God made fun of it, and the southeast wind blew away the heat and blew away everyone's fatigue for nearly a month.
In broad daylight, the sunlight also weakened.
The sky has become cloudy.
It's going to rain!
Ye Qing's heart tightened. The heavy rain in the previous period made the tribe's tribe's hard work go to waste.
He began to fear the rain.
Climate change here is too impermanent.
This climate is definitely different from later generations.
Is this the case here alone, or is it the case in the whole world?
He doesn't know!
The tribe members also looked at the sky with fear, but when they saw the paddy fields that would never be submerged, they relaxed a little.
An inexplicable emotion arose in their hearts.
It turns out that creating through both hands can also resist natural disasters.
It turns out that people can fight against heaven!
The sky is getting darker and the wind is getting stronger.
This time it was a typhoon!
In the dark world, the wind pillars connected to the sky and the earth swayed left and right like cramps, accompanied by the overwhelming wind and heavy rain, running towards the tribe without any regularity.
Above the thunder, the waves are surging.
The towering waves, wave after wave, ruthlessly, hit the shore.
The lotus leaves of the fields and the reeds of the fields are ruthlessly crushed and ravaged by the strong wind, heavy rain and huge waves.
The bamboo rafts that were parked on the shore of Lei Ze were like rotten wood under a giant hammer, and in an instant, they were fragmented.
The old bamboo, which is thick with its thighs, is easily broken and crushed.
After the wail, it was a mess.
Soon, the wind pillars mixed with countless miscellaneous things came ashore.
Under the storm, everything wailed silently.
I saw weeds, trees, and stones mercilessly swallowed by the wind pillar along the way.
After the wind column passes, the ground is clean.
Among the tribes, the first one to suffer was the newly built cow pen.
It seemed as if there was a pair of invisible giant hands that grabbed the thick wood of the cow pen roughly, crushed it, and then sank into the wind pillar.
Under the power of this heaven, the cows wailed and screamed and fled in scattering.
The slow-running calf ran away from the ground and spiraled upside down to the sky.
The tribesmen carried the old and the young, shouted and roared, and fled in panic like headless flies.
However, in the overwhelming storm, there is nowhere to escape!
There is no pattern to follow in the forward trajectory of the wind column.
There is no safe place!
At this moment, the world is like purgatory, with strong winds everywhere and heavy rain everywhere. Under such a might of heaven, people are as helpless and fragile as ants.
Ye Qing shouted anxiously, asking his tribe members to lie on the open space outside the tribe, but his voice could not even be heard by Taikang, who was rushing to him.
In fact, his method may not be safe, but he still shouted at the top of his lungs.
This is the only thing he can do at the moment.
Apart from that, he was powerless and could only watch.
The more than fifty simple and short thatched huts in the tribe were pulled up, crushed and thrown away by the strong wind.
The tribe was like an ant nest under the hands of a naughty child, and it was destroyed in an instant. The tribe members were like ants, running around in panic and rushing, looking for a safe place where they were unknown.
What is that?
Ye Qing's heart was shocked!
A child under four years old is like a mutte, flying in the air.
He struggled wildly, but could not catch any support. He cried and cried, but could not let others hear it.
The strong wind roared, filling the world, covering up all other sounds.
Behind, a woman was chasing her, but she...
Can't catch up!
The child, the wind pillar disappeared in a blink of an eye!
...
In a blink of an eye, the storm and storm took their abundant harvest away, leaving a mess.
The wind stopped.
The rain has stopped.
Home... is gone!
Only ruins remained in place.
The scattered tribe members returned one after another, and they searched through the ruins nervously and anxiously.
Search for your own jars and jars, search for relatives who have not escaped from the tribe...
Results: 81 injured, 3 dead, 1 missing, and countless property was lost.
The tribe members licked the wound silently.
The typhoon made the tribe members feel excited, hopeful, and slowly depressed and desperate because of the successful cultivation of Xintian.
The spark of desire that Ye Qing, who pointed out in the hearts of his tribe members, gradually faded.
Under the unpredictable power of the world, people are so small and helpless.
After all, people cannot defeat God!
Looking at the sluggish tribe members, Ye Qing was also in a depressed mood.
His plan has just begun.
He is unwilling to give up!
People are both small and not small.
It depends on belief.
Ye Qing’s belief is to live this life well, truly and meaningfully, and fight for himself.
We cannot let the clan members irritate their energy!
This requires the shackles in the hearts of the tribe, the shackles formed by the long-term power of heaven, to completely break up the fears of the tribes towards God.
This is not a simple matter, nor is it a short-term matter.
But Ye Qing wanted to give it a try.
So, he stood up again.
"Man can fight for life with heaven..."
"People can control their own destiny..."
"My life is up to me, not to God..."
...
Ye Qing's passionate speech was not very effective.
The depressed emotions of the tribe members cannot be reversed by Ye Qing's blood.
But the tribe members also diverted their attention a little, and under Ye Qing's assignment, they began to do the post-san work.
Arranged Manniu to take two people along the general direction to find the children who were blown away by the strong wind.
This is basically useless work, but we must not fail to search for it.
Things hurt their species, rabbits die and foxes are sad.
The most important function of finding children who are blown away by the strong wind is to soothe the hearts of living people.
The truth is so tragic!
Just like a funeral, although it is a ceremony for the dead, it is actually a living person who seeks peace of mind.
Bury the dead and live!
Ye Qing asked several women to go to the Madi where the wild tribesmen often pick marijuana, and look for the gray bags in the marijuana.
This thing has a good effect in stopping bleeding.
So many people are injured and need to be treated as soon as possible. Stop bleeding is the first thing to do.
After dealing with the injured, the next step is to deal with the dead.
This matter was handled by the patriarch and several people.
Three dead, two old men and one woman.
One of the old man died of falling and the other was killed by the strong wind, and was killed by the tree trunk.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The woman is pressed under a big tree, protecting a child in her arms.
The child is fine, the woman has broken her spine.
Ye Qing sent them to search for the remaining people, and the first thing to do was to search out all the food.
The tribe has accumulated a lot of food this month, and the food originally retained by each household has been blown away by the strong wind, but it is not short of it for the time being.
But the pots and jars were destroyed in large quantities, and cooking was a bit troublesome.
Accommodation needs to be arranged for the tribe, hygiene issues need attention, serious injuries need to be taken care of, rice fields need to be remediated, fishing needs to continue, and tribes need to be rebuilt...
After roughly passing everything in his mind, Ye Qing felt a sense of irritability.
He hates trouble the most.
If you think about these things deeply, each of them is extremely trivial and messy.
The idea of ​​throwing the lead and ignoring his hands always lingers in his mind.
The cultivation of Xintian in the previous stage was when making a plan. The initial impulse and passion supported him to complete it perfectly without fear of hard work or trouble.
However, the chicken man's head is hard.
This passion cannot be maintained forever. Now, the passion fades away, and he is shaken in the face of the mess in front of him.
It's time to test your true heart.
He asked in his heart:
I am just an ordinary person, a diaoshi, and Is it not good to put big garlic on it?
Have the tribe experienced few disasters over the years?
Without myself, wouldn’t you still survive?
But another idea emerged:
I have made up my mind to stop making salted fish. I just started, so I have to give up. Are you willing to do it?
Two thoughts come back and forth and confront each other fiercely.
However, when he saw that the tribe members were quietly waiting for him to assign work, thinking about the scene of the tribe members kneeling all over the ground, he suddenly felt his shoulders sinking, and he could not let down the trust and expectations of the tribe members.
He finally forced his annoyance to suppress his anger.
Over the past month, the tribe members have become accustomed to him to arrange their work. The tribe members have trusted Ye Qing very much. The successful cultivation of Xintian has made the tribe members see another way of living.
The tribe members now believe in Ye Qing.
The tribe members handed over the future to Ye Qing.
If you have a heavy burden on your shoulders, you will learn to be strong!
This heavy trust made Ye Qing suppress his inner irritability and force himself to think calmly.
The ultimate goal of all things that need to be done is to live and live better.
First of all, live.
Then, food should be put first, so the source of food should not be cut off, and fishing should continue as soon as possible.
The harvest of rice fields determines the fate of the coming year, and time does not wait for anyone. If you miss this period, you will miss a season and you cannot despise it. You must arrange people to clean up the rice fields as soon as possible.
Then there is the disease problem.
After a major disaster, it is often accompanied by a major epidemic.
At this time, if any infectious disease breaks out, the tribe will be completely finished.
Therefore, hygiene issues are very important.
However, the conditions are simple, and all you can do is drink boiled water, eat cooked food, disinfect and excretion.
These are just auxiliary measures, the most important thing is that they cannot reduce the immunity of the tribe members.
To ensure that the immunity of the tribe members does not decrease, we must let the tribe members eat, sleep peacefully, and avoid getting wet from the rain.
Among them, it is the most difficult to ensure that the tribe members sleep well...
This is how things are. When difficulties come, just escape blindly, and difficulties will always exist.
If you face it seriously and do it bit by bit, you will find that the difficulties have been solved.
Chapter completed!