Hearing Zuo Jian's words, the old village chief thought for a moment, and immediately nodded again and again.

Zuo Jian is right, now that the rain is so heavy, the visibility of the flashlight is very low, and in the darkness, there is nothing more eye-catching than the firelight.

Thinking of this, the old village chief waved his hand and shouted, "Old Niu, come here." ”

"Village Chief, what's wrong?" Uncle Niu heard the call of the village chief and strode over.

"You go get some diesel fuel from the warehouse, and we'll light the fire!" The old village chief commanded loudly.

"Village chief, there is not much diesel fuel left, only the fuel tank of the tractor is left......" Uncle Niu said loudly.

"Don't worry about it so much now." The old village chief did not hesitate, waved his big hand, and said categorically: "Then pump out the oil." ”

"But......" Uncle Niu was a little hesitant, if all the oil in the tank was pumped out, how could the tractor leave the village?

"Uncle Niu, it's okay, let's take it out and use it first, it's important to find someone." Zuo Jian could see that Uncle Niu was hesitating, "When the time comes, we'll find a way to get some oil." ”

"Okay."

Hearing Zuo Jian's sentence that it was important to find someone, Uncle Niu suddenly came to his senses, so, with a little total, Uncle Niu and the two villagers went back to the village to load diesel, and the rest of the people slowly searched up along the mountain road, waiting for them.

Uncle Niu and the two villagers quickly disappeared into the rain. For the rest, continue to look upwards.

"The old village chief, the children of the village, go up the mountain to collect firewood, do you walk far every time?"

Although it was dark around now, and the mountain road was full of mud, Zuo Jian felt that he had been walking for a long time. It stands to reason that these children should be not far away when they go up the mountain to collect firewood.

"Well, the nearby mountains are basically all picked up by the villagers, so we can only ......pick them up from a distance at this time," the old village chief said loudly.

Zuo Jian nodded, and suddenly, he sounded that it was in the school, and he heard a loud rumbling noise in the distance, and he secretly thought in his heart, these two children, don't touch the mudslide.

I really want to come to something.

This thought in Zuo Jian's mind had not yet finished, and suddenly, the ground under his feet shook violently, and the group was not caught off guard, they all lost their balance and fell to the ground!

"Boom, boom, boom......"

It was as if the end of the world was coming, and the whole mountain shook violently, and for a while, no sound could be heard in my ears except for the sound of booming.

Under the power of nature, no one is very small, especially for such natural disasters, basically, they are helpless.

Fortunately, this shaking came and went quickly, and after just a few seconds, everyone felt that the earth was no longer shaking, and they got up from the ground one after another.

"Thankfully, it wasn't the mountain that collapsed......"

The old village chief said with palpitations, if the mountain where everyone is now collapsed and caused a mudslide, then the people present now may be buried alive.

The mountains near Narin Village, most of them are bare stone mountains, the trees on the mountains are very sparse, once the heavy rain, some of the mountains that have been weathered for many years can not withstand the heavy rain at all, once the landslide, the reaction is chained.

"Erya...... Sanmaozi ......"

Sanmaozai's mother, after getting up from the ground, couldn't wait to shout at the top of her voice, this is a mudslide, in case those two children meet, isn't it?

For a while, everyone thought of this in their hearts, and suddenly their hearts became scared, and they followed Sanmaozai's mother and shouted loudly.

Because of the anxiety in their hearts, without the concern of others, everyone consciously quickened their pace, so that from time to time, someone fell into the mud.

In this way, three steps and a small slip, five steps and a wrestling, the group climbed with difficulty in the torrential rain.

After walking for a while, suddenly, Zuo Jian shouted, "Wait a minute." ”

Everyone stopped and looked back, only to see a few bright fires in the darkness behind them, which were extremely eye-catching.

"It's Uncle Niu, they're back." Mu Yanbing shouted, at this moment, her body was full of mud, rain and muddy water, mixed on her body, slimy, very uncomfortable, but at this time she couldn't care so much, finding the two children first was the most important thing at the moment.

The speed of the fire was very fast, and after a few minutes, Uncle Niu and the two villagers caught up.

They had a torch in their hands with rotten cotton cloth and something like that. They lit seven or eight torches and lit each other, and suddenly the surroundings were bright, and everything seven or eight meters away could be faintly seen.

"Sanmaozai, Erya, where are you?"

Several torches gathered together, which stood out in the darkness, and could be faintly seen several kilometers away, and in the light of the fire, the speed of the crowd was much faster than before, and they shouted as they walked.

Soon, the nearest mountain to the village was climbed by everyone. After descending the mountain, everyone was suddenly startled by the scene in front of them.

The mountain outside the village of Narin is an unknown mountain range, undulating, there is a mountain outside the mountain, after turning over the first one, what is presented in front of everyone is that the mountain road is completely blocked, and huge stones mixed with muddy water flow slowly on it, and the second mountain, almost half collapsed, looks cold, as if someone has split it in half with an axe from the middle of the mountain.

The remaining half of the mountain is extremely steep.

Seeing this scene, Sanmaozai's mother suddenly became excited, pulling her hoarse voice and shouting frantically.

"Uncle, you said that Sanmaozi and them won't be on this mountain, right?"

Seeing this amazing scene in front of him, Mu Yanbing's heart, in addition to being shocked, was left with deep worry. She subconsciously grabbed Zuo Jian's sleeve.

"Hehe, don't think about it so much." Zuo Jian gently patted her shoulder and said comfortingly: "Jiren has its own celestial phenomena. Sanmaozi and Erya are both good children and will not have an accident. ”

"Well, it must be okay!" Mu Yanbing muttered softly.

Although he comforted Mu Yanbing in his mouth, Zuo Jian didn't know why, but there was always an indescribable ominous omen in his heart.

It's like a dark cloud, always shrouded in my heart, heavy, and unable to disperse.

Logically speaking, the time between the end of the day and the time when it rains is not long, and the two children have a limited distance on their feet, and if they do not pick up firewood on the first mountain, then they will inevitably come to the second mountain, and if they do go up the mountain, the rain will be so rapid.

The mountain road is slippery, will these two children choose to hide in the mountains to find a place to shelter from the rain, or will they choose to go down the mountain and go home?

Zuo Jian thought in his heart: "It stands to reason that these two children, seeing that the rain is getting more and more urgent, should they think of going home, right?" But the most feared thing is that the rainstorm came so quickly, and the speed of darkness became faster, and the two children fell and injured themselves when the black light was blinding...... If that's the case, they'll definitely think that someone is looking for them. ”

"Oops!"

Thinking of this, Zuo Jian's heart was cold, if these two children really thought that someone would come to them, then they would definitely choose to stay put, or simply find a place to shelter from the rain first, and wait for the rain to stop before leaving, and if this is the case, wouldn't it?

Thinking of this, Zuo Jian felt a thrill in his heart, and couldn't help but shudder, if this was the case, then the mudslide just now, wouldn't it be them......

Zuo Jianjiang held the torch in his hand high, although the rain was heavy, but the cotton cloth on the torch was thickly soaked with a layer of oil, and the fire did not affect much under the rain.

"Huh? What is that? ”

Between the mess of stones and dirt, Zuo Jian suddenly saw a piece of cloth that looked like clothes, and quickly stopped.

"It's like a ...... clothes"

Looking in the direction Zuo Jian pointed, Mu Yanbing suddenly spoke.

Her voice was trembling, I don't know if it was cold or frightened.

The old village chief hurriedly quickened his pace, stepped on the rocks in three steps and two steps, and walked over, followed by Sanmaozai's mother, following closely behind.

When Sanmaozai's mother and the old village chief walked in front of the mass of things, they saw her body stiffen suddenly, and immediately, desperately, she threw away the torch, pounced, and shouted heartbreakingly: "It's Erya's clothes......" She fainted.

Under the light of the torch held by the old village chief, everyone could see that it was an old red dress with a few patches on it.

This dress is very familiar to Zuo Jian, because in this afternoon's physical education class, Er Ya wore this red dress with patches.

Where do people dare to slacken? came back to his senses and hurriedly walked over.

With the help of the firelight, Sanmaozai's mother grabbed a small red dress in her hand, and under the clothes, there was a mess of rocks and dirt, and there was nothing.

"Hurry up, big guy, maybe these two children will be buried under this......" the old village chief shouted, and threw the mud and rocks with his hands.

"Wait a minute." Zuo Jian shouted, and everyone looked back at him.

"This is Erya's clothes, if she is really buried under this, how can her clothes be outside?" Zuo Jian's brows furrowed tightly.

That's right.

Hearing Zuo Jian's words, everyone reacted, if Er Ya and San Maozai were really buried under this, how could the clothes run on top of it by themselves?

"Uncle, what do you think, what's going on?" Mu Yanbing hurriedly asked.

"I suspect that this dress was put on by Erya when he saw the rain and was afraid that Sanmaozi would catch a cold, and these two children may be nearby......"