"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

There were constant sounds of falling water in his ears, some loud, some small, and water splashing constantly. For a moment, Zhang Tu remembered the situation when his mother made dumplings before, and now, he was a poor dumpling.

After all, I don’t know how to swim...

Zhang Tu's last consciousness was vaguely remembering the people and cars around him. As the bridge broke, each one fell into the rushing river like dumplings, causing large or small ripples.

Not sure if it was an illusion, Zhang Tu felt in a daze that the river was surprisingly fast today.

Then, he fell heavily into the water and tried to struggle, but his arms and legs were surprisingly heavy. It was as if there was a mysterious force in the water that restrained his body, making him unable to move. The river water was bone-chillingly cold, and he couldn't even make a futile struggle. Soon he was in a strange posture, facing the bottom of the river and standing upside down in the water.

Where is my electric car?

Yunshang...no, don't...

My mother is waiting for me to come home for dinner...

Thinking randomly in his mind, Zhang Tu finally couldn't hold it in any longer and started to take large gulps of water. The cold and turbid river water poured into his nose continuously. Zhang Tu found that he could still shed tears.

It wasn't that he didn't want to struggle, but it was as if his body was being continuously pulled toward the bottom of the river by a mysterious force. He was laughing and crying, and his body was trembling and upside down. Everything was so weird.

Are you finally going to die?Zhang Tu's consciousness began to become blurry.

Is this river so deep?

I hope her parents and her are all safe and sound.

Although everything is regrettable, but... so be it.

Zhang Tu began to feel that his body had lost strength and was unable to exert strength due to lack of oxygen. His body began to inhale violently subconsciously, but there was nothing but ice-cold river water here. He took a sharp gulp and inhaled a large mouthful of ice-cold river water. He began to cough violently and exhale rapidly. Zhang Tu couldn't help but think, where did he get so much carbon dioxide?

At this time, Zhang Tu felt a lot of liquid spilling out of his mouth, as if he was blowing bubbles, with a lot of foam mixed in.

He felt as if a century had passed. He slowly lost consciousness. He no longer remembered where he was and couldn't tell the direction. At this time, he felt that his eyes were slowly losing light and his pupils began to dilate.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Tu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his belly that was originally middle-aged and fat began to surge rhythmically, and then there was.

"Ugh!" "Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!" "Ugh!" "Ugh!"

"Cough! Cough!"

A large amount of mixed fluid was discharged from the abdominal cavity, tears of happiness stretched into lines from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were sticky with fluid.

"Touch!"

Zhang Tu lay heavily on the ground, feeling the beauty of the air and the thickness of the earth, and his originally confused consciousness gradually became orderly and clear.

Who am I, where am I, what happened?

After asking the suffocating soul three times in a row, Zhang Tu finally remembered what happened. The world changed drastically, then the bridge broke, and then he fell into the water...

I'm... dead?

Zhang Tu's face began to become unnaturally distorted, and then his nose began to feel sore, and he began to cry involuntarily. In fact, Zhang Tu himself didn't know why he was crying. He just felt that his eyes were astringent, his nose was sore, and his throat was choked, and then he started crying involuntarily.

Perhaps, it was because too many changes had happened in the world before his death, and no one shed tears for him, because after the drastic changes, unless his body was found, he would probably tell his family about his disappearance and leave a memory for the living.