"If the flood really comes, all the preparations will be in vain. ”

Regarding Lin Luo's question, before Zizhu Ling could speak, Red Fox Spirit took the lead and shook his head gently.

"That's right. ”

Zizhu Ling also nodded and replied, "You haven't really seen a great flood, and you can't imagine how terrible the scene was when the flood hit. ”

Hearing this, Wu and the chief all had fear on their faces.

Since both spirits said this, it was enough to prove that the flood must have been an unimaginably devastating catastrophe for them.

Now, the tribal alliance has managed to overcome the previous difficulties and entered a period of steady development.

But they were about to encounter such a devastating catastrophe suddenly, which filled their hearts with despair.

For the horror of the flood, Lin Luo has naturally seen it on the earth for a long time.

Even when he was a child, he experienced a flood himself.

Although he was still very young at that time, Lin Luo remembered it clearly until he became an adult.

When he received the news that the flood was coming, his mother fled with his brothers to a distant relative's house on a rainy night.

"We can move to another place first!"

Lin Luo still refused to give up and said.

In his opinion, instead of waiting resigned to fate to see if the flood will come, it is better to move immediately.

Even if the flood does not come in the end, it can be migrated back, although it will consume a lot of manpower and material resources, but it can provide more security guarantees.

"It's useless to migrate. ”

Hearing Lin Luo's words, Zizhu Ling's rhizome shook lightly and said, "When the great flood comes, all the land will be submerged, and half of the entire Bamboo Mountain will also be submerged in water.

Therefore, migration is useless, and will put the tribe in greater danger. ”

“......”

This time, after hearing Zizhu Ling's explanation, Lin Luo fell silent.

You must know that the height of Zhushan is three or four hundred meters, and half of the mountain will be flooded, which will definitely be an unimaginable catastrophe.

If that's the case, then migration is really not a wise decision.

Because, according to the surrounding terrain, in the case of the migration of the people, let alone just a few days.

Even if it takes ten days and half a month, it is impossible to reach an area above one or two hundred meters above sea level.

So, unless you can know about this disaster a month or two in advance.

Otherwise, the consequence of forced migration will only be to be forced to flee to the higher mountains to take refuge in the torrential floods.

Therefore, instead of being forced to choose a mountain in a panic, it is better to choose to stay in Zhushan.

At the very least, they are more familiar with their surroundings.

"So are we really just waiting to do nothing?"

Although he had already understood the reason why the Purple Bamboo Spirit and the Red Fox Spirit chose to wait, Lin Luo couldn't help but ask out loud.

After all, it was a devastating disaster, and even if we didn't know if it would happen in the end, it wouldn't be possible to do nothing at all!

"No, there is still something that must be done. ”

Hearing this, the Red Fox Spirit shook his head lightly and said, "First of all, let the mine and all the people who live at the foot of the mountain move to live on Bamboo Mountain.

Secondly, immediately organize all the hunting members to go out hunting. ”

"Hunting?"

Hearing Red Fox Ling's words, Lin Luo was slightly stunned at first.

Immediately, his face suddenly became very ugly.

It dawned on him that the catastrophe they were about to face was not just the Flood, but the more terrible effects of the Flood.

"I see. ”

Lin Luo immediately nodded in response.

Subsequently, Wu conveyed Ling's order to the chief, and Lin Luo and the hunting party also began to hunt in the heavy rain.

......

"Boom~!"

In the gloomy sky, a rumbling mine sounded.

"Luo, are you really going to kill all the animals?"

Looking at the somewhat restless animals in the fence in front of her, Mei turned her head to Lin Luo and asked.

"Yes, kill them all, not one will be left!"

Lin Luo said in a firm tone directly.

"Good. ”

Seeing Lin Luo's resolute attitude, Mei didn't say anything more, and immediately nodded in response.

Immediately, the order was immediately given to the Red Feather and the others to slaughter.

"Moo! baa ......"

For a while, all kinds of screams in the fence were everywhere.

Looking at the animal that fell to the ground and was killed, Mei's beautiful eyes were full of unbearability.

What Mei can't bear is naturally not to kill those animals.

As a totemic warrior, the variety of animals she hunts can be said to be innumerable, and there is no overflow of the Virgin Heart at all.

What she really can't bear is the results of her hard work for so long.

In order to domesticate these animals, she and the female hunting team members of Red Feather have put a lot of effort into it.

By the time of this year's growing season, many of the animals were already pregnant, which was an initial success.

Now, to kill all these animals is to destroy their achievements with your own hands, and your heart will naturally be very unbearable.

Watching those animals being killed, Lin Luo's heart was also very uncomfortable!

The entire breeding area can be said to have been built by him, and in order to be able to bring these animals back safely from the barren grassland, he even made a trip to the tribe of birds to trade poisons.

Now that all these animals are to be killed, Lin Luo is naturally the most uncomfortable one.

However, in the current situation, he had to make such a choice.

Soon, Lin Luo adjusted his mood, took a deep breath and said to Mei: "After killing these animals, let Red Feather and them all be transported to the mountain." ”

"Okay. ”

Mei nodded in response.

After that, Lin Luo turned around and left the breeding area.

Dressed in a cloak and walking all the way in the rain, Lin Luo soon came to the lake.

It was also a busy scene, with many warriors hunting the big fish in the lake under the orders of the two chiefs.

Now, two days have passed since the last conversation.

In these two days, the rain has not weakened, but has intensified.

At the same time, the Purple Bamboo Spirit and the Red Fox Spirit already had a strong sense of the impending disaster.

Even the animals they were breeding became restless, which made Lin Luo confirm that the flood was really coming.

"Lin Luo, there is no way to dry the dried meat now, if you leave so much meat for too long, it will become stinky and you can't eat it!"

After seeing Lin Luo coming, Chief Bamboo immediately said to him.

If the tribes of this world want to store meat, they can only store it for a long time by drying it to make jerky.

Otherwise, the meat will quickly rot and stink and will no longer be eaten.

However, the weather at this time was always cloudy and rainy, and it was impossible to dry the dried meat at all.

And they had already hunted a lot of prey in the first two days, and now they had killed all the animals raised in the tribal alliance.

With so much meat, they simply won't be able to eat it in a short period of time.

Therefore, they have to face the big problem of how to store meat.