The Extraordinary Exploration of Global Live Broadcast

As Wang Dali was completely swallowed by the quagmire, some comforting messages appeared on the screen.

"Poor Xiumei, let's be sorry, Brother Dali has gone, cheer up—"

"The dead are dead, the living are sad—"

"You must persist, don't give up until the last moment in your life—"

"Ouba—" Xiu Mei hissed exhausted, and stopped.

Xiumei is desperate, how long has it been for Vigorous Oppa to sink?

Thirty seconds, or one minute, or three minutes?

Xiu Mei has no concept of time, I just feel that every second is so long

"No, I'm not reconciled. You can't leave me alone. Just let us die together."

Xiumei was sad and desperate, and wanted to stand up and walk into the quagmire.

"Snapped-"

Suddenly, a slender and powerful hand suddenly broke out of the mud and grabbed the spear that Xiumei had handed into the mire. This seems to be Wang Dali's last move when he heard Xiumei's cry.

"Ouba?!"

Xiu Mei's eyes widened in an instant, and she cried with joy!

Yes, a miracle happened.

Just when everyone thought that the engulfed Wang Dali had no hope of surviving, Wang Dali suddenly broke out the last miracle, mediating the sun and the moon, holding the only glimmer of life, and grabbing the spear.

The audience was shocked in despair, their eyes widened, and they were overjoyed.

"Fuck—didn't die, Brother Dali did not die, he caught—"

"Damn, I'm a big man, I actually cried, Wang Dali, this goddamn, he didn't die, so good—"

"Sister Xiumei, pull it fast, Brother Dali is not dead—"

"Grass, I know that Brother Dali is the fate of cockroaches, just like Wu Xiaoqiang—"

The audience burst into tears of joy for an instant, typing and swiping on the screen, and countless rewarding messages rolled down like a waterfall, dazzling.

Xiu Mei couldn't believe it, it was a miracle.

"Strong Oppa, hurry up, I'll pull you up right away—"

Tears of beauty and joy crawled across her cheeks, and she desperately pulled the spear.

Wang Dali pulled out the mud inch by inch, first his hair, then his forehead, eyebrows, eyes, and then his nose.

"what"

Wang Dali spit out a mouthful of silt, took a greedily breath of air, then coughed, his face flushed, and his breathing was short-term.

"Oba, are you okay, come up soon—"

Xiu Mei used her strength to feed Wang Dali out of the mud inch by inch.

"I'm fine, just ate a few mouthfuls of silt, it smells--" Wang Dali laughed loudly. Although embarrassed, there was a kind of joy after the disaster.

At this moment, Wang Dali felt that life was so wonderful and so miraculous.

Although sometimes life appears fragile, but life is so tenacious, so endless, so struggling!

Xiumei burst into laughter!

Wang Dali climbed and climbed, out of the quagmire, and fell on the edge of your quagmire, just like a clay figure, completely invisible.

"Oba, I was scared to death!"

No matter what, Xiumei hugged Wang Dali tightly and held it fiercely, tears streaming down her face, and never let go.

Wang Dali moved awkwardly, trying to push away, because the silt on his body was really smelly and dirty, and I was really afraid of dirtying the clothes on Xiu Mei's body.

After hesitating, Wang Dali still did not push Xiu Mei away. Instead, he let go of his embrace, hugged Xiu Mei generously, buried his head in the opponent's hair, and took a deep breath.

At this moment, life is so precious!

"Thank you, Xiu Mei, you saved my life, you are my hero, the hero in life!" Wang Dali said sincerely.

This sentence immediately moved all those who watched the live broadcast.

No one feels more deeply how difficult this is than them.

Beautiful, of course a hero!

And Xiumei, she was taken aback when she heard Wang Dali's words, tears burst into her eyes, countless grievances, countless sorrows, countless panics and fears, all at this moment, in exchange for the joy of life.

It's all worth it!

Vigorously, this is the best man in the world!

This person clearly spared his life to save himself, but after being rescued, he sincerely thanked himself.

This person is full of stinky silt, but his soul is purer and more dazzling than diamonds.

This person, every move, all over his body, is shining with the brilliance of human nature, engraved with the most noble quality.

This person is the hero. And myself, just a very ordinary and ordinary, only screaming when afraid, will only drag people's burden, not a hero.

"Papa Papa"

Before the live video, most people could not help clapping their hands as they watched the rest of their lives and embraced the two.

This is joy, blessing, and praise for life.

"I'm so touched, I just thought that Brother Dali died—"

"+1—"

"Brother Dali practiced tortoise breath qigong, broke the ground at a critical time and regained his life—"

"Just now, I really shed tears for Brother Dali, even though I am a pure man—"

"I also cried. It feels so embarrassing. I, a pure man with a big beard, was actually cried by Brother Dali’s memory video. His nose and tears came down together, and it was smashing. For half my life, I have never cried for anyone— "

"It's just you, Brother Dali, made me cry, although I am much older than you, but you are really a pure man, I will convince you—"

"My wife was crying too, crying very thinly, and she pulled my hair hard, and finally pulled a pinch off, this prodigal lady, just bullied me like this, originally had less hair, now she's even bald—"

Far away in China, Wang's family.

Wang Zhiguo's eyes were tearful, his lips trembled, he didn't know whether he was excited or happy, and muttered: "Good son, good son, really good. I didn't lose the face of our old Wang family. Dad is proud of you."

"Yes, yes, I was scared just now, old man, our son is good!"

Wang Xiaoya cried violently and yelled: "My brother is so bad that he made me cry so sad. When he comes home safely, I will never fight with him again, nor grab his snacks. , I will never block him again, and I will never make him disturbed anymore!",,..