Ye Feng looked in the direction of Nectarine Mountain, he was not sure if his assistant supervisor fatty was still on the mountain.
Now, the storm was so heavy, Ye Feng could not risk his life for someone he did not know.
Whether he lived or died depended on the other party's luck.
……
Nectarine Mountain.
When Fatty calculated that the probability of rain was 1, he immediately fled.
However, even if he ran fast, he could not outrun the heavy rain.
Swoosh!
All of a sudden.
It was a real downpour.
"I hope the mudslide that the chief supervisor predicted won't happen!”
Fatty prayed silently as he ran.
Nectarine Mountain was very big, and it took half an hour to run down the mountain.
But to reach a safe place, Ye Feng needed to spend more time to build the river between the farmers and Nectarine Mountain.
Fatty's clothes were drenched!
The road was full of mud!
The road was very difficult to walk on. Every step was a pit, and it was easy to slip!
Fatty ran down the mountain.
Boom!
All of a sudden, thunder exploded in the sky!
The timid fatty immediately stopped and stared at the sky.
Then, a corner of the mountain road began to collapse.
Seeing the collapsed mountain, the fear in Fatty's heart grew even stronger. The algorithm in his heart kept deducing.
According to the rapid rainfall, the damage caused by the trees on Nectarine Mountain, and the degree of soil loosening, the soil was not as dense as before.
Fatty was more and more convinced that the mudslide that Ye Feng mentioned was really possible.
Don't look at the yellow mud from before. It was as hard as a rock.
However, after soaking in the rain, it became like soy milk again.
Raindrops the size of quail eggs hit the top of their heads, the back of their feet, and the tracks of the car.
A bad premonition arose in his heart.
"It can't be?"
Suddenly, Fatty turned around.
A house without a foundation collapsed!
Inferior concrete could not stick to inferior bricks at all.
Without a foundation, these houses were not even houses. They were like children's toys.
The sound of a large number of houses collapsing came from behind.
The heavy rain washed the house down.
The house affected the mountain.
This caused the mountain that had been soaked into soy milk to be unable to withstand it anymore. Yellow-brown mudflows were slowly forming.
As Fatty ran, he couldn't help but look back.
The mountain was about to collapse.
After the trees on Nectarine Mountain were uprooted, the soil at the roots became a source of hidden danger.
The heavy rain wanted to wash down the peak of the mountain and the loose soil, making it smooth and round.
Fatty suddenly turned around!
"Mudslide!"
What should have come had finally come!
The bitterness in Fatty's heart grew even more intense.
He had the urge to cry.
She couldn't tell if it was rain or tears on her face.
He couldn't tell if he had cried or peed his pants.
There was only one thought in his mind.
Flee!
As far as his eyes could see, he could already see the river that Ye Feng had built.
That was the hope of survival.
As long as they crossed the river ditch, no matter how big the mudslide was, it would be diverted into the Jing River by the terrain.
Fatty finally understood Ye Feng's good intentions.
But now that he understood, what was the use?
……
Su family.
The father and daughter sat on the sofa with the television on, but no one was in the mood to watch it.
The father and daughter looked at each other.
"Daughter, did you take my phone and call your Uncle Sun to ask him to evacuate the farmers?”
"Dad, you already know. What's the use of saying this?”
Su Zhiheng sighed and looked at his daughter.
He was a little angry that his daughter had stolen his phone and arranged for the farmers to go home, but he also felt a little lucky.
……
All of a sudden.
An explosion louder than thunder spread throughout the entire suburbs of Guancheng.
All the farmers walked out of their houses.
They stood in the courtyard and stared in the direction of Nectarine Mountain.
A river formed on the mountain.
"The mountain has collapsed!"
"The mountain really collapsed!"
"Mud…mudslide, it's coming!”
The farmers panicked. They had never experienced such a thing before. It had never happened in the suburbs of Guancheng!
The mudslide came.
These villages were going to be buried!
That was a mudslide that was even more powerful than a flood!
"Old woman, hurry up and take the things at home and leave!”
"There's no time to lose. If we don't leave now, we'll lose our lives. Once the mud rushes, we won't be able to escape in time!”
"Money, color TV, and the pigs at home are all here. Try to take as much as you can!”
The thought of the mudslide on the mountain…
The farmers fell into an unprecedented panic.
All the pores on his body were trembling crazily.
An intense sense of life and death filled the surroundings.
Now, the most precious thing was to race against time.
However, when they arrived at the door with the big color TV, the pig, and the cow, they stopped in their tracks.
"Too late!"
On Nectarine Mountain, the mudslide had completely formed.
……
The farmers were already in despair.
Some of the farmers near Nectarine Mountain were even more disheartened.
However, the expected mudslide did not destroy their residence.
Only then did the farmers remember the river that Ye Feng built.
It was that river ditch that blocked the reaper's scythe-like mudslide.
Their houses and ancestral businesses were not lost.
……
At this moment.
Fatty, who was racing against the mudslide.
She wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Why did those farmers leave early?”
"Why am I the only one injured?”
"I can't run anymore. My legs don't have any strength. What should I do?”
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