"Young Master, where are you going?"

Neither Awu nor Dakui slept, so he asked quickly, but his steps were not slow, so he followed quickly. Awu picked up the straw raincoat in his hand and put on a bamboo hat.

There was heavy rain outside, and it was pitch black and I couldn't even see the road clearly. Sometimes a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, reflecting the world in the rainy curtain, looking a little hideous.

Chen Sanlang brought a bamboo ladder from under the eaves, placed it, climbed the ladder and went up to the roof.

Da Kui hurriedly helped him and shouted, "Young Master, be careful."

When Chen Sanlang went up, he and Awu also climbed up.

Condescending, taking advantage of the lightning, you can see the surrounding scenes clearly.

The wind is very strong, and it is covered with rain and whistling. People stand at a high place and look unsteady, and they will be blown down if they are accidentally blown down.

Fortunately, all three of them are considered to be a master, and the downs are stable.

Chen Sanlang looked up at the distance and looked to the other side of Tongtian River. Under the lightning, he could see the turbid waves surging, tumbling, extremely terrifying, like a roaring giant python. The huge rumbling sound even overshadowed the thunder.

Seeing this, Awu and the other two were secretly shocked - the power of heaven and earth was so great, in comparison, human power was so small as a candle.

The site of Hongjia Village is located on the shore and belongs to the high ground. Naturally, considering the impact of the flooding of rivers, the terrain is high, so it will not be flooded by the river. However, today's horrific heavy rainstorm, the wind and waves sweeping are so fierce that if it continues, it will not be guaranteed to rush into the village and cause a disaster.

"Awu Dakui, go and find Hong Ada and Hong Tiezhu, and say that the village is flooded, and ask them to lead the villagers away quickly and move up the mountain to escape temporarily."

Chen Sanlang said in a deep voice.

When the two heard this, they were stunned for a moment. Awu asked, "Young Master, can you really flood the village?"

He was a little disbelief and felt that the heavy rain would not last long. When the rain was getting smaller, the waves would stabilize.

"If you ask you to go."

Chen Sanlang's voice rose and his majesty was revealed.

"yes."

The two of them stopped talking and hurried down the ladder and called for someone.

It was dark and windy and rainy. They were all deep and shallow. They fell several times on the road, covered in mud and water. They were quite embarrassed, but they couldn't take care of it.

"Uncle, open the door!"

Dongdongdongdongdongdong, knock on the door vigorously.

Soon, Hong Ada opened the door and came out. The climate was abnormal tonight. He lay on the bed and couldn't sleep at all. He heard the screams and immediately got up.

Awu immediately told him what Chen Sanlang told him.

"No way..."

Hong Ada shouted in vain that Hongjia Village has never been flooded since its establishment.

"The rain is getting heavier and heavier. I don't know how much the river water has risen. The waves are so high that it is very scary. The young master said it is best to move in advance and avoid it temporarily. If the water really comes up, it won't run away."

Awu wiped the water from his face and said anxiously.

Hong Ada couldn't help but think of the evil waves that overturned his fishing boat that day, and he was still scared. Fortunately, the waves that day were flowing, and they were stirred up in the river. If such a wave rushed ashore and swept over, the house would not be spared.

After thinking about it, he said, "I'll go to the shore first."

As he said that, he put on his rain gear, took another stick to explore the way, and walked outside.

Awu originally wanted to go back to Chen Sanlang's side first, but the relocation matter was not done. It would be better to go with Hong Ada to find out the truth and have some advice on the road.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, they ran into Hong Tiezhu and Dakui. It turned out that they had the same idea, just to see how the river water was swelling.

So the four of them walked together, but they didn't go far. They saw the vast white water in front of them with the lightning. Looking over, they were like a vast ocean, with waves constantly surging.

Hong Ada shivered all over when he saw it.

Hong Tiezhu's voice trembled: "Uncle, isn't this village road? Why is it all flooded..."

"Let's go back and ask everyone to go up the mountain!"

Hong Ada was decisive and knew that the situation was not good, so he made a decision immediately.

boom!

A gust of wind suddenly swept up, and a wave of evil came, rushing towards him.

"Go away!"

Hong Tiezhu quickly saw his eyes and grabbed Hong Ada with a quick hand, for fear that he would be thin and would be swept away by the fierce waves.

Under such circumstances, even if Hong A Dashui is very good, it will be very unlucky if it is pulled into the water and cannot swim up at all.

The wave fell down and threw away the hat he was wearing. Under the huge force, Awu sat on the ground and was almost washed away by the waves.

"Run, run..."

When the wave disappeared, the few people did not dare to stop and hurriedly ran to the village.

Asking the villagers to move, Awu and Dakui were useless because they couldn't scream, so only Hong Ada and others could come to the door.

"Let's go and call the young master."

Dakui shouted, "I have lived for forty years and have never seen such a fierce flood." At first sight, it is even more scary than going to the battlefield."

When I returned to the stone house, I saw Chen Sanlang standing on the roof and still moving, and I couldn't help but feel depressed: What is the young master doing? Is there any point in the flood?

When I climbed up to the roof, I couldn't help but tremble. It turned out that the flood had approached the village, forming a scattered wave. To put it exaggeratedly, it seemed that you could touch the waves with just stretching out your hand.

"Young Master, uncle and others have already asked the villagers to move. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's go too."

Dakui was anxious and shouted loudly.

Chen Sanlang did not answer, but stood still, looking at the turbulent river surface over there.

Awu's mouth moved, but in the end he was silent, but he was anxious: What the hell are you looking at?

In the village, Hong Ada and Hong Tiezhu called people from door to door, saying that the flood had flooded to the entrance of the village. This naturally caused many people to panic, and many women and children started crying on the spot. Among the young and strong generation, Hong Tiezhu had a high prestige and quickly organized it, with young and strong as the main force, whether it was hugging or carrying, no one was missed, and everyone was sure to bring them.

Not only do you have to bring people, but you also have to bring things.

The Hongjia Village family is already thin, and every family has to have only a few things, clothes, bedding, etc., and basically everything they can bring. These are all used. If they are left in the village, if the village is really flooded and the houses collapse, they will have nothing, and it will be difficult to survive in the future.

There are some foods, all packed.

He wasted a lot of time by his hands and feet, calling his father and mother.

The rain didn't seem to have a pause at all, but it became heavier. The low-lying places in the village had already accumulated water.

The road at the entrance of the village was flooded and unpassable, so everyone had to retreat from the back mountain. The terrain was rugged and it was inevitable to fall. In addition, it was dark and made it even more difficult to move.

Hong Ah screamed so hard that his throat was hoarse, and he grabbed Hong Tiezhu: "Zhuzi, where are the benefactors and the others?"

Hong Tiezhu was also exhausted and gasped: "I don't know, maybe I've left and I haven't seen anyone."

"It's not that I'm still staying in the village..."

The more Hong Ada thought about it, the more worried he became, and he turned around and left.

"Uncle!"

Hong Tiezhu told him not to look back, and gritted his teeth and quickly followed.

At this moment, Tongtian River is like a wild horse that has broken its reins, with water flowing everywhere and no longer able to control it.

On the roof, looking at the flood getting closer and closer, Awu and Dakui's faces were already pale. At this moment, two red lights suddenly lit up on the flooded river surface, as big as lanterns, with red light shining, and it looked extremely dazzling in the darkness.

"What is that?"

Awu's eyes immediately straightened.

Da Kui next to him inexplicably felt a chill rising from his tailbone and straight up to his head, making it chilly.
Chapter completed!