He squinted and asked, "What koi fish?"
Ye Yanche hugged his sister tightly, heartbroken.
"Xiaoxi, if you want to sleep, sleep a little longer. Your sixth brother will carry you down the mountain later."
Suddenly, a fellow villager shouted, looking so anxious he was about to cry.
"Oh dear! My life is saved, but our crops are ruined, my cattle, and my house are definitely gone!"
"You're right! It's definitely all destroyed. Let's go down the mountain and take a look!"
Xiaoxi opened her eyes again.
"Don't panic, everyone. I'm here. Everything will be alright."
When the sun came out again, the villagers helped each other and trudged out of the mountains.
"Look everyone, no hail fell on the fields, our crops are fine!"
"Good heavens, the house is alright!"
They thought they were seeing things; the entire village, along the roads and the ridges of the fields, was covered with hailstones.
At this moment, everyone saw several families who had stayed behind in the village emerge from their houses, looking dazed.
"Huh? Gouwa and his family are alright?"
"Are the Qin family all doing well?"
The group wondered to themselves: Is this really okay? Should we not have gone into the mountains and caused all this trouble?
But the villagers didn't notice that these people looked strange; they were pale and unsteady.
These people looked strange when they saw the villagers returning to the village.
There was jealousy, there was envy, and then a group of people suddenly turned fierce, baring their teeth and lunging at him.
Fatty Li was startled.
"Holy crap, zombies?! Everyone run!"
"I'll bite you to death! Why are you all alive and well while we have to be crushed to death?" A group of lunatics pounced on them.
Ye Yanche was stunned. With his hands on his back, holding the sleeping Xiaoxi, he couldn't move his feet.
Luo Yifei and Lu Ran were also incredulous.
"We put up Xiaoxi's talisman yesterday, shouldn't we?"
Then they faced the zombies head-on and charged at them.
"Brothers, kill the zombies!"
The strong young men who came down from the mountain also joined the battle.
The two sides fought fiercely.
Xiaoxi was suddenly woken up.
"Hey! Don't hurt them! Just hit their faces. They're not zombies, they're alive!"
A single sentence awakened me from my reverie.
"What? We're not dead?"
"Hey, I have a shadow, hahaha, I have a shadow?"
Then, those who survived the ordeal and remained in the village sat down by the roadside, lost in a daze.
The villagers who had just returned from the mountains thought to themselves: it was better to go into the mountains to avoid disaster; going into the mountains was the right thing to do.
Xiaoxi breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother, let's go check on the director and the others again."
Ye Yanche, as a guest on the live broadcast, must also care about the people in the production team.
They went straight to the work site at the drying dam.
To everyone's surprise, the crew members were still asleep, with the doors tightly shut.
Ye Yanche put Xiaoxi down and banged on the door.
Inside the room, the director and the executive director suddenly sat up!
They stood there dumbfounded for a long time.
The assistant director pinched his own face, "Ouch, that hurts!"
Director: "We're not dead?!"
Ye Yanche knocked on the door again.
The door suddenly opened from the inside.
Then they saw the director and the executive director rush out, both wearing tank tops and brightly colored shorts.
"We're not dead! Hahahaha!"
"Hahahaha! It's true, we're still alive!"
Then, the two longtime partners embraced and wept uncontrollably.
Immediately afterwards, the other staff members, just like the director and his team, poured out in their pajamas.
They jumped and danced on the drying ground, shouting and laughing wildly, instantly turning the scene into a chaotic gathering of people with multiple personalities.
The ground was already covered with thawed hailstones, making it incredibly slippery. These crazy guys simply started rolling around in the icy shards.
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