Liu Qingshan screamed so loudly that even his vocal cords were almost broken.

However, this sound is not worth mentioning compared to the crackling wildfires.

The crackling sound of the branches burning like a string of firecrackers that rushed from all around, easily covering his voice.

He saw his dad's blurry figure still bent over the thick smoke, as if he was lighting the fire, and he became even more anxious: "Dad! Dad! Come up! Come up! Come up!"

However, my dad couldn't hear his voice at all.

Looking at the wildfires quickly approaching on both sides, Liu Qingshan didn't think much, took off his shirt and ran down.

While stumbled down, he kept shouting: "Dad, go up, go up."

The further down, the thick smoke became stronger and the eyes were so smoked that they could hardly open.

Liu Qingshan's two lines of tears rolled down, and before they could slide to their chin, they were evaporated by the heat soaring into the sky.

"Dad!" Liu Qingshan shouted loudly.

Liu Yuanhe finally heard the movement. When he looked back, he happened to see his stupid son running down.

He was anxious, and did not care about the tingling soles of his feet. He waved his hand and shouted, "Qingshan, go back quickly, go back quickly. Don't come down, don't come down."

Liu Qingshan couldn't hear his father's voice clearly, and only saw his father waving at him. He didn't care much, so he rushed down faster.

"Silly boy, why are you doing down? The fire is about to burn, go up quickly." Seeing that his son was still running down, Liu Yuanhe was so anxious that he kept waved his hand and shouting, "Go back quickly, don't come down."

He glanced at the iron clip that was biting his feet tightly, then looked at the fire that was quickly swallowed on both sides, and choked and shouted: "Qingshan, go back quickly! Go back quickly!"

When he just came down to light the fire, he found that a bunch of weeds had not been cut off, so he thought about coming over to cut it off, but who knew that there was an iron clip hidden in the weeds. He stepped on it and just stepped on it.

If I hadn't worn liberation shoes on my feet, I'd probably have to be divided into two.

Although this iron clip is not a large steel clip for wild boars, it is not a mouse clip for small mice. This clip is of medium size. Once it is clamped, although there is no bone, it can make people lose their skin.

Moreover, in order to prevent the animals who are hit from running away, the iron clip is connected to an iron chain, and there will be a steel nail at one end of the chain. The steel nails are usually either penetrated into the roots of a big tree or into the soil. Moreover, in order to prevent prey from escaping, the iron chain often has to circle the roots of a tree.

In this way, Liu Yuanhe could not pull off the chain without using his strength.

The reason why this kind of clip is so complicated is to clamp the common and expensive civets in the mountains.

Liu Yuanhe considered himself unlucky. This mountain was a wasteland he opened at that time. If he had been a little careful at that time, he might have found that the iron clips were hidden in the grass. In this way, he would not have ended up being swallowed by a fierce fire.

It’s a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world. Everything is too late.

He squatted down, wanting to try it out the last time to see if he could break the iron clip apart.

However, the iron clip that I couldn't even be opened just now will naturally not be opened easily.

He used all his strength, but he still couldn't open the iron clip that was biting his feet tightly.

He gave up.

Turning back and looking at his son who was still running down, he could only shout again: "Qingshan, go back quickly, go back quickly."

"Dad, what are you doing?" Liu Qingshan had already gone far away and was very close to his father.

However, the fire on both sides and the fire tail that was about to lick up were also rushing towards my father at a rapid speed.

His intuition told him that if he ran down at the current speed, even if he ran to his father and carried him, he might not be able to leave the place before the fire came.

This has nothing to do with strength, but the mountains are steep and the shoes are easy to slip. As he runs down, he has fallen several times in a row.

If nothing unexpected happens, you will definitely slip many times when running up.

Moreover, even if the shoes do not slip, they will still swallow up the father and son with the speed of the fire on both sides.

So, if you go on, you may be dead.

But if I don't go on, my dad will definitely die.

He didn't know why his father was standing there, but he knew that his father needed him very much now. If he didn't go down to save his father, no one could go down to save his father.

Although he hadn't married yet, it would be a pity that he died like this, but no matter what, no matter how dangerous the future is, as his father's son, Liu Qingshan could not watch his father be swallowed by the fire alone.

He must go on. Even if this kind of buy one get one get one get one is stupid, even if he is destined to die in this fire, he must go on, otherwise he will definitely live in endless pain for the rest of his life.

"Dad, don't be afraid." Liu Qingshan shouted at his father and ran down.

The surroundings were blazing fire, jumping in the mountains with a charming figure nearly two or three meters high. The smoke rolled, and the black dragon swayed in the air with the breeze.

The trunks were moaning and the weeds were shaking weakly. The dead branches and leaves that were dried up from the sun curled up and burnt in the fire. They trembled and twisted in the fire. Then, they suddenly jumped high again, and then fell from a distance, and the surrounding hay quickly burned.

Fire moves very quickly, crawling from weeds, fallen leaves, and dead branches. The faster you climb, the brighter you climb, and the higher you climb.

Even flames jumped along the fallen tree trunk to the end of the trunk, and then exploded on the trunk with a bang, spitting out a tongue of flame about ten meters high.

Liu Qingshan was startled, but he did not dare to stop and went all the way down.

When we arrived at my dad's side, the fire on both sides was only about ten meters away from them.

Moreover, the fire above was even more surging and was already meeting at a speed above the speed below.

"Dad, why don't you leave?" Liu Qingshan ran to his father and shouted loudly.

"I, I'm stuck in an iron clip." Liu Yuanhe shouted in pain, "Didn't I tell you not to come down? What are you doing?"

At this moment, he was a little desperate.

The bloodline of the Liu family is probably going to be broken here.

He was sorry for his dead father.

Wu Cuimei was weak at the beginning. Thanks to her father's hard work in medical books, she finally found the best prescription to regulate Wu Cuimei's body, so she gave birth to such a fat boy.

But who knew that today, both father and son were trapped here.

"I'll save you." Liu Qingshan squatted down to check his father's injuries.

Sure enough, my father's soles were caught by iron clips and he had a lot of blood.

Fortunately, it wasn't a big clip for a wild boar, otherwise my father's legs would be scrapped. I don't know which ill-ethical bastard actually put such a big iron clip in the mountains.

Although I was very angry, now it is not the time to think about these things. Liu Qingshan grabbed the iron clip with both hands, and gently broke it, and directly split the iron clip into two.

Liu Yuanhe only felt that his feet loosened, and the force that pressed his feet just now disappeared, and most of the pain disappeared.

"Dad, come up quickly, I'll carry you." Liu Qingshan squatted down and said to his father, "Hurry up."
Chapter completed!