“Boom boom boom!”
One yard after another disappeared in the face of the flood, leaving only some rotten wood and branches floating on the surface, nothing else.
Ten meters...
Nine meters...
Eight meters...
Facing the imminent mudslide, Yang Fan suddenly hugged Liu Qingru, then lay flat on the roof and shouted, "Lie down! Hold on to my clothes! Don't let go!"
At this moment, Liu Qingru's pretty face was pale, but she still grabbed Yang Fan's clothes, then closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at the mudslide in front of her.
Five meters...
Four meters...
Three meters...
"God damn it! I've never begged you for anything before, but this time I want to beg you, can you please let us go just this once?"
Yang Fan's face was stern, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "God damn it! I know you don't like me. I can die, but please let my wife live, okay?"
"Yang Fan..." Liu Qingru suddenly looked at Yang Fan with a complicated expression.
“Boom!”
Yang Fan’s plea did not receive a response from heaven after all, and the surging torrent still rushed over!
The first thing to be hit was the earthen wall of the yard. In just a blink of an eye, the earthen wall was swept into the torrent and instantly shattered.
"call!"
A piece of the wall was actually lifted up and then hit a big tree outside the yard. With a "crack", the tree that was nearly seven meters high was cut in half!
The broken branches and leaves were all swept into the mud and sand, and in the end only a small half of the thick trunk was left, barely standing in the torrent.
"Ping pong..."
The sound of shattering glass was heard everywhere, and Yang Fan only felt the house under him tremble suddenly. The next second, he and Liu Qingru's bodies were shaken into the air!
not good!
This house is collapsing!
Yang Fan just cried out in his heart that something was wrong, and then the whole roof suddenly tilted, and Yang Fan and Liu Qingru almost slipped into the mudslide!
“Swish!”
Yang Fan, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, put his arm around Liu Qingru's waist and held the eaves of the house with his other hand, barely stabilizing their bodies.
However, with the sudden attack of the mudslide, the house continued to sink little by little, just like the last scene of the sinking of the Titanic, Yang Fan and Liu Qingru were getting closer and closer to the flood!
Two meters...
One meter...
Half a meter...
Suddenly, the whole house shook violently, as if it hit something. This collision was definitely not caused by a mudslide, but by large rocks or tree trunks carried by the mudslide, which hit the house hard!
“Swish!”
Yang Fan suddenly turned his head and saw a thick tree trunk. It was stuck between two broken walls and stood in the torrent.
"Qingru! Do you see that tree? This is our last straw! Climb over, climb up the tree quickly!" A glimmer of hope flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.
Liu Qingru also saw the thick tree trunk. She gritted her teeth and then, with the help of Yang Fan, she staggered towards the big tree trunk.
"Hurry! Hurry! The house is about to collapse!"
Seeing that the house was about to collapse, Yang Fan didn't care about anything else. He just hugged Liu Qingru again and rushed towards the big tree trunk not far ahead.
“Boom!”
Just one second before the house completely collapsed, Yang Fan finally sent Liu Qingru onto the big tree trunk, but he himself lost his balance and finally fell to the front left.
However, at the last moment, Yang Fan suddenly used all his strength, kicked his feet hard, stretched out his arms in the air, and grabbed a small branch on the tree trunk!
“Swish!”
Liu Qingru also crawled over regardless of the danger. She grabbed Yang Fan's arm with all her strength and then dragged Yang Fan onto the tree trunk little by little.
Are you saved?
Yang Fan, who was lying on the tree trunk, looked down with lingering fear and saw a mudslide rolling past his feet, but the big tree trunk was stuck between two broken walls and stayed firmly in place.
"Yang Fan! Well done!"
"Xiao Fan! Hold on! You must hold on!"
"Great, they're not dead!"
"Xiao Fan, help will be here soon! You must hold on to that big tree trunk tightly!"
…
Suddenly, cheers from the villagers were heard from the small hill opposite. In just a few minutes, Yang Fan and Liu Qingru had actually walked on the edge of hell. Such a thrilling scene made many people break out in cold sweats.
"Qingru, how are you? Are you hurt?"
Yang Fan, who was lying on the tree trunk, didn't care whether he was safe or not. He immediately turned his head and gave Liu Qingru a concerned look.
Liu Qingru's face was still filled with complicated expressions. She managed a smile and said, "I... I'm fine."
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Without any hesitation, Yang Fan suddenly took out a handful of amulets from his Qiankun bag, and without saying a word, he put all the amulets around Liu Qingru's neck.
"What...what are you going to do?" Liu Qingru was suddenly frightened.
"With such a huge mudslide, a talisman definitely can't protect your life... If I had known I would encounter this kind of situation, I should have drawn more talismans!" Yang Fan said with great regret.
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