potential limit

Chapter 83 Garbage can save lives

When you fall from the high sky and don't know whether the next second will be life or death, how will you feel?

Fear, the fear that springs out from the deepest part of the heart!

Fan Fei spent the most difficult seconds and the most frightening seconds of his life.

When he jumped high from the rock, when he heard Ding Shichen's call, he felt that he had squeezed out all the remaining power in his body at that moment, but it was still not enough to support him to jump into the river ten meters away. Fortunately, he felt Chen Xiao's foot behind him, so when he jumped out, he also tightened every muscle on his body, and then he really received the foot that Chen Xiao kicked out on his waist.

At that moment, he believed in Chen Xiao with all his every effort, and without any resistance, he had the opportunity to "fly" further. It's just that when he fell rapidly in the air, his vision power didn't work. He couldn't see whether it was a river or a river bank under his feet, so he still felt extreme fear.

This is a very risky gamble. He doesn't know whether he will lose the bet, and the end of losing the bet is death...

"Shichen, Shichen, Shichen..."

When he fell into the boundless darkness, he suddenly called the name over and over again in his heart.

Perhaps only in this way can he feel that there is a light in his heart in the boundless darkness, and make him feel less afraid and lonely in the face of death.

Even if he dies, he can see her, hear her and feel her at the last moment of his life. It's worth it...

If in this boundless darkness and fear, there is a name that can be remembered and a name that can warm the soul in your mind, then life is not too failure.

At the last second, Fan Fei suddenly saw the water coming to his face, and he was suddenly ecstatic - I succeeded, I can live, I have to live well to see her again!

Fan Fei tightened the muscles of his whole body to the tightest once again. At the same time, he closed his eyes and took a breath.

"Dong...Wow..."

Fan Fei suddenly fell into the cold river and splashed a large splash.

This depravity is both lucky and unfortunate for Fan Fei. Fortunately, he finally fell into the river as he wished. Unfortunately, he did not enter the water with his feet or hands first, but almost fell flat on the water and almost fainted. Moreover, due to the force of two strong forces, he crossed nearly six meters out of the river bank, almost to the deepest part of the river. As soon as he fell into the water, his body sank straight down. His mind was dizzy and there was almost no sense of survival, and then he poured two mouthfuls of water in.

As soon as two mouthfuls of water entered his mouth, Fan Fei suddenly woke up from his chaotic consciousness. He quickly stroked his limbs with all his strength and rushed out to the water desperately.

And at this moment of life and death, Fan Fei felt that the strength in his body seemed to have been completely drained, and his hands and feet were suddenly soft and could not move. In addition, he is not very good at swimming. He can only do dog planing, so he can't swim well. After swimming for a long time, he hasn't come out of the water. The breath in his body is getting more and more turbid, and his heart is more and more flustered.

"I'm a good swimmer, and I can easily swim to the surface of the water..."

Fan Fei knew that the big thing was not good, so he forcibly hypnotized himself again at this moment of life and death, but maybe he had just hypnotized himself twice and forcibly improved his power. At this moment, his hypnosis is like a stone sinking in the sea, and his hands and feet are messy, and it is still a disorderly dog planer.

When Fan Fei was fighting just now, he was hit by several iron bars on his back and legs, and a large piece of meat was cut off by a machete on his right arm. At the same time, he still locked the thumb handcuffs on his right hand. Just now, when he held the iron bar and fought with all his strength, the handcuffs naturally became tighter and tighter, strangled his thumb painfully and swollen.

When fighting regardless of life and death, Fan Fei almost forced out the power that could be used in every point in his body. At the same time, he kept hypnotizing himself and telling himself that there was no pain on his body, so his pain nerve was almost forcibly closed. He rushed to death for a few minutes without fear, and achieved amazing results. Now that there is no enemy in front of him, his body, which was originally tight to the limit, suddenly relaxed. Although he knew that the cold river was the biggest and most dangerous enemy at this moment, his strength had been completely used up in the jump, and the pain of his whole body was completely awakened in this fall, forcing his body to rest and let him I can't get it up at all.

So under the strangeness of the two forces, his body suddenly went on strike, and hypnosis did not work. His hands and feet were soft, and he could not swim on the surface of the water...

"Did you drown like this? No! Never!"

When he was drowsily submerged by the water, an unwilling idea flashed through Fan Fei's mind. Suddenly, he thought of one thing - relaxation is the best way to swim back. As long as everyone completely relaxes himself, he can float on the water, because the buoyancy of the human body is greater than the water.

This is what Fan Zhiran taught him to swim in the pond in the village, but Fan Fei has always been a little afraid of water and doesn't like swimming. His understanding in this aspect is not strong, so he has not been able to learn backstroke before. At this moment of life and death, he suddenly remembered this sentence.

"Since the body is on strike and I can't call it, then conform to it... When I count from one to three, I will completely relax and lie on the water like lying on **..."

Fan Fei simply stopped working hard. He straightened his limbs like that, "lie down" in the water, and bet on the last one with the last breath.

A few seconds later, Fan Fei's body miraculously surfaced.

He raised his head ecstatically, spewing out a mouthful of water, and then took two breaths greedily.

But as soon as he looked up, his body suddenly tilted and sank into the water again.

"Relax, relax, extreme relaxation, I can master the skills of backstroke..."

Once Fan Fei successfully surfaced and took two breaths, he was no longer too panicked, so he relaxed again and surfaced again. He miraculously lay on the surface of the water, and his head was flat, only the tip of his nose was exposed, and he breathed gently. And the river slowly flowed downstream with Fan Fei.

In this way, Fan Fei has mastered the most important skills in swimming. The more relaxed he is, the more he can float on the water. But his predicament is also obvious. As soon as he relaxes, his body is completely on strike and he doesn't want to move anymore, so he can only lie on the water like this to recover his strength and wait for the strength in his body to condense again.

And the place where he fell into the water was a backwater bay. The water was very deep, but the water flow was relatively gentle. Once he drifted out dozens of meters, the water began to become turbulent. It was more difficult to maintain this backstroke lying posture, and if his head hit the pier or floating object. Things may be a disaster.

"Fan Fei, is it Fan Fei?"

A voice suddenly sounded in surprise on the shore. It was Lv Heng.

Lv Heng struggled a lot to get ashore, and then sat on the river bank and gasped for a long time. He found the huge movement of heavy objects falling into the water in the distance, so he nervously observed and found the figure struggling in the water through the moonlight, so he asked tentatively.

"It's me! Lv Heng, help me, find a wooden board and throw it over..."

Fan Fei heard Lv Heng's voice and was happy, but when he asked for help, his body suddenly lost his balance and sank down again. His head was completely flooded by water. He drank a big sip of water and his brain was dizzy again.

"Wait!" Lv Heng quickly shouted and looked beside him through the moonlight, but he only found a few small wooden sticks that were only two fingers wide.

While chasing Fan Fei, Lv Heng cast out the stick in his hand with all his strength, and one fell next to Fan Fei's hand. But this wooden stick was too small. After Fan Fei was lucky enough to grab it, he only barely put the wooden stick behind his head, but it didn't work, and his body sank down again.

Seeing Fan Fei floating farther and farther in the water, Lv Heng gritted his teeth and ran wildly, chasing and observing what could be used beside him.

Although Lv Heng ran with all his strength, he just suffered a leg injury and exhausted all his strength when he swam ashore, so it was quite difficult to run. At this moment, the river that half held Fan Fei was becoming more and more rapid. Lv Heng chased further and further away from Fan Fei, and he was so anxious that he was going crazy.

Inadvertently, Lv Heng was tripped over something. When he got up, he could no longer see Fan Fei.

"Grass!" Lv Heng kicked that thing angrily, and then suddenly laughed ecstaticly, "Haha, God help me!"

It was a piece of foam plastic. It was estimated that it was a buffer filling such as a TV set and was thrown by the river.

This foam plastic is made of polystyrene resin as the main body, with foaming agent and other additives. It has a closed-hole structure, low water absorption, low density, and excellent water resistance. The foam at Lv Heng's feet is a long strip, about 40 centimeters wide and 80 centimeters long, which is suitable for use as a lifebuoy.

It seems that littering can sometimes save lives. There is no absolute thing in the world.

"Fan Fei, Fan Fei, continue!"

Lv Hengru picked up the piece of foam and rushed forward, forgetting the pain in his leg in an instant.

Dozens of meters later, Lv Heng finally caught up with Fan Fei and toss out the foam in his hand.

It's just that the foam is very light and can't be thrown far. At this time, there was a strong wind blowing on the river, so the foam board was blown back by the wind and fell into the water two meters away from the river, and at least five meters away from Fan Fei in the middle of the river, which made Lv Heng feel cold.

Seeing Fan Fei continue to drift in the water, and may never find his figure at any time, Lv Heng gritted his teeth and rushed forward and jumped to the foam.

With a "plop", Lv Heng fell into the river again, and luckily grabbed the piece of foam. Then he used it as a swimming ring, held his chin, and struggled to move his limbs and swam to Fan Fei.

"Fan Fei, Fan Fei..." When Lv Heng swam to the center of the river, he suddenly couldn't see Fan Fei's figure, so he shouted anxiously.

He shouted several times but didn't respond. Lv Heng's heart became more and more anxious, and his voice became hoarse.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his right leg was caught by one hand, pulling his body straight down.

"Is it a water ghost or Fan Fei?" Lv Heng was shocked and quickly hugged a large piece of foam.