All the cubs I raise have become giants [Entertainment]

This natural disaster was caught off guard.

Yes, it is a natural disaster. The name of the last filming location of "Frost" is Z City. Z City is located in a remote area, because it is blocked by mountains, and has never experienced such a strong typhoon for so many years. Not to mention the red warning, I have never seen the blue warning. .

The fishing boat returned to sail in an emergency, the seawater poured back, the utility poles collapsed high, and the water and electricity were cut off at the same time.Under such unexpected natural disasters, those who happen to be indoors are undoubtedly lucky.

In addition to people who are outdoors and at the seaside, the most dangerous people are the people in various seaside underground shopping malls and garages, especially the garages.

The seawater poured into the garage and accumulated unexpectedly. The cars floated up and overlapped to block the way—even the entrance was blocked by the seawater, and the signal was cut off, let alone asking for help from the outside. We could only watch the water come up little by little. , without the mouth and nose.

That feeling is undoubtedly hopeless.

Shi Feiran followed in a car, he was not as fast as Fang Huai.Fang Huai heard the news that his laptop was flooded, so he went straight out and got on the last bus that was not out of service. The bus was out of service halfway and he changed his bicycle. He stepped on it in the rain, and Shi Feiran was driving behind but was stuck in a traffic jam.

When he entered the hotel, he first saw the entrance of the parking lot that was mostly flooded with water, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that Fang Huai was a stubborn person, but his stubbornness was measured, and he would not do something stupid like risking his life for a diary.What he was most afraid of was that there was not much water in the parking lot. Fang Huai insisted on going in to find it. After entering, the water rose and blocked him.

However, his eyes flicked across the faces of more than a dozen people in the lobby, and his heart suddenly sank.

No Fang Huai.

The young man from the Lin family shook hands awkwardly, with sweat on his forehead, and paced anxiously. The others were also flustered, but they managed to suppress their panic and distributed the collected supplies.Collect all the mineral water and food and distribute them, no one knows how long this typhoon will last.

"Where's Fang Huai?" Shi Feiran asked the person who came over to hand over the film crew. At this time, he didn't make the worst plan in his heart, but kept a glimmer of hope, "He...too tired, went up to rest?"

Several people looked at him, their faces pale for a while, and they didn't speak.

Shi Feiran's heart suddenly went cold.

"I'll go in and find him."

The young man from the Lin family said with trembling lips, he took off his coat and threw it away, and took off his shoes to go outside.

"Calm down!" The people around him immediately stopped him, "Isn't it enough to kill one?! You are all crazy!"

This sentence was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The power was cut off and the lights could not be turned on. Thunder roared outside the window, and lightning illuminated panicked faces.Everyone was quiet for a while, and someone whimpered.

"...Where's Fang Huai?" Shi Feiran looked in the direction of the parking lot, trembling all over.

One held up a small rubber toy for him to see.Hanging on it was a strip of cloth that had been wet long ago and was tattered. The handwriting was already very blurred, and the word 'help' could be vaguely seen.The handwriting of those two characters is immature, as if written by a child, and there is a line of more mature characters under 'help', which is 'B13'.

B13 is a parking area in the car park, this is the signal for help.It is not difficult to guess that the large and small car trapped inside at this time is parked in the B13 area.

Just half an hour ago.

The entrance to the parking lot was just waist-high in water at that time.Everyone studied the duckling for a while, and finally one of them forced a smile:

"It's... a prank."

Anyone can guess what he said, but no one laughed at him here and now.

"Even if someone is really inside," said another person, panting, "it's impossible for us—we don't have the ability to save it. We need a professional diving team. I'm calling 110, and there is no signal."

Everyone knew that it was impossible for the diving team to come, and even if they did, it would be a day or two later.

Now the whole city is in a state of chaos and there is no order at all.I don’t know how many such parking lots and underground shopping malls there are. This place is not the one with the most people, nor is it the closest to the police station. Why should they come to rescue people?

The people inside may be more or less ill.

Fang Huai listened quietly.The color of the young man's lips is a very light color. The corners of his clothes are soaked in water, and water is dripping from his rolled-up trousers. His light-colored eyes are extremely clean. He is no longer in the state of flustered and sad at the beginning. Here and now, there is a calmness that does not match his age.

"Fang Huai, do you think so?"

The crew member knew him, Fang Huai picked up this duckling, and he wanted Fang Huai's approval so that he could turn a blind eye to those people's distress signals with peace of mind.

After all, the law does not blame the public.It's not that they don't feel guilty, nor are they insensitive, it's just that in the face of a disaster, their own lives are still important, aren't they?

Fang Huai was quiet for a moment, then nodded.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of relief that they had finally escaped from guilt.The crew member came over, patted him on the shoulder wordlessly, and said:

"Don't feel guilty... what are you looking for?"

The boy leaned over to find a flashlight from behind the counter, replaced it with new batteries, brought mineral water and compressed biscuits, some emergency medicine and bandages that were often placed on the counter, and packed a small package simply and quickly.

"I'm going to go to the bathroom outside." Fang Huai smiled, his light amber eyes curled up, "I'll be back in a while, you guys do your work first."

The noisy scene just now suddenly became quiet, and many pairs of eyes looked at him.

"There is a toilet on the first floor—" the man bit his lower lip hastily just after he finished speaking.

Fang Huai didn't say anything, didn't pierce their last fig leaf of peace of mind.He did not promote his own morality and character, and even took care of their feelings in the end, but many people only felt that they were distorted and selfish like maggots for a moment.

Everyone watched helplessly as the tall and thin young man walked out of the door step by step.

He didn't hold an umbrella, and his back cast a light in the gray sky. The corners of his white shirt were swept up by the wind, like a bird with fluttering wings, and like a hero rushing to the battlefield alone.

They watched him sink deeper and deeper until his back was completely engulfed by a shadow.

And the person who came from the film crew somehow thought of the scene that just finished filming yesterday.

A young man in military uniform stood in the ruins, saluted far away in the direction of the light, and died generously, looking handsome and free and easy.

Fang Huai and Lin Shuheng...really alike.

The room was silent for a long time.

After a while, someone's eyes turned red.

Only when natural disasters and man-made disasters come, human nature will be spread out in broad daylight and tortured one by one.

Many people just thought about how they would get through this crisis, but at this moment, they all woke up as if enlightened.

They communicated briefly for a while, and then began to spontaneously search for and distribute supplies to the tenants on each floor.Block the broken floor-to-ceiling windows with something, do what you can do well, and try your best to tide over the difficulties together.

The underground garage was damp and dark, and the water level was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was a smell of gasoline and a lot of glass fragments in the sewage—it was relatively close to the entrance, and apparently many car owners smashed the windows to escape, and the broken glass was mixed in the muddy water. Fang Huai was careless and cut his calf.

At this time, the water level was up to his waist.

Due to limited conditions, Fang Huai couldn't bring too many things.Considering that he might be trapped here, he brought the necessary things, but bandages cannot be wasted. What if the people trapped inside are also injured?

He didn't treat his wounds.

The water level is still rising.Fang Huai kept looking around with a flashlight, and shouted every ten meters:

"anyone there?"

No one answered him, and the young man's clear voice stretched and reverberated a little bit, making him seem very lonely.

There is darkness everywhere, the only light is a flashlight, the air is damp and slightly fishy, ​​and only the sound of turbulent water can be heard.The further you go inside, the thinner the air becomes, making it very difficult to breathe.

The thought of retreating flashed across Fang Huai's mind for a moment.

He is not a saint, but also an ordinary person. He will feel uncomfortable when he is sick, hurt when he is cut, and he will be afraid of death.But at this time, turning around, there was still time to go out.

He stood there silent for a while, and finally tightened his hand holding the flashlight, and still walked forward.

At that moment, what he thought in his mind was... What if the person trapped inside is Fang Jianguo, or even Ye Yuyuan?

Of course this is just an example.He knew that Fang Jianguo had passed away, and Ye Yuyuan was now safe and sound in Nanshi.

He just thought that the people struggling inside and waiting desperately for others to save them must be important and irreplaceable to some people.

Comparing his heart to his heart, he hoped that one day if Ye Yuyuan was trapped inside, someone would rescue him.

"Is anyone there?" Fang Huai still shouted every ten meters, holding a flashlight to shine on the area marks on the wall. Area A is the deepest part of the parking lot, followed by Area B.

Now that he has reached Area C, there is no way to retreat, and the shadow of death is completely shrouded, but he no longer thinks about whether he regrets it or not.

The water level has not reached the chest, and if you go further, you will be in area B. The platform in area B is slightly higher, and the water level here is lower than elsewhere.

He continued to trudge forward through the water, took two steps, and saw the sign with B13 written on the wall.Fang Huai wrapped the waterproof flashlight around his wrist with a cloth strap, took a deep breath, and dived.

...someone!

Fang Huai's heart beat violently.

The visibility in the sewage was very low, and the person in the water seemed to be struggling. Fang Huai held her wrist firmly, and floated out of the water holding her head.Two seconds later, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Ma'am...Miss," Fang Huai tried his best to support her, exhausted himself, "Are you okay? You—"

His hand touched her carotid artery, but there was no pulse at all.He went to listen to her heartbeat and breath again, only then did he realize that the woman in his arms had been dead for a long time, her body was already stiff, and the 'struggle' just now was only pushed by the water.

The blood all over his body froze instantly.

Fang Huai looked at her by the light of the flashlight. She was a woman in her thirties, her abdomen was protruding, her lips were bloody from being bitten, her eyes were still open, and her final posture was curled up, protecting the unborn child in her stomach.

With all her strength, she managed to get out of the car and drowned in the water.

Fang Huai looked at her, only feeling the temperature all over his body fade away little by little, and he suddenly felt very cold.

After an unknown amount of time, the boy raised his hand tremblingly with red eyes, and helped the woman close her eyes.

"Go all the way, and the next life will be safe and joyful." He said hoarsely.

He put her somewhere on stable ground and continued walking.It's never just one person stuck here.

In the dark and damp underground parking lot, there was a smell of mud and a faint smell of blood, and the water continued to rise.Fang Huai walked in for more than 20 meters, and found the bodies of a couple cuddling together on the way. They were trapped in the car, the water pressure squeezed the car window, and they were suffocated to death. Still holding each other tightly.

Fang Huai bowed to them.

He continued to walk forward, only feeling very tired, and didn't think about whether he regretted it or not.

The wound on his calf kept oozing blood. He dragged his injured leg to the edge of the highest platform in Area A and stood against the wall, waiting quietly.

He didn't know what he was waiting for.It is impossible to get out now, even at the highest point of the platform, the water level has reached the chest level, and will soon be over the top of the head.

For a moment, he felt that the world was impermanent, and yesterday he was lying peacefully in his room thinking about the script, and he didn't think of a typhoon that was caught off guard.He came to save people, not to seek death, but he failed to save anyone, and he might not be able to get out.

Fang Huai lowered his head.The empty parking lot was filled with the sound of turbulent water, and he could hear his heartbeat and breathing very clearly.

For the first time, he realized so clearly that death was so close to him.

If this is the last period of his life...

As Fang Jianguo said, 'Dead, gone, can't come back'.

Fang Jianguo chose to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs from his hometown again and talk to him; while the woman just now chose to protect the unborn child in her womb; .

If it was him, dying now, what would he want to do?

He doesn't really care about the world.He is not deeply involved in the world and has no relatives or friends. As for those fans who like him - he knows that they will be sad for a while when he passes away, but they will not be stuck in emotions forever, after all, everyone just met by chance on the Internet .

They love Fang Huai, and he repays them as much as possible, that's all.

Fang Huai lowered his eyelids, the water rose up to his chest, and his neck was soaked in damp and cold water.

he thinks……

He took a small backpack to pack all his things.Including mineral water, food and a mobile phone in a waterproof bag.There is no signal now, but he thought, if there is a signal by then, he can still call for rescue.

At this time, there is only one battery left on the mobile phone, and there is no signal.

He opened the address book.

There are only a few people in his address book, and the most frequent contact among them is Ye Yuyuan.

He originally thought that he and Ye Yuyuan could be friends for life.

He has no friends, and Ye Yuyuan seems to be the same.Fang Huai had thought that when Ye Yuyuan got married, he could attend his wedding, and Ye Yuyuan's child could be his godson in the future.

He'll be a great friend.In fact, he has a very clear view of the ways of the world. He knows that Ye Yuyuan treats him well, and he also wants to do his best to treat Ye Yuyuan well.

Unfortunately no chance.

The water continued to rise until it reached the neck.Fang Huai closed his eyes, and many pictures flashed one by one.From the first meeting outside the convenience store, to the fever, and then when he fell from the stage, Ye Yuyuan caught him.

Then there is the silent figure waiting for him quietly in the rain, the moonlight and the sound of oars in the summer night of the small water town.

Ye Yuyuan is special.Fang Huai thought.

Most of the time, Fang Huai is a singer, the idol of many people, and an actor. He has many things to do, and he has to work hard and protect many people.Sometimes he even thought that Fang Huai was 'Fang Huai' only when he was with Ye Yuyuan.

The boy closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

In the damp and dark underground parking lot, the water level continued to rise, making it extremely difficult to breathe.Fang Huai turned off the flashlight, the only light was the faint light of the mobile phone.

He opened his eyes and looked at his phone.

At this moment, his breath stagnates.

——He saw the signal bar in the upper right corner, showing a faint bar.

In that short second, the sound of wind and water was rushing, and the humid air surrounded him, and the sea water pouring in suddenly became more turbulent, and the speed of the water level rising accelerated, and it was about to cover Fang Huai's mouth and nose.

At that second, the action was faster than the thought.

He pressed the dial button, and it didn't even take long for him to be connected over there.

This may be the last phone call in his life, Fang Huai thought.But unexpectedly, he realized that apart from a slight chill in his palms, he didn't have many emotions like fear and regret.

"Hey?"

That deep and mellow voice, interspersed with the sound of electric current, sounded in the water-filled parking lot.

Fang Huai lowered his eyelids, took a breath, and raised the corners of his lips slightly:

"...Ye Yuyuan."

He looked out through the dark sky, as if he saw the blue and open sky many days ago.

A wave of water came in, Fang Huai caught off guard and choked on a mouthful of water.

But his voice is still very clean and peaceful, but from the sound, it is impossible to imagine what kind of environment he is in:

"It's almost noon, have you eaten yet?" Fang Huai took the phone away, coughed out a mouthful of blood foam, and continued to breathe steadily, "There is a typhoon here, and the progress of the crew may be delayed. I won't be going back anytime soon."

When Fang Huai called yesterday, he promised him that he would return to Nanshi the day after tomorrow, but Ye Yuyuan didn't say anything, maybe he planned to pick him up.

Probably not now.

What he said was ordinary, even with a smile, like any previous call.

On the other end of the phone, Ye Yuyuan was silent for a long time.

Fang Huai's signal was not good, and he couldn't hear clearly. He could only vaguely hear the man's voice tense, and his tone was unprecedentedly serious.He said:

"Fang Huai, where are you?"

"Don't hang up."

In the underground parking lot, the water level rose, and the sewage was up to his nose. He had to hold his breath, stepped on the water and surfaced, and his physical strength quickly disappeared.Fang Huai looked at the last 3% of the battery on the phone and said:

"I……"

The battery has decreased again, now it is 2%, and the phone reminds him that there are 20 seconds left and it will automatically shut down.

Fang Huai closed his eyes.

In his ears, the sound of the raging tide suddenly disappeared.He smelled the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus mixed with water vapor in the summer night, and that short second was infinitely prolonged, and he didn't even have time to think about anything else.

He bent his eyes and said to the phone:

"Ye Yuyuan, I wish you a safe and happy life."

"……goodbye."

He likes the four words 'peace and joy' very much, and he likes every word. This is the best wish he can think of.

"Fang Huai!"

The man's voice was almost out of composure, because the phone was turned off, and the ending sound was suddenly interrupted.

The last 2% of the battery is drained, the screen of the phone goes off, the water level rises almost to the ceiling, and all the air is taken away one by one.

Fang Huai was underwater, his eyelashes drooping down a little bit.There was no look of panic on his face, the sea water poured into the parking lot poured in from his nose and mouth, and all consciousness was far away.

That is, one second before the consciousness completely disappeared, Fang Huai suddenly realized——

Someone was at the bottom of the water, hugging him.

Fang Huai finally opened his eyes and bumped into a pair of dark pupils.The corners of the man's lips were tightened, his face was serious and even pale, but his embrace was extremely warm.He hugged him and swam to the surface.

Because of the choking water, the last trace of air was exhausted, and all consciousness was extremely blurred.

The man's movements suddenly froze.

He stared at Fang Huai in silence for a while, curling his fingers tightly.After a while, he leaned over and lowered his eyes...

He kissed the boy's lips unskillfully, transferring the oxygen to him.

"..."

The sound of turbulent water was silent for a moment.