Chapter 905

He always felt that the tone of the sentence just now was not optimistic, as if it was full of sadness.

Therefore, when Zhou Wei asked for a word, he was awe inspiring and felt bad.

"It's said that the north side of the avalanche is the most serious. There are several snowdrifts collapsing there. So far, several tourists are buried in it, so the situation is not ideal." The girl explained gently.

Although these words are cruel, they are facts after all.

And since Zhou Wei is looking for people, he should know in advance and be prepared.

Sure enough

As soon as this sentence fell, the atmosphere cooled down in an instant.

The wind, blowing more fierce;

Snow, also floating bigger;

Flakes of snow, not like falling on people's body, more like falling in the heart, each piece is extremely cold.

Zhou Wei's hands, clenched into fists, all the wails and grief, he tried to endure.

"I'll go first."

Just leaving this sentence behind, Zhou Wei went to the north.

Others, he did not dare to think more, only one idea in his heart, more and more clear, more and more persistent - to find the heart.

No matter where he is, Zhou Wei has to climb to his heart.

In the process of going north, Zhou Wei met several groups of tourists one after another.

Some of them have climbed out of the snow and escaped from the sky; Some were buried in the snow forever, completely sleeping.

Snowflakes all over the sky are still floating, but each one is full of the taste of sadness.

The search and rescue team has come up with professional tools. In an hour, some people have been saved one after another.

Among them, those who are lucky and have a good life are safe and sound;

There are also people who are in a coma, frozen and almost unconscious;

Also, people who have lost their breath and no signs of life.

"Quick, quick, call a doctor. The girl is in a serious condition. She seems to be dying. Call a doctor." In the crowd, the rescuers were shouting.

"She is an oriental girl. She is still very young. We must let the doctor save her." In the snow, this sentence reverberates in the open.

Young oriental girl?

Almost instantly, Zhou Wei thought of his heart.

Without hesitation, he ran past regardless of everything

Because the snow was too thick, too deep and too soft, Zhou Wei stepped in with one foot and half of his legs were deep in it, so his action was blocked.

But... He's still running like hell.

On the way, he stumbled several times and fell several times.

Every time, I was in a mess.

Once, the center of gravity was unstable, and he fell into the snow, almost half of his body sank in;

One is too fast, foot slip, the whole head directly into the snow;

When he waited, his whole face and hair were covered with snow

A face, only a pair of eyes are black, but also barely see the vast expanse of white, as for the other facial features on the face, are all covered by snow, a thick pinch, piled on the face.

It was funny and sad.

"Come on, call the doctor. The girl is dying."

Hearing the call of the lifeguard, Zhou Wei was more and more worried, running and calling: "I'm a doctor, I'm a doctor..."

"I'll do it."

Finally, Zhou Wei Ran to the girl.

When he saw the girl's face on the stretcher, Zhou Wei couldn't say what he felt at that moment.

no, it isn't.

The girl on the stretcher is not a heart.

His heart surged wave after wave of complexity. At this moment, he didn't know whether to be happy or sad?

Sad is, the girl is not the heart, he still can't find.

Fortunately, it can also prove from the side that Xin'er may be very good now, she may have gone down the mountain safely, or she may have returned to the city.

Thinking of this is also a hope.

Zhou Wei checked the situation for the girl. As the lifeguard said, she is in a very critical situation, and her life is almost on the line.

According to her present situation, it is still unknown whether she can be saved.Open the medical box, Zhou Wei first gave the girl first aid, barely saved her breath in the body.

But

He didn't have more tools with him, and there was no way to do more treatment.

We can only maintain her life and breath first, and then carry out the rescue after going down the mountain.

However... Less than ten minutes after the girl was carried down, the news came that she failed to bear the risk and lost her last breath on the way down the mountain.

Hearing the news, Zhou Wei's eyes became moist.

Tears can not stop falling from the eyes.

Tears, is hot, damp heat, damp heat;

But the weather is cold and cool; It's cold.

The temperature is too low, the warm tears, just fell into the freezing point, even the eyes are frozen cold.

What about Zhou Wei?

He could not tell that the cold of his body was because the weather was too cold and the temperature was too low. He was frozen like this; Or the heart is too cold, a layer of ice.

In short: cold heart.

More importantly

My heart.

His heart.

He hasn't found it yet.

Turning around, Zhou Wei continued to march towards the highest peak in the north.

Just a few steps later, he reached out and heard the voice of the rescuers: "come down, come down, come down... What are you doing?"

"Danger, danger above, come down."

The people below saw that Zhou Wei was still climbing to the top of the mountain without fear of death, calling out loudly.

But Zhou Wei didn't stop walking. As he climbed up, he looked at them and said, "I have to find my wife."

A simple, clear and persistent sentence.

At the moment, in the vast expanse of heaven and earth, heartily reverberate.

All sounds are quiet, this moment... All people don't know what to say.

Maybe, they can stop a person who wants to die; It can also save the next person who wants to die;

However, they have no way to stop a husband looking for a wife, let alone stop the pace of love.

Snowflakes, still floating.

Sprinkle gently.

When Zhou Wei said that, even the snowflakes dancing in the sky seemed to be gentle. They changed from disorderly to regular.

"Heart..."

"Heart... Heart..."

"Xin'er, this is Zhou Wei. Where are you?"

"Heart, I've come to you."

Put your hands on your mouth to make a trumpet. Zhou Wei was shouting as he climbed the mountain.

Although, as climbing became more and more difficult, his physical strength was more and more overdrawn; Although the altitude is getting higher and higher, the air is getting thinner and thinner, but... Zhou Wei did not give up calling and looking for heart.

"Heart, heart..." the voice of the call, still from the bottom of his heart the warmest place, full of tenderness, full of love, full of power call out, echoing in the whole snow, constantly echoing