Pet King

"Where to?"

Zhuang Xiaodie's clothes are really not suitable for walking fast. She had to quietly replace her shoes with sneakers while Zhang Zi'an wasn't paying attention.

"You'll know right away," he said without looking back.

If she wants to know, just ask the butterfly and the moth, but instead of asking, she is looking forward to enjoying this unknown feeling.

After turning a few corners, his eyes suddenly opened up.

The sea!

The long coastline suddenly appeared.

The waves of white foam scoured the beach, and the strong sea breeze blew her up.

The cry of seabirds came from the air. They used the updraft to soar in the air. Their wings were motionless and they looked very relaxed.

It may be that the weather is getting colder in October, or that the hydrological conditions here are complicated, and it is not a place suitable for swimming in the sea. There are very few tourists by the sea.

A few people are flying kites a little far away, like a family of three with children.

The low air flow is turbulent, and the kite can't get up late, but this does not affect the family of three enjoying the joy of heaven, and from time to time they can hear their laughter blown by the sea wind.

"Why are you here?" She questioned.

"Look! Is that girl in danger?" Zhang Zi'an pointed at a figure among the rocks.

Looking from behind, it seemed like a young girl, wearing a light blue sleeveless dress, white arms and shoulders dazzling and dazzling in the sun.

Merely by the back, it is enough to make people look forward to her face.

However, the shortcoming is that ... this girl is not walking among the rocks, but sitting in a wheelchair, it seems that her legs are not good, and she feels the injustice of the creator.

The girl wore a dark green wide-brimmed hat, covering her hair.

She should cherish this wide-brimmed hat. Due to the strong sea wind, she may blow the hat at any time, so she has to hold the hat with one hand.

Did she come alone?

Riding a wheelchair to the rugged reef?

It might be that someone pushed her here, then left, and threw a young girl like her who couldn't walk on her legs to the beach.

There were no other people around her, and Zhang Zi'an could only make this assumption, instead of conceiving another possibility-maybe she could not bear the inconvenience of walking, and was planning to commit suicide.

And ... the tide has risen.

The tide headed up one after another. The seawater had not passed the bottom of the wheelchair, so her feet and calves were immersed in the seawater, and the water level continued to rise.

The wheelchair was endangered by the seawater, and a ferocious wave came over and it might overturn the wheelchair.

Whether she wanted to commit suicide or not, Zhang Zi'an couldn't help but die.

What's more, even if she wanted to commit suicide, she should have regretted it. In addition to the hand holding the hat, the other hand was trying to shake the wheelchair, as if she wanted to turn the wheelchair and go back to the high shore. But the wheels were sunk in the sand, and the wheelchair was constantly shaken by the seawater. Her efforts were useless.

Zhuang Xiaodie was wearing a Hanfu inconvenient for running on the beach. Zhang Zi'an released her hand and hurriedly said, "Wait here, I'll push her back to the shore."

At this time, there was no time to say more, no time to argue, and before Zhuang Xiaodie responded, he had rushed forward, throwing off his shoes while running, and prepared for the girl to enter the water to save people in the event of being swept away by the sea water. .

A bigger wave hit and the wheelchair was slammed and tilted nearly 45 degrees.

The girl struggled so hard that even the hand holding the hat was released, waving her hands to try to maintain balance.

The dark green hat was blown by the sea breeze, the waterfall-like long black hair was hunting and flying in the sea breeze, and the wheelchair was about to fall ...

One hand reached in time, holding the handle on the back of the wheelchair tightly, followed by the other hand.

Zhang Zi'an stood in the sea without knees, resisted the impact of the sea, exhausted his whole body to support the wheelchair, and his head and face were wet with splashing waves.

"Don't be afraid! I'm here to help you!" He shouted aloud in the loud waves, and a mouthful of saltwater poured into the mouth.

There was a short pause between each round of the tide, he held the wheelchair against the waves, and pulled the wheelchair back before the next wave came.

The girl's hair was also wet by the sea water, and she raised her palms to cover her cheeks to avoid being hit by the spray.

The sea water rose rapidly, Zhang Zi'an dragged a wheelchair to the shore, and the sea water was pressing tightly, and the water level was always maintained at a knee-free depth.

Until three rounds of tide, he dragged the wheelchair back ten meters, the water level dropped to the height of the feet.

Out of danger, he pulled the wheelchair back a few meters, until he stepped on a relatively dry beach, his breath stopped, and his body almost lost his strength.

He couldn't help talking, and couldn't help breathing.

It may be due to the inconvenience of turning, the girl has not turned back, wiped the sea water on her face, and kept looking around, as if looking for something.

Zhang Zi'an noticed that her wide-brimmed hat was blown to the shore by the sea breeze. At this moment, she was lying quietly on the beach a few steps away.

"Are you looking for this?"

If the girl won the treasure, she stretched her arms and took it, putting it on her head.

Because her pale blue dress was soaked by the sea water and was translucent and tightly attached to her, Zhang Zi'an also deliberately looked away from her, so she didn't see her. Although guessed from the back, she should be a very beautiful girl.

After breathing evenly, he looked back at Zhuang Xiaodie, seeing that she was slowly coming to this side, and he waved to her-or because the girl's clothes were soaked, Zhuang Xiaodie might take care of the girl. Convenience.

"Are you okay? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Before Zhuang Xiaodie came over, he looked elsewhere and asked.

At the corner of my eyes, she seemed to shake her head when she saw it ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Did you come to the beach alone? How dangerous it is to be so close to the sea! Don't you know that seawater will rise? "He asked again.

This time she didn't shake her head or nod her head, but raised a jewel-like arm, pointing away.

Zhang Zi'an raised her toes and looked in the direction she was pointing.

In the ocean, almost at the limit of the field of view, a small boat undulates and seems to be an assault boat. There is a blurry figure in the small boat, but because it is too far away, other than that No details are clear.

"Oh, you came with that person?" Zhang Zi'an guessed what she meant.

She lowered her arms and nodded.

"So you stay at the beach and wait for him to come back?" He asked again.

She nodded again.