“Clatter…”
The rain was getting heavier, but with Yang Fan holding hostages, the villagers of Liujia Village were forced to climb up the small hill.
It is already 7:55 in the evening. In just 5 minutes, the mudslide will come.
But at this extremely critical moment, Yang Fan suddenly discovered that Liu Qingru was not in the crowd!
"Mom! Where is Qingru?" Yang Fan suddenly turned around and asked Huang Ling.
"Ah? I... I don't know either. Wasn't Xiaoru eating in the yard just now?" Huang Ling looked around in confusion, but couldn't find Liu Qingru.
At this moment, one of the women called out, "I just saw Xiaoru heading east to the village. I've asked Dabao's father to go get her. I think she should be almost at the foot of the mountain by now, right?"
When Yang Fan heard that Liu Qingru was rushing towards him, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around and then put down the kitchen knife that was on the old village chief's neck.
“Swish!”
Yang Fan had just put down the knife when the village chief's son rushed over immediately. He swung a punch at Yang Fan's face, as if he wanted to knock Yang Fan down with one punch.
"puff!"
Yang Fan's movements were not slow either. He raised his left hand, spread out his five fingers, and steadily caught the opponent's punch.
"Liu Yi, don't be impulsive!" The old village chief quickly grabbed his son.
"Dad! He almost took your life, and you still tell me not to be impulsive?" Liu Yi pointed at Yang Fan and roared.
At this moment, everyone saw Yang Fan put down the knife, and then had a conflict with Liu Yi again, and many people began to blame him.
"My mother had a fever yesterday, and now she's been out in the rain, and her condition has gotten even worse! If this continues, my mother will die!"
"Old Village Chief! I want to take my mother back!"
"Yeah! My son just turned two, he can't stand this kind of torture! I'm leaving too!"
"What's wrong with you at this hour of night? You insist on kicking us all out. I don't have time to play with you anymore!"
"I'm going home too!"
…
Seeing that everyone was clamoring to go home, Yang Fan immediately shouted loudly: "No one is allowed to leave!"
"Yang Fan, what on earth do you want to do?" Liu Yi suddenly shouted at Yang Fan, "Didn't you say there was a mudslide? Where is it? Where is the mudslide?"
“Boom!”
Suddenly, a dull loud noise came into everyone's ears. At the same time, the whole earth began to tremble, as if thousands of troops were galloping in the distance.
At this moment, Liu Yi was stunned, the old village chief was stunned, Huang Ling was stunned, and the whole village was stunned!
Because this sound was obviously not thunder, but rather sounded like an earthquake!
“Swish!”
Almost subconsciously, everyone looked towards the back mountain of Liujia Village, only to see that the originally lush green peak was now replaced by a yellowish-brown color.
This is not over yet!
From top to bottom of the entire mountain, the ochre color gradually spread, swallowing up the green forests, and then rushing downwards rapidly, and the speed was getting faster and faster!
quiet!
The whole place was dead silent!
Even the air seemed to freeze!
Someone shouted, "Mudslide! It's a mudslide!"
"Oh my God! It's really coming! The mudslide is really coming!" Several women fell to the ground and looked stupidly towards the peak.
"How could this happen?" The group of men were all dumbfounded.
"Dabao's father! Run! A mudslide is coming! Run over here!"
"Xiao Ru! Run!"
…
At this moment, everyone was anxious. Shouts, cries, rain sounds, wailing sounds, etc. were all intertwined above this small hill.
Yang Fan suddenly looked towards the foot of the mountain and saw Liu Qingru and another middle-aged man.
At this moment, Liu Qingru and the middle-aged man were both rushing towards the hillside, and while running, they looked back many times to observe the situation behind them.
"Boom..."
In just a few blinks of an eye, the mudslide on the top of the mountain has spread to the middle of the mountain. Judging from the situation, it may not take long before the entire Liujia Village is engulfed!
"It's over! The village is finished!" The old village chief suddenly cried out.
Liu Yi glanced at Yang Fan with lingering fear, then took the old village chief's hand and said, "Dad, fortunately, everyone in our village is safe. As long as we are still alive, even if the village is destroyed, we can still rebuild it!"
"Woo woo...my home!"
"Oh no! I haven't moved the TV out yet!"
"I have quite a bit of hidden money in the box under my bed!"
"Oops! I didn't even bring my phone with me!"
…
A single stone caused a thousand ripples, and many villagers were beating their chests and stamping their feet, because they were called out suddenly. Many of them were even only in pajamas, and they definitely didn't have time to move their belongings!
However, the old village chief suddenly spoke up: "Stop crying! As long as our people are still here, we can rebuild any village!"
After saying this, the old village chief looked at Yang Fan again, and said with a hint of guilt: "We are lucky this time. We should all thank Yang Fan. If he hadn't driven everyone out, would you still be crying here? Would you still be shouting here? Be strong!"
"Boom..."
The old village chief had just finished speaking when the mudslide had already rushed to the entrance of Liujia Village. The speed was so fast that it caught people off guard!
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