Chapter 645: A dead word (1/2)

She suddenly struggled like crazy, and her terrified eyes stared at the man who had been swept away by the flood.

”Lu Yi, Lu Yi...”

As soon as she opened her mouth, the water had poured into her mouth. She tasted the smell of sand, the taste of Haijiang water, and the smell of her own tears.

However, whether this is sea water or river water, rain or tears, why are they so salty.

She let go of her hand and was thinking about letting the flood wash away, so that she could accompany Lu Yi, but in the consciousness that she was about to disappear, there always seemed to be a man talking .

”Huanhuan, hold tight, don't let go.”

She opened her eyes, and she was still tied to the pole. Below her chest, they were all floods, and the floods gave her, in addition to death, despair, coldness, fear, and fear.

She hugged the wire rod tightly and put her face on the still cold cast iron.

Lu Yi, she only wants to say this sentence now, and can only say this sentence.

The longer the water level, the higher it seemed to be over the top of her head.

”I promise you, grab it,” she choked, but this time she didn't cry.

”I promise you something, I will do it right?”

”I will be good, I will be good.”

I don’t know how many times, these floods made her capped, and took her body temperature. She breathed, she was like a boat without roots, just floating in such a vast ocean. , I don’t know when, there will be a big wave coming, drowning her whole person, and no matter when, her fingers are holding the money rod tightly, although the nail is broken, although the body is everywhere They were all injured, but she was still not washed away by the flood. In addition to her hands, the clothes tied to her wrists and the belt fixed on her waist Lu Yi.

She tied her very tightly, as long as the pole did not fall, she would not be washed away.

Time is passing by one minute and one second. For a desperate person who can’t see hope, this is simply terrible torment. Many times, Yan Huan is even thinking about it. How good, that is also clean, come clean, and go clean, I don’t know where the water of the Haijiang River took them.

She didn’t know how long she had been soaking in the water, she didn’t know the passage of time, she didn’t dare to sleep, she didn’t dare to close her eyes, the time was just like a second passing by, not a minute Live.

On weekdays, she almost never realizes the concept that time is not for her. She doesn't feel the passage of time, just like waiting for a traffic light, just like waiting for the end of work. Just when they inadvertently passed, time couldn’t be stopped, and it couldn’t be changed, but now, she feels that her time is really slow, as if she is counting seconds, she is waiting second.

One second passed, and then another second passed.

She is not counting her own life, but her own death.

In fact, what is the difference between her and death now?

She pressed her face tightly to the pole, the rain was still falling, flowing from her hair to the corners of her eyes, and then to her chin, but the rain seemed to have never stopped.

At this time, the Lu family has become a mess