When Uncle Maori saw his rented car in the river, his mentality broke down.

"No!" Yuanzi and Xiaolan's expressions changed suddenly, and they shouted in disbelief, "Our car was washed away by the water!"

"I've reminded me a long time ago." Conan held an umbrella and looked at the car in the river, very calm. "The place where I parked just now is too close to the river."

Before he got off the bus, he reminded him, but not only did Uncle Maori not listen, but also said that he was nagging.

He didn't mean to help, not that he didn't want to help, but that it was useless to know that it would be helpful.

With the strength of a few of them, it was impossible to pull the car ashore.

But Uncle Maori didn't want to give up just like that.

The car was rented by him for money, and it was not blown by the strong wind. How could he watch the car washed away by the river and remain indifferent?

This is all money!

Just now, Uncle Maori thought to either forget it, it was just a fish, but now he knew it was his rented car, his attitude immediately changed.

You must never give up!

"Damn it!" Uncle Maori held the fishing rod tightly with both hands, and the blue veins on his arms were visible to the naked eye. He leaned back and pulled up hard.

He felt another force surge out of his muscles.

However, the weight of the car is not something he can pull with a fishing rod.

If someone was wearing a yellow tights, red gloves, and a white cloak, there would be a bald cape.

But Uncle Maori is not the bald cloak man.

Even though he had used all his strength, the car submerged in the river still did not move at all, and did not give Uncle Maori any face.

"Uncle, you'd better give up!" Kwangyou shouted while pulling Uncle Maori, "It's impossible to pull it up!"

He pulled Uncle Maori not to help rescue the car, but to prevent Uncle Maori from being taken down.

If there is a machine, it would be fine, but it is not.

Even if everyone present comes up to help, it will be useless. With these few people, it is impossible to pull the car up.

"It's impossible to give up!" Uncle Maori was still pulling the fishing rod up and shouting, "How can you let the car be washed away!"

At this time, with a "pop", the fishing line on the fishing rod was finally overwhelmed and broke directly.

This fishing line has been bearing the weight it shouldn't have been.

When he saw the fishing line break, Guangyou seemed to hear a "click".

He knew that it was Uncle Maori's heartbreaking voice, and Uncle Maori's last hope was also shattered when the fishing line broke.

But the next second, Mitsuyu didn't care whether Uncle Maori was heartbroken. Wherever the car was washed, he just felt like he was falling backwards.

The fishing line broke too suddenly. When it broke, Mitsuyu and Uncle Maori were still pulling up hard.

So after the fishing line broke, the two of them fell back uncontrollably.

Unfortunately, behind Mitsuyu is Conan who is holding an umbrella to watch the show from beginning to end.

The fishing line broke → the two of them fell backwards. This happened in the flash of lightning, and no one present could react.

Before Conan could react, Mitsuyu bumped into Conan.

The most unfortunate thing is that Conan was standing on the shore, and the river was behind him. The collision of Guangyou made him fall into the river directly.

"Plop!"

"Bang!"

The two sounds sounded almost at the same time. The former was the sound of Conan falling into the river, and the latter was the sound of Mitsuyu and Uncle Maori falling to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Ai frowned, threw down his umbrella, and hurried forward to help Guangyou up.

"I'm fine, nothing is wrong." Guangyou stood up from the ground with the help of Xiao Ai, and reached out to rub his buttocks that were so painful that he fell.

"Dad, are you okay?" Xiaolan also stepped forward to help Uncle Maori who fell to the ground.

"I'm fine." Uncle Maori stood up and looked at the direction where the car was washed away, and said in a complicated mood, "But the car I rented has something to do."

Why did the car be washed away?

He remembered that he pulled the handbrake when he stopped.

Did he forget it?

Is it because he was in a hurry to find a female college student, so he forgot to pull the handbrake?

"Conan!"

Xiaolan didn't hear the second half of the sentence. After she helped Uncle Maori up, she followed Yuanzi to run down the river along the shore, thinking about how to save Conan who fell from the river.

The water of this river is not still, otherwise the car would not have been washed to them.

After Conan fell into the river just now, he was washed away by the river.

Fortunately, Conan could swim. After falling into the river, he quickly calmed down and tried hard to swim to the shore.

The river flowed not fast, so Xiaolan and Yuanzi didn't spend much time catching up with Conan.

Just as Xiaolan was about to jump out of the river to save Conan, Guangyou followed with a fishing rod in his hand and shouted to the few people.

"Use a fishing rod!"

Hearing Guangyou's voice, Xiaolan gave up the idea of ​​jumping into the river to save people, stopped and took the fishing rod in Guangyou's hand.

It was not the time to thank him at this time. Xiaolan took the fishing rod and ran to a few meters ahead of Conan, squatted down, and stretched out the fishing rod.

Then, Xiaolan shouted to Conan: "Conan! Grab the fishing rod!"

Conan, who was washed down by the river, looked at the fishing rod a few meters away and took a breath.

A few meters away, in the blink of an eye, Conan saw the right time, reached out and grabbed the fishing rod steadily!

Seeing Conan grab the fishing rod, Xiaolan's heart hanging in the air was halfway down.

But now people are not saved yet and cannot relax.

Holding the fishing rod, Conan had a point of force. He grabbed the fishing rod, endured the pain from his right wrist, and tried hard to get close to the shore.

After Xiaolan waited for Conan to reach the distance her hand could reach, she directly reached out, grabbed Conan, and pulled him to the shore with force.

"Hu..." Conan lay on the ground, looking at the sky that was no longer raining at some point, his chest was rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily.

"Conan, are you okay?" Xiaolan and Yuanzi walked to Conan and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Conan calmed down his breath slightly, shook his head and responded.

"Then you take off your wet clothes." Xiaolan took off her coat and said to Conan, "Stop catching a cold again."

"Yes." Conan supported himself with his hands and sat up, took off his already wet clothes, and put on Xiaolan's coat.

"How are you?" Uncle Maori also followed him at this time, and when he saw everyone was there, he breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.

"We're okay." Xiaolan picked up Conan's soaked clothes and said, "It's just that Conan fell into the river and his clothes were all wet. He had to find a place to rest first."

"Then let's go quickly." Uncle Maori could tell the point of the matter. After hearing this, he said, "Let's go back the same way, get the things, and then go and see if anyone lives nearby."

"Yeah, let's go." Everyone nodded and responded.

The group returned to the place where they were fishing, packed up their fishing supplies, walked into the forest, and looked for people who might live nearby.

They don't know if there are people living nearby.

Anyway, when they were fishing by the river before, they had never seen a house along the way.

But what they know is that there is a tennis court nearby.

If nothing unexpected happens, there should be people living near the tennis court.

After all, it is impossible for tennis courts to be open in the uninhabited mountains and forests nearby, right?

So they were going to take a look near the tennis court.
Chapter completed!