Chapter 318 (1/2)

Behind him was the debris flow that could kill people. Of course, Su fan knew that if he didn't hurry up, as soon as his feet were submerged, he would never be able to return to heaven.

However, even if the debris flow caught up again, his determination to hold Wei Zhitong's hand and pull her up did not waver at all.

It's not that he has any so-called noble character, but in his view, it's human nature. He's a doctor. It's his duty to save the dead and heal the wounded. He can't do it without saving the dead.

”Sobbing... Su fan, why don't you let me go?” Wei Zhitong tried to keep up with Su fan, but she stumbled. She had to rely on Su fan to pull her and take her to run.

She won't drag Sufan down. She doesn't want anything to happen to him.

”Less nonsense!” Fan Zhi's wrist is more dangerous.

The dead branches and grass leaves under his feet were trampled down by him, and the debris from the debris flow and several pieces of surging shells hit his lower legs.

Su fan's elegant face was calm and calm. Only by frowning together and frowning into a river shaped eyebrow, can we see his eagerness and heaviness under calm.

If he runs slower than the debris flow, he and Wei Zhitong have to put their lives here.

”Sufan! Faster! Run!” As soon as monk youyou stood together, he shouted to Su fan in fear before he could breathe.

When Luo Yangyang panted to Shang Yiran's position, he stopped and looked down with him.

When she looked down, she was not so worried. The debris flow seemed to stop rolling and the narrow valley was completely submerged by the debris flow.

Behind Su fan and Wei Zhitong, the debris flow piled up was four or five meters away. The debris flow did not continue to pile up and catch up with them.

When Su fan pulled Wei Zhitong and finally ran to the position of Shang Yiran, the panting five people looked at the foot of a messy mountain. When the big rain drops of beans hit their faces through the branches and leaves, they all felt a sense of survival.

If they don't find the debris flow in time, the consequences will be unimaginable.

”Su fan...” several people were still terrified, but Wei Zhitong looked at Su fan, still clutching her wrist, looking at him with adoration and worship.