"What? Comrade, are you telling the truth? More than 30 households in your village were swept away by the landslide, but only 15 people died? How is that possible?"
Third Master's face was full of shock, and he asked incredulously, "Did you evacuate before the landslide?"
After all, this involved more than thirty households, and only 15 people died?
That's far too little!
That's completely impossible!
After all, this is a landslide, a terrible natural disaster that, once it occurs, almost always results in total annihilation.
The uncle shook his head and said, "It was late at night, and everyone was already asleep. How could we have evacuated in advance? There was no evacuation at all. The number of injured people was as high as 300. Moreover, we were all very lucky to be washed to flat ground and were not buried. That's why I said that Zhangjia Village was very lucky. It was Mazu who blessed us."
"Otherwise, you'd say we were swept down by a landslide, but we all ended up on flat ground, without being crushed by houses or buried in the mud. That's completely impossible."
Upon hearing the uncle's words, Fu Daniu exclaimed in shock, "Oh dear, uncle, so the situation in your village is similar to my dad's. My dad's house suddenly collapsed, and he said he was hit on the foot by a beam from the roof and fainted from the pain. But when I ran out, I found my dad lying in the living room. It's obvious that Mazu appeared and saved my dad."
The uncle was shocked by what Fu Daniu said.
Then, the two sides began communicating in various ways.
The more they talked about the details, the more they realized how similar the situations were, as if someone had saved them.
Third Master was increasingly shocked.
He had lived to a ripe old age, long past the age of knowing one's destiny, and could face death with composure.
But.
What happened this time, however, shocked him completely.
There's nothing we can do; this whole thing is just too bizarre.
Who saved me?
It should be noted that before this, landslides, whether occurring anywhere, would result in numerous casualties, and sudden, unpredictable storms would also cause many fishermen to perish at sea.
For example, this time, their Fujia Village originally had a new fishing boat that was going to go out to sea.
As a result, he was stopped just before he was about to go into the sea.
The thought of this brought to mind his self-proclaimed ancestor, Fu Yunsheng.
It seems that her appearance really saved many of their fishermen.
It seemed that her appearance should have resulted in major casualties for their generation, but for some unknown reason, they were all incredibly lucky and only suffered minor losses.
even.
At that moment, an absurd thought crossed his mind: "Could it be that my ancestor saved me?"
But as soon as the thought crossed his mind, he shook his head, thinking it was impossible.
Even if our ancestor was incredibly skilled at reading the weather, she was still just a human being and could never possess such power.
For some reason, this thought just wouldn't leave his mind.
At 3 PM, the results of Third Master's full-body examination came out.
His lungs really did have a problem; it had progressed to the middle stage.
When the result came out, Third Master's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.
Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still deeply disturbed when the truth actually appeared before him.
How did it come to me?
At this moment.
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