Huang Zhong pushed Ye Wu, Ye Wu thought it was an annoying mosquito, subconsciously slapped him.

The slap of a martial arts practitioner is so powerful that it can be seen that Ye Wu woke up with a "slap".

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw his eldest nephew covering his face and looking at him with aggrieved expression.

Ye Wu frowned, and said displeasedly: "What are you doing pretending to be a ghost at night, to scare me, go to bed quickly, and get up later to sleep with someone else."

Huang Zhong put down his hand, and a clearly visible slap was printed on it.

Ye Wu saw clearly through the jumping flames, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "Whoever hit you, I will beat him!"

Huang Zhong glanced at him faintly, his face was pained and his heart was warm, he still said that the business was more important, "Uncle, I smell a lot of water."

Ye Wu gave him a blank look, "I still smell a lot of water, look outside, it's still raining." He turned over and lay down speechlessly, urging: "Hurry up and sleep, don't disturb others' rest. "

Huang Zhong smelled that the smell was getting stronger and stronger, pushed Ye Wu who was lying down, and said eagerly: "Uncle, I suspect that the mountain torrent is coming. You know, my nose is different from ordinary people."

The word "mountain flood" made Ye Wu turn over and sit up, and asked with a sullen face, "Really?" He knew the special thing about his nephew's nose.

Huang Zhong sniffed hard, his face turned ashes immediately, and he hurriedly said: "Uncle, hurry up and wake everyone up, I will go to the master and tell the master." The speed of the mountain torrent was much faster than he imagined, if he didn't evacuate quickly, the whole temple would be destroyed. was washed away.

As for Ye Wuxin's nephew, since Huang Zhong affirmed it, it must be.

And this kind of thing is better to be believed than to be believed.

Ye Wu got up and said a few words to his wife, and immediately went to Qingfeng who was on duty at night.

Huang Zhong came to the outside of Bai Wutong's resting carriage, Lin Yue looked at him immediately, "What's the matter?"

Huang Zhong said anxiously: "Quickly tell the master, the mountain torrent is coming, I smell the smell of the mountain torrent! At most half an hour, we will be here!"

Smell it with your nose, it's a lot of bullshit nose.

Lin Yue looked suspicious, "Really? There isn't even a river around here."

When Lin Yue asked,

Bai Wutong and Chu Tianbao, who were highly alert, woke up. Hearing his words, Bai Wutong quickly opened the curtain of the car, "Let everyone take their things and evacuate to the high ground." It's definitely not a joke to come.

After Bai Wutong had spoken, Lin Yue naturally had no objection, and immediately blew an emergency whistle.

Hearing the whistle, before Ye Wu and Qingfeng fully explained the situation.

Everyone in the team woke up from their sleep and looked at Lin Yue in a daze.

Lin Yue explained the situation briefly and in shock, and everyone immediately woke up and packed up their things in an orderly manner.

Bai Wutong also reminded at this time, "Everyone put on the floating rings, and pack the flood food bags on their bodies."

Everyone immediately followed suit, even the only three-year-old Xiao Taozi. Yang also repeatedly emphasized to her: "If you fall into the water, you must whistle, you know?"

Taozi raised the whistle on her neck and smiled sweetly, not realizing the horror of the flood at all, "Taozi knows! Taozi blows hard!"

Yang patted her little head and asked her mother to carry her on her back.

There was such a big commotion among Bai Wutong and his group. Hearing their conversation, the refugees asked dubiously, "Will there really be a flood?"

"No way! Is this the Dragon King Temple?"

"There isn't even a river ditch nearby, so how could there be flash floods!"

The refugees were quite tired after walking for a whole day, and they finally found a place where they could shelter from the wind and rain, so naturally they didn't want to leave.

"The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple. My family doesn't know my family. You don't know how it came here? No matter what temple it is, the Heavenly King, Lao Tzu, the seventy-six road gods, if the mountain torrent comes, it will not miss it. Pack up your things and run." ! People who can bring so many things here, don’t need to fool you!”

The one who spoke was the father of the child who had received two bowls of porridge from Bai Wutong. He put down his words and hurriedly pushed his own scooter to let his wife and children follow quickly.

Refugees, look at me, I look at you, and look outside at the team leaving in the rain. Those who don’t want to leave are also disturbed. They slap their thighs and say, “Go!” A few miles away, if it comes, it will save the lives of the whole family and a large group of people.

The rain was still falling, the road was muddy, and it was late at night, holding torches, the driving team had a very difficult time walking.

Every now and then it was necessary to stop, to push a cart, or to move stones to fill a pothole.

Bai Wutong asked Huang Zhong: "Have we avoided mountain torrents in our current position?"

Huang Zhong glanced in the direction of the mountain torrent, and said anxiously: "Ma'am, it's not enough, our current terrain is too low." He smelled the continuous smell like a big river and sea, and this place would be completely submerged by the flood easily.

Bai Wutong frowned, looked at the official road extending in the darkness, and at the mountains on both sides of the official road, and asked, "How about the top? Can you escape the mountain torrent?"

Huang Zhong judged: "Yes, the level of the half-hillside is fine."

Bai Wutong said decisively: "Everyone listen, unload the things and the carriage on the spot, and carry them uphill."

Bai Wutong made a decision, everyone did not hesitate, and immediately followed orders.

The frame of the carriage was unloaded from the horse, and the goods were carried uphill one after another by everyone, and then all the animals were driven up.

The carriage is too big, it takes several people to move it

^0^'s movement, fortunately, Zhao Pengfei was there, everything was lifted up and it wasn't too heavy, so when I picked it up, I went up the mountain with a few clicks.

Seeing that they took so much effort to move all their things up the mountain, the refugees believed in five points, but became ten points, and hurriedly moved up with their belongings.

They have a lot of things, but unlike Bai Wutong's team, which has so many young and middle-aged people, they can move up the mountain quickly.

"Boom~"

When the refugees looked back, they vaguely saw something leaping in the shadow of a tree under the moonlight and something collapsed in vain.

Suddenly, someone shouted in shock: "The torrent is coming! The torrent is coming! Run!"

He could hear the roar of the flood that was about to devour people.

The refugees seemed to move slowly just now, like rockets possessed and shot out.

Seeing that the flood was coming, there was an old man and his family who were reluctant to carry the cart with their belongings and moved forward slowly.

At this time, Bai Wutong used the torch to see clearly that the mountain torrent rolled over like a monstrous sea wave.

If they don't come up again, the whole family will be swept away by the flood.

There was a woman with a baby in her arms.

Bai Wutong whistled violently at them and shouted: "Come up quickly!"

The old man stubbornly refused, and neither did his son and wife. They only had some ancestral belongings left. If they were lost, they would really have nothing.

The mountain torrents came with moisture and strong winds, and the roar of the mountain wall being impacted continued to be heard in my ears. The old woman roared angrily at Bai Wutong: "You are still human, so cold-blooded! Don't you know how to help! ?”

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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