast, and it ended in less than two days up?

The foreplay is so long and the process is so short, who can bear it!

[Are you about to be rescued? 】

【Why so fast this time? It's only about a dozen chapters in a novel, right? What about orgasms? You're going to hit the street like this! Next time no one will follow! 】

[Yeah, I haven't watched it yet! Isn't this too hasty? 】

[It would be great if Fang Shen got it wrong. 】

[That's right, it's better to get it wrong. 】

Why don't these people expect him to order well?

Bi Fang was a little depressed, but he still explained: "Don't worry, even if you do meet someone, there is a high probability that you will be killed. I may not know who will save whom."

He raised his head and pointed to the sky: "You just look at the weather, who would come out at this time for a normal person? He also tried to make a sound of a certain frequency. Isn't this a disaster?"

Hearing Bi Fang's explanation, the audience immediately understood.

It seems that this is the case!

Except for someone with a high level of art and courage like Bi Fang, who would dare to point this out? Isn't this courting death?

[666, I came out to survive in the wilderness, and ended up saving others by the way? 】

[This wave, this wave is calling for help but failing to save people! 】

[If this saves someone, isn't it completely famous? Will the news be reported? 】

[Look at the popularity in the live broadcast room, it's already 500,000, isn't that called famous? 】

[That's different. Now it's only famous in the live broadcast circle. If it saves people and makes it on the news, the whole country will know it. It's not at the same level at all! 】

After descending the snow slope, Bi Fang entered the woods. He tightened the brim of his hat and walked in the direction he had imagined before.

"I can still hear the sound when the wind is so strong, so the other party should not be very far away from us, maybe only two or three hundred meters, or even shorter."

Stepping on the thick snow, Bi Fang leaned forward to brave the storm, and the footprints left by his front feet were filled by the flying snow on his back feet.

Under the force of nature, people can't leave any footprints at all.

As the distance drew closer, a clear siren sound suddenly resounded through the snowy forest, and everyone heard it now.

[Fuck, there is a car! 】

[My mother, Fang Shen's ears are too good, right? 】

[With such thick snow, can the car drive? Not to mention the tires, the gasoline is freezing, right? 】

"If it is an ordinary car, it will definitely not work, but I think this car is probably equipped with triangular tracks to move forward on such thick snow, and the freezing point of gasoline is actually very low, generally at minus thirty-five degrees. Diesel fuel is easy to freeze, maybe the other party has added antifreeze.”

"But since the other party is so professional, it is likely to be a local or a forest ranger, but no matter what, we have to go and have a look."

After Bi Fang said a few words, he continued to move forward. After another hundred meters, a beam of light lit up in the forest, piercing through the vast snow.

just in front!

The spirits of the audience were shaken, Bi Fang also quickened his pace, and soon climbed a snow slope.

But as soon as he poked his head out, the audience who saw the situation clearly were stunned. The situation was exactly as Bi Fang expected.

It was a badly damaged off-road vehicle, the whole body was in tatters, and it was hard not to doubt whether it had been rolled in a washing machine during its lifetime.

A large tree with a diameter of more than 30 centimeters fell directly on the roof of the car, and the original solid frame collapsed. Two of the four doors were missing, and billowing black smoke was coming out of the front hood of the car. .

[Damn, so fierce? Is this car broken? Can the people inside survive? 】

[It’s really a tracked vehicle. 】

[It's already a blizzard, why are these people still out? Isn't this courting death? 】

[You can't say that, if Fangshen hadn't been experienced, who would have thought that there would be a blizzard? And to say the least, there is no preparation at all. 】

Bi Fang quickly climbed over the dirt slope and came to the car. As soon as he got close, he heard screams.

On the snow not far away, a middle-aged man was being crushed by the car door, howling in pain. When he saw Bi Fang, he stretched out his hand as if seeing a savior.

"Quick, save me, save me!"

Bi Fang immediately put the drone aside, stepped forward and lifted the car door that had already been shattered, while the man was still screaming.

He glanced up and down, and found a huge gash on the man's right leg, with blood dripping down the trouser leg.

Through the first-person perspective, the audience in the live broadcast room seemed to be facing this hideous wound in person, and they couldn't bear to look directly at it.

【This is too miserable...】

[It feels so painful. 】

[Nonsense, did you scream in pain without seeing it? 】

【poor thing. 】

Seeing that the wound was still bleeding, Bi Fang hurriedly pulled out his belt, and was about to strangle the blood vessel to stop the bleeding, but the moment he touched the wound, the man screamed heart-piercingly.

"Hey! Look at me, look at me, don't look down!"

Bi Fang stared into the man's eyes and yelled over and over until the man turned his attention away from the wound and tightened his belt!

A scream penetrated the blizzard and resounded through the entire forest.

The man was running tears, but under the low temperature, it quickly condensed into frost and paste on his face. The severe pain distorted his facial features so much that he couldn't see his face: "I can't move, my legs can't move, I I can’t even move my hands, ah!”

While tightening the belt, Bi Fang looked into the man's eyes and said, "Don't worry, it's a good thing to feel pain, it means your thigh nerves are not damaged, and your legs can still be used!"

"Is... a good thing?"

"Yes, is there any other bleeding?"

"I don't know, and I don't feel it."

Seeing that the man had stopped bleeding temporarily, Bi Fang dragged him to the tree to lean against, but as soon as he left, the man grabbed his clothes with all his strength.

"Don't go, don't leave me!"

"I'll be right back, calm down, okay?" Bi Fang pressed the man's hand, comforted him a little, and walked to the cab through the snow.

In the cab, the airbag had long since dried up. A young man was squeezed by the twisted body on the steering wheel and couldn't move. When he saw Bi Fang, a wry smile appeared on his frosty face.

"There was actually someone who thought he was really going to die this time."

"If you meet me, you won't die."

The car door was not crushed to death, Bi Fang gritted his teeth, pulled it open with difficulty, and then pulled the young man out from the side, seeing his hand holding the steering wheel, he was startled.

The young man's fingers were hooked and couldn't be stretched out, and they were almost deformed. It must be the result of holding the steering wheel in the severe cold. He should be the one who honked the horn earlier.

"Your hands are already numb from the cold. If you continue like this, you may die of necrosis," Bi Fang said.

But the young man didn't take care of himself when he heard this. Instead, he raised his arms tremblingly, and turned to the co-pilot, which was the most severely smashed part of the entire vehicle.

"No, look at the person next to me first, I saw he was bleeding a lot, save him first!"

Following the young man's arm, Bi Fang looked over, but his sight was blocked by the airbag in the passenger compartment, but he could see clearly under the car.

It was a big puddle of thick black blood, dripping down the crack of the door, and the snow under the car had already turned black and red.