"Crash..."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but with Yang Fan holding hostages, the villagers of Liujia Village were forced to climb to the hillside.

It is already 7:55 in the evening, and in just 5 minutes, the mudslide will come.

But at this critical moment, Yang Fan suddenly found that Liu Qingru was not in the crowd!

"Mom! Where's Qingru?" Yang Fan suddenly turned to Huang Ling and asked.

"Ah? I... I don't know either? Didn't Xiaoru eat in the yard just now?" Huang Ling looked around blankly, but she couldn't find Liu Qingru.

At this time, an unknown female comrade shouted: "I just saw Xiaoru go to the east of the village, and I have asked Dabao's father to call her, so I guess it is almost at the foot of the mountain by now, right? "

Hearing that Liu Qingru was rushing this way, Yang Fan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around for a while, and then put down the kitchen knife on the old village head's neck.

"Shh!"

As soon as Yang Fan put down the knife, the village head's son rushed over immediately, and he punched Yang Fan directly in the face, as if he wanted to knock Yang Fan over with one punch.

"puff!"

Yang Fan's movements were not slow, he raised his left hand, spread his five fingers, and firmly caught the opponent's punch.

"Liu Yi, don't be impulsive!" The old village chief quickly grabbed his son.

"Father! He almost killed you, and you still tell me not to be impulsive?" Liu Yi pointed at Yang Fan and roared angrily.

At this moment, everyone saw Yang Fan put down the knife, and then had a conflict with Liu Yi, and many people accused him one after another.

"My mother had a fever yesterday, and now she's out in the rain, and her condition is getting worse! If this continues, my mother will die!"

"Old village chief! I want to take my mother back!"

"That's right! My son has just turned two years old, so I can't stand such a torment! I'm leaving too!"

"It's late at night, and I don't know why I'm crazy? I have to drive us all out, I don't have time to play with you!"

"I'm going home too!"

……

Seeing that everyone was clamoring to go home, Yang Fan immediately shouted loudly: "No one is allowed to leave!"

"Yang Fan, what are you trying to do?" Liu Yi suddenly yelled at Yang Fan, "Didn't you say there was a mudslide? Where? Where is the mudslide?"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a dull loud noise came into everyone's ears. At the same time, the whole earth trembled, as if there were thousands of troops galloping in the distance.

At this moment, Liu Yi was stunned, the old village chief was stunned, Huang Ling was also stunned, and the whole village was stunned!
Because this sound is obviously not the sound of thunder, but rather like the sound of an earthquake!
"Shh!"

Almost subconsciously, everyone looked towards the back mountain of Liujia Village in unison, only to see that the green peak was replaced by a khaki.

This is not over yet!

From the top to the bottom of the whole mountain, the khaki color gradually spread. They devoured the green trees, and then rushed towards the bottom, and the speed was getting faster and faster!
quiet!
The audience was as quiet as death!

Even the air seemed to freeze!
I don't know who shouted: "Mudslide! It's a mudslide!"

"Oh my god! It's really coming! The mudslide is really coming!" Several women fell to the ground and looked at the direction of the peak stupidly.

"How could this be?" A group of elders were all dumbfounded.

"Dabao's father! Run! The mudslide is coming! Come here!"

"Little Ru! Run!"

……

At this moment, everyone was anxious, shouts, cries, rain, wailing, etc., all intertwined in the sky above this small hillside.

Yang Fan suddenly looked towards the foot of the mountain, just in time to see Liu Qingru and another middle-aged man.

At this moment, Liu Qingru and the middle-aged man were rushing towards the hillside, and while they were running, they turned their heads several times to observe the situation behind them.

"Rumble..."

In the blink of an eye, the mudslide on the top of the mountain has already spread to the middle of the mountain. Judging by this posture, it may not take long to swallow the entire Liujia Village!
"It's over! The village is going to be over!" The old village chief suddenly cried out.

Liu Yi glanced at Yang Fan with lingering fear, and then took the old village chief's hand and said, "Father, fortunately, everyone in our village is fine. As long as our lives are still alive, even if the village is destroyed, we can still rebuild it!"

"Woooo...my home!"

"Oops! My TV hasn't been moved out yet!"

"There is still a lot of private money in the box under my bed!"

"Oh! I didn't even bring out my mobile phone!"

……

One stone caused a thousand waves, and many villagers were beating their chests and feet, because they were called out suddenly, and many people were only wearing pajamas, so they must have no time to move their belongings!
However, the old village head suddenly said: "Don't cry! As long as our people are still there, how many villages can be rebuilt!"

After saying this, the old village chief looked at Yang Fan again, and he said with a bit of guilt: "This time it's our fate, and we all have to thank Yang Fan, if he didn't drive everyone out , can you still cry here? Can you still scream here? Give me strength!"

"Rumble..."

The old village chief had just finished speaking, and the mudslide had already roared to the entrance of Liujia Village. The speed was so fast that people were caught off guard!
At this moment, everyone held their breath subconsciously, and all their eyes were focused on the foot of the hill, because Liu Qingru and the middle-aged man were still running desperately to this side!

"Father Dabao, hurry up! Don't be caught up by the mudslide!" A middle-aged woman suddenly cried while hugging her son.

Obviously, this middle-aged woman is Dabao's mother, and the little boy in her arms is Dabao himself.

These are not the point, the point is that Liu Qingru and Dabao's father are about to run out of Liujia Village, but an accident happened at this time.

"Pfft!"

I saw Liu Qingru staggered suddenly, as if tripped by something, the whole person fell heavily to the ground, and even slid several meters forward.

When Liu Qingru got up from the ground, her body swayed again, and then fell back to the ground again, and she covered her ankle with a face full of pain.

not good!

Liu Qingru sprained her ankle!
Dabao's father stopped subconsciously, and then turned around as if trying to pull Liu Qingru, but at this time, mudslides had poured into the village, less than 50 meters away from their position.

As a result, Dabao's father's expression changed suddenly, he immediately left Liu Qingru alone, and then ran towards this small hillside without looking back!

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan's lungs were almost exploding with anger, and he immediately yelled loudly: "Fuck! What the fuck are you doing?"

"It's too late! I'm sorry, if I save her, both of us will die there!" Dabao's father cried bitterly while running wildly.

He was right!
The torrent carrying branches and sandstones has poured into the village, and it only takes more than ten seconds to completely submerge Liu Qingru's location. If Dabao's father chooses to turn around to save others, he will definitely be swallowed by the mudslide!

At this moment, no one blamed Dabao's father, and everyone chose to remain silent. Perhaps in their view, it was indeed a wise choice for Dabao's father to do so.

"Xiao Ru! My little Ru! Huh..."

Huang Ling burst into tears suddenly, and saw that she pushed aside the crowd and was about to run towards the foot of the mountain, but before she could get out of the crowd, she was forcibly held back by her uncle and second uncle.

"do not go!"

"Too dangerous!"

"You can't save Xiaoru like this, but you will risk your own life!"

"Reiko, don't be impulsive!"

……

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