He ran to the Demon City with joy, and returned to his hometown with some unknown mood. When he set foot on his hometown again, Canghai actually felt a little dazed.

The light rain in the county town stopped, but the sky was still gloomy. It seemed that light rain might fall again at any time. Now you can see some sandbags on the bank from time to time by the river, such as a slightly larger river and someone patrolling the shore.

"Master, it seems that I can't get through the front."

The driver saw that the front was blocked, stopped the car and said to Canghai.

Cang Hai looked up and found that there were indeed a lot of cars in front of him, and many people walked out of the cars and formed a ball.

"I'll go down and take a look," Cang Hai said and pushed open the car door.

I got out of the car and asked someone.

"The bridge in front has collapsed. Now the soldiers in the army are building bridges. I heard that it will take one or two hours," a middle-aged man replied.

Hearing the man say this, Canghai walked forward and looked again, and found that the bridge that was about four or five hundred meters away was washed down. Canghai's memory was originally a banqiao, but it was built decades ago.

Anyway, I have remembered the Canghai, and the bridge has been there. The water at the bottom of the bridge was knee-deep. Now the water is full of water, and the water flows are quite fast. It would be strange if the bridge does not collapse.

Now there are a group of soldiers who seem to be engineers, busy building bridges on the river. The iron mechanized bridge has only started soon. If it is better, it may take one or two hours.

Seeing the real situation, Cang Hai turned back to the car and said to the driver: "Master, you don't have to wait, the bridge in front is broken."

After hearing this, the driver said, "I'm sorry, why don't I refund you about 30 yuan?"

Cang Hai waved his hand: "No need, it's not easy to walk along the way, thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, Cang Hai picked up his small bag from the back seat, slapped it on his shoulder and walked towards the front.

Standing by the river and watching for a while, Canghai asked someone to chat with him again, and also talked about a free car to the town. The driver was a couple. The man was surnamed Chen and the woman was surnamed Song. He was about thirty years old, with two children, one was five or six years old, and the other was still in the arms of a woman. The couple seemed to be doing small business in the town. There were more than a dozen pieces of mineral water on the van, and some snacks that children liked to eat.

"Where are you calling?" Master Chen took the smoke from Cang Hai, lit it and asked enthusiastically.

"I came back from fighting the demon city, who knew I would see this situation as soon as I came back," Cang Hai said.

Master Chen said: "Stop talking about this, half of the houses in the west of the county town are now soaked in the water. Alas, it has never been like this heavy rain in my memory..."

Master Chen is very talkative and directly gave Canghai a general understanding of the situation in the county town.

"How long will it take to be repaired? Why don't these little soldiers move?"

Cang Hai was chatting when he suddenly heard a dissonant voice. He turned his head and looked over and found that he was a middle-aged woman in her fifties. She was dressed up in an upright manner. Her hair on her forehead was as hot as a pile of cow dung, with her face wide and lion's mouth, and her fat hands were covering her face, looking disgusting.

Next to the woman was a man in his fifties. He had a fat and short face and a huge gold chain hanging around his neck. You could also see tattoos from between the collars.

"These young soldiers are so lazy," said the tattooed man with disdain.

Cang Hai looked at the two of them and turned their faces. Seeing that many of the soldiers in the busy sea were like clay men, their military uniforms were almost wet. Although the weather was no longer cold now, I personally know that it was uncomfortable to wear such wet clothes covered in mud.

Sometimes Canghai would complain about corrupt officials from time to time, but he was respectful to these soldiers, because no matter what disaster occurred, he could always see these respectable soldiers on the front line, just like now, they were busy sweating profusely repairing bridges for everyone.

The noise made by the couple directly made Cang Hai frown.

"I'll discuss with you and sell me a few pieces of water in the car," Cang Hai said to the man standing next to him.

Master Chen asked curiously when he heard this, "There are more than ten pieces, do you want to buy them now?"

Seeing Cang Hai nodding, Master Chen opened the half-closed car door, counted and turned to Cang Hai and said, "There are 16 items in total, I will count you fifteen dollars per item, which is slightly more than the wholesale price."

"It's okay, the price is quite appropriate." Cang Hai took out his cell phone and signaled Master Chen to transfer money using his cell phone.

After transferring the money, Cang Hai reached out to each of them to carry a piece of water and walked towards the busy soldiers. He walked to the person who looked like a small platoon leader or something, put down the water, reached out to take a bottle of water and handed it to him.

"Let the soldiers take a rest and have a drink of water," Cang Hai said.

Seeing Cang Hai handing him a bottle of water, the man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly saluted Cang Hai immediately.

"Thanks!"

Cang Hai was quite moved. For the first time in his life, a soldier saluted him (except when he was stopped by the traffic police after driving in violation of traffic rules). He smiled at the officer, Cang Hai turned around and returned to the car, preparing to carry the remaining water over.

"So you are planning to deliver water to the soldiers. Look at me." Master Chen looked embarrassed and immediately helped Canghai pick up the water.

When the people next to them saw that there were two enthusiastic people, they immediately helped them. Soon everyone brought more than a dozen pieces of water to the soldiers.

Seeing everyone putting water in front of them with all their might, the officer shouted loudly: "Everyone is attentive and salute!"

With the order of the officer, all the soldiers who heard him saluted to the crowd who were helping each other. When the soldiers who were far away who had not heard him saw him, they saluted the crowd one after another.

At this time, no one in the crowd took the lead and clapped his hands and said loudly.

"Thank you, you are the best soldiers!"

"right!"

Master Chen turned around and carried the two boxes of bread from his car to the officer next to the officer.

At this time, some people in the crowd took out the food they had in their cars or carried with them, and soon a small pile of food was piled up beside the bridge.

"That leader, let the soldiers take a break and have a drink of water. After working so long, let's take a break, let's wait for a few minutes without any haste.

Soon the crowd clapped and asked them to take a break.

Some of the little soldiers who kept saluting clearly had tears in their eyes.

"The whole person rests for five minutes, and the squad leader comes to collect the water, and the remaining things are returned to the villagers," the officer shouted loudly.

Everyone was naturally unhappy when they heard this, so they started to persuade them again.

At this time, Cang Hai turned around and saw the couple clearly seeing a shameful expression on their faces. The tattooed man turned around and took out two bottles of imported mineral springs from his own Luhu, and placed them on the pile of food.

"My child!"

At this time, a scream suddenly came from the crowd.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a boy of six or seven years old standing by the turbulent river bank, holding a branch in his hand, as if he was playing with the water.

This scream not only scared everyone present, but also scared the children by the river. The children stood up and turned around, and their feet slipped into the turbulent river water. The little figure who had fluttered twice disappeared on the water.

Plop! Plop!

Canghai and two or three soldiers jumped into the water almost at the same time.

As soon as the water entered the water, Canghai began to sink to the water, trying to stop the child who was washed over from this side of the bridge. Unfortunately, the river water was covered with mud and sand, not to mention seeing the child under the water, the water simply couldn't see his fingers, which caused great trouble to Canghai's rescue.

After touching for a while, Canghai changed his breath and saw many soldiers wearing life jackets holding hands and forming a human net of 20 or 30 meters behind him. Some people who wanted to get into the water on the shore were stopped by some soldiers because the water flow was too turbulent. The officers may have stopped some people with poor water properties from going down the river for the sake of the safety of the guys.

Taking a breath, Canghai sank into the bottom of the water again. This time Canghai was preparing to go to the bottom of the washed-out bridge to try his luck.

When he swam to the bottom of the bridge, Canghai kept reaching out and fumbled on the bridge, waiting to come out and take another breath when he couldn't breathe.

As time passed by minute by minute, Cang Hai's physical strength disappeared as time passed. After floating onto the water again, Cang Hai heard the heart-wrenching cry of the mother on the shore. He took a quick breath, sank into the river again, and continued to grop.

Just when Cang Hai was about to give up, he suddenly grabbed a soft thing in his hand. He knew it was a piece of clothing as soon as he touched it. He was delighted and immediately kicked his legs and grabbed it. He felt that he had grabbed a small arm.

He grabbed the child in his hand and reached out to find that the child seemed to be stuck by something. So Canghai had to dive a little further and touched the child's little body. He soon found that the child's clothes were exposed in Qiao Dun's head, which was washed away.

He untied the child's clothes and lifted the child onto the water surface. Canghai's legs kicked and lifted the child out of the water surface.

As soon as Canghai emerged, he suddenly heard a sound of caution on the shore.

When I turned around, I found that a stump that was washed down from the downstream was rushing towards me with the turbulent river water.

He pushed the child in his hand to the side, and Canghai's back was hit hard by the tree stump.

When my chest became sweet, my eyes turned black and I lost consciousness.

When Canghai lost consciousness, a light suddenly flashed in his mind, and the familiar shadow appeared again.

"Good luck, I really didn't expect that there would be someone in this world who could reach the second level... The little guy will die forever."
Chapter completed!