In an instant, six meters away arrived in a blink of an eye.

At this time, far away in China, millions of viewers across the country watched the figure sliding down from the cliffs quickly, and felt as if someone was holding her back, and she didn't dare to take a breath.

Like a timid audience, they even covered their eyes in fear and did not dare to look at the screen directly, so they could only secretly glance through the gaps between their fingers.

Sliding down from the cliff more than six meters high, even though the soft snow was covered with below, it was hard to say that Lin Fan's legs would not be broken.

As the male protagonist in the incident, Lin Fan was also very clear about this.

Swallow--!

The fall continues,

In the flash of lightning, Lin Fan had no time to think. He could only follow his subconscious stress response, and his feet suddenly exerted force and slammed the cliff surface. With the help of this recoil force, he curled up as much as possible to protect his head. At the moment when he was about to land, he forced his body from vertical to horizontal, throwing his body out parallel.

Gaba—!

The severe pain from his legs made Lin Fan tighten his teeth.

However, before he could figure it out, his eyes suddenly fell into darkness.

Bang —!

The heavy object landed, shocking a bird.

The violent impact made Lin Fan dizzy, and his internal organs seemed to have been broken, and all of them were displaced.

A few seconds later,

Lin Fan struggled to raise his head, looked forward with his spiritless and empty eyes, as if he had not yet woken up from the violent impact.

The next moment,

Before he could say a word, Lin Fan felt a sweet throat. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, his head tilted and he completely fainted.

At the same time, the drone that was originally hovering in the air seemed to have lost control, shaking and swaying, and fell in front of Lin Fan's head.

"Miss Miss's Pioneer Army: Damn! Damn! Where is Mr. Fan! Why can't I see anything in this picture of Yaer!"

"The umpire of Mr. Fan: Who controls this drone, Li Liang! Come on for me quickly! I want to see Mr. Fan!"

"Tianxing Jiuge: Master Fan, don't joke and scare us! Come out quickly!"

"Does the cucumber grow long? I don't know who controlled the drone, so I'd better drag it out and beat him up!"

"The old monster who digs the pit: Yes, yes, Yes, Mr. Fan should be fine, come on, Mr. Fan!"

"Chu Guang: Damn, Mr. Fan shouldn't be real..."

"The little maid from Fanfan's family: Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah! Crow's mouth, Fanfan will definitely be fine! It will definitely be fine!"

"The juicer of Fanfan's family: Are you fucking you? It's all because of the damn whistle. Don't let me know who it is, otherwise I will definitely kill him!"

"The little prince from the Fanfan family: Old...I'm? President, are you...a man?"

"The juicer of Fanfan's family: Genggong! You little bird pool! It's time to stop me from doing anything! As long as Mr. Fan can wake up, I can be either a man or a woman!"

"Principal Wang: This brother...oh... is so brave...but what happened to the black-haired squirrel just now? Why do I look like I'm here to take revenge?"

"Fuck the juicer of Fanfan's family: Fuck! Yes! And that damn squirrel! If Fan can't wake up, I will pick up dozens of squirrels tomorrow and fall to death one by one!"

"Mengmeng is not Mengmeng: OK! Stop quarrel! Ye Fan will definitely be safe! Sure!!"

"Love is already affectionate but does not know it: Smell Fanfan! Come wake up!"

"The hearts of people are buried under Qianhuai Tree: I believe Mr. Fan, don't forget that he took the initiative to let himself fall out in the last moment just now. I think he will be fine."

"Fu Shengruomeng gave the anchor 999 blood bottles--Old Fan wake up quickly! We are all waiting for you!!"

“…”

Huaxia, Huya Headquarters Building.

Yang Shilin leaned on her forehead and sat in the head position, staring blankly in front of her, her face as heavy as water.

In front of her, a group of men and women were surrounded by shivering slightly, and the air in the entire conference room was filled with depression and anxiety.

At this moment, the projector in front of her was the real-time dynamics of Lin Fan’s live broadcast room.

A moment later, Yang Shilin let go of the hand under the table that was clenched into a fist. Although the white and tender palms pierced by the fingertips were still bleeding, she still looked at the man standing beside her expressionlessly, with a cold voice:

"Xiao Li, have you contacted people from Russia?"

"I've contacted it, but because Fan Ye has not actively pressed the GPS locator, they can't determine the specific location of Fan Ye for a while. If you look for it very much, then you can only..."

Snap-!

Suddenly, in the dim conference room, the light suddenly changed.

Yang Shilin suddenly turned her head back and saw a pair of rough hands covered in blood appearing in the picture.

.........

“Huh…Huh…”

Accompanied by a few heavy breaths, Lin Fan grinned at the camera with the drone that had transformed into a ball again:

"Heihei...Brothers, don't you see me later, do you still miss me?"

Familiar faces, slightly childish opening remarks,

When Lin Fan's figure appeared in the live broadcast footage again, netizens from all over China were in high spirits!

"Fuck you, Mr. Ma Fan, wake up! Hahaha!"

In the luxuriously decorated office, a man with gold-striped glasses and meticulous hair combed suddenly threw away the documents and contracts in his hand, and slammed the desktop excitedly, completely ignoring the stunned eyes of a group of white-collar clerks working outside the transparent window.

"Mr. Fan is awake! Mr. Fan is awake! Hiahiahia! Wife, look! Mr. Fan is awake!"

In the warm and comfortable cottage, the virtuous wife, who was preparing to make lunch, looked at her husband who came out of the toilet and didn't even hold her pants, held up her cell phone and rushed towards her, so scared that she covered the eyes of her younger daughter who was also stunned.

"Fuck! Mr. Fan is awake! Hahaha! Mr. Fan is really awesome. Chenzi, look! Mr. Fan is awake... Hey! Ma Ya! Teacher, I was wrong! Please! Don't take my phone! I will never dare to do it again!"

After a while, the little yellow-haired man, who was standing at the door of the class, covered his face with a vague, and through his fingers, two lines of clear tears slowly flowed down.

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Group of audience,-1.

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