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

    "Poor beauty, I''m sorry. Brother Dali has gone. Cheer up -"

    "The dead are gone, and the living mourn -"

    "You must insist. Don''t give up until the last minute of your life -"

    "Oba -" Xiumei hissed and stopped.

    Xiumei is desperate. How long has Loba been sinking?

    Thirty seconds, one minute, or three minutes?

    Xiumei has no concept of time. She just feels that every second is so long

    "No, I''m not willing. Dali oba, you can''t leave me alone. Dali oba, let''s die together."

    Xiumei is sad and desperate. She wants to stand up and walk into the mire.

    "Pa -"

    Suddenly, a slender and powerful hand suddenly broke through the mud and grabbed the spear that Xiumei handed to the mire. This seemed to be Wang Dali''s last move when he heard the beautiful cry.

    "Oba?!"

    Xiumei widened her eyes and wept with joy!

    Yes, a miracle happened.

    Just when everyone thought that the engulfed Wang Dali had no hope of survival, Wang Dali suddenly broke out the last miracle, mediated the sun and moon, grasped the only chance of life and grabbed the spear.

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

    "Lying trough - not dead, brother Dali not dead, he caught --"

    "Shit, I''m an old man. I cried. Wang Dali, this damn man didn''t die. Good --"

    "Sister Xiumei, pull quickly. Brother Dali is not dead -"

    "Grass, I knew that brother Dali was a cockroach''s life, just like the five Xiaoqiang -"

    The audience wept with joy for a moment, beating words one after another and brushing the screen. Countless reward messages rolled down like a waterfall, dazzling people.

    Xiumei can''t believe it. It''s a miracle.

    "Vigorously oba, hold on, I''ll pull you up in a minute -"

    Beautiful tears of joy filled her cheeks. She pulled the spear desperately.

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

    "Ah"

    Wang Dali spit out a mouthful of mud, greedily took a mouthful of air, then coughed, flushed, and breathed quickly.

    "Oba, are you okay? Come on -"

    Xiumei used her milk strength to pull Wang Dali out of the mud inch by inch.

    "I''m fine. I just ate a few mouthfuls of mud. It stinks --" Wang Dali smiled loudly. Although he was embarrassed, he was full of joy for the rest of his life.

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

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

    Xiumeidun broke his tears into laughter!

    Wang Dali climbed out of the quagmire and fell on the edge of your quagmire. He was like a clay man. He couldn''t see a man at all.

    "Oba, I''m scared to death!"

    Xiumei was desperate again. She hugged Wang Dali tightly and ruthlessly. She burst into tears and never let go.

    Wang Dali moved awkwardly and wanted to push it away, because the mud on his body was really smelly and dirty. He was really afraid that his clothes would be dirty.

    After hesitation, Wang Dali still didn''t push Xiumei away, but let go of his arms, hugged Xiumei in a big way, buried his head in each other''s hair and took a deep breath.

    At this moment, life is so precious!

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

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

    No one, more deeply than they feel how difficult it is.

    Beauty, of course, is a hero!

    Xiumei was stunned when she heard Wang Dali''s words. Tears burst into her eyes. Countless grievances, countless sadness, countless panic and fear all brought the joy of life at this moment.

    It''s all worth it!

    Vigorously oba, this is the best person in the world!

    This man clearly gave up his life to save himself, but after being saved, he sincerely thanked himself.

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

    This person, every move, up and down, is shining with the brilliance of human nature and engraved with the most noble quality.

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

    "Pop pop"

    Before the live video, most people couldn''t help clapping their hands as they watched the two people hugging each other for the rest of their lives.

    This is joy, blessing and praise of life.

    "I''m so moved. I really thought brother Dali hung up -"

    “+1——”

    "Brother Dali practices the turtle breath Qigong. He breaks through the ground and takes his life again at the critical time -"

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

    "I cried, too. It''s a shame. I''m a pure man with a big beard. I was made to cry by brother Dali''s memory video. My nose and tears came down together. I haven''t cried for anyone in half my life -"

    "It''s just you, brother Dali. It makes me cry. Although I''m much older than you, you''re a real man. I convince you -"

    "My wife cried, too. She also grabbed my hair. Finally, she grabbed a pinch of it. This loser bullied me. She had less hair, but now she''s even bald -"

    Far away in China, the Wang family.

    Wang Zhiguo''s tiger eyes were in tears and his lips trembled. He didn''t know whether it was excitement or joy. He murmured, "good son, good son, it''s really good. He didn''t lose our old Wang''s face. Dad is proud of you."

    "Yes, I was scared just now, old man. Our son is good!"

    Wang Xiaoya burst into tears and shouted, "my brother is so bad that I cried so sad. When he comes home safely, I won''t argue with him about this and that, grab his snacks, block him up, and make him upset anymore!".