"Isn't that Zhang Da? Why did he faint?"
Someone fainted, and Nanzhi went over to check him out.
"It's nothing, I was just frightened."
Li Tian pinched the philtrum.
A short while later, the person woke up.
Li Tian patted his face. "Why are you the only one here? Where is everyone else?"
Everyone crowded around.
Zhang pointed in horror to the distance: "They were...they were eaten, eaten!"
Following the direction of his finger, Song Hanyan parted the grass and indeed saw a crack in the ground.
However, the crack has already closed.
Zheng Xinghai: "You mean they fell down?"
Li Tian's hands trembled as he said, "Nan Yatou was right after all."
Li Tian's wife felt a wave of fear; what if she had come back with him last night?
Now, like these other people, their bodies probably can't be found.
Despite all precautions, three people still perished.
Nam Gyi couldn't imagine the casualties in other places.
The air was thick with sorrow.
Nanzhi: "Everyone, hurry up and harvest the grain. We don't have much time left."
Everyone scrambled to their feet and hurried home.
When Nanzhi returned home, she found that the house and yard had collapsed.
Even modern reinforced concrete cannot withstand the damage caused by earthquakes, let alone ancient adobe houses.
Nanzhi had anticipated that the house would be damaged, but she did not expect it to be damaged so thoroughly.
Wu Nanshuang stared blankly.
"Master, we have no home anymore."
Nanzhi was also sad, but now was not the time to be sad.
She leaned closer to Song Hanyan, "Where are the things?"
Song Hanyan whispered a few words in her ear.
An unpleasant odor permeated the air.
Nanzhi followed Song Hanyan to a cave.
Despite the powerful earthquake, the cave was not buried. Nanzhi followed behind Song Hanyan.
Dozens of bags of grain, along with some fruits and vegetables, were piled up at the entrance of the cave.
It's enough to feed them for half a year.
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