Zhizhi, Let Go!

The cameraman was also very excited. "Let's go get Sister Yu!"

He didn't need to say anything. The helicopter was headed that way anyway.

The rescue personnel had even prepared a rope ladder.

At this moment, everyone heard a few more cries for help.

"Hey! I'm here!"

"Come and save me!"

The camera pointed downwards.

Shen Xiyan was lying on a withered tree trunk, waving wildly at the helicopter.

Behind her was Will, who was clearly exhausted but had no choice but to splash around in the water.

Shen Xiyan was very lucky. After Will dragged her to the dead tree, the dead tree rushed between two big trees and got stuck.

Therefore, her position could be said to be blessed by the heavens, and there was no danger for the time being.

But Song Qingyou was different. Not only was she carrying Zhao Yingnan, the burden, but the two of them were also being pushed into a whirlpool formed by the flash flood and the sea!