Ling Su looked at the blood-like sky on the horizon, his eyes sank.

The sky is beautiful, beautiful like never before.

Human beings are always full of fear of the unknown and extreme beauty, and such magnificent scenery has long been replaced by panic.

No one appreciated, and all the vehicles and pedestrians on the road sped up their pace and fled home.

As far as the eye can see, the ears hear, all the screams and panic of passers-by.

"It's an earthquake cloud! It's going to be an earthquake! ”

"It's a fire that burns the clouds! It's going to die! A lot of people are going to die! ”

"My kids are still at home! You make a ......"

Crowded, stampeded.

Xia Huaihua sat in the car, and the figures outside the window were shaking.

Their car was squeezed into the crowd and could not move.

"Are you scared?" Ling Su rubbed her head dotingly, the unexplained natural scene gave him a bad premonition.

Xia Huaihua leaned lazily on the back of the chair, her dark eyes reflected the gorgeous colors of the sky, making her whole person full of strange beauty, "With you, what am I afraid of?" In other words, Ling Ye'er, you missed the best opportunity just now! ”

"What chance?"

Xia Huaihua winked at him playfully, "Take your girlfriend to escape the chance!" Look at it now, we can't even open the car door! ”

Ling Su withdrew her gaze from her face and looked at the airtight human wall outside the window, her voice low, as if she was talking to herself, "If it is an unprecedented natural disaster, it is useless to flee anywhere. If it's just a false alarm, sitting here and watching the scenery is not an attitude. ”

Xia Huaihua snorted and laughed, unbuckled her seat belt and snuggled over, "Ling Ye'er's attitude ......"

Ling Su's eyes swept her, "What?" ”

"Good!" Xia Huaihua gave a thumbs up, "Calm and calm when the catastrophe comes, if this is placed in ancient times, it is the wind of a general!" ”

……

Autumn is the season of cloudless skies, but at this time, it seems that all the clouds in the sky are gathered at one point, and after being dyed by the afterglow of the setting sun, they are constantly tumbling and tumbling again.

At first, it was just a chaotic tumbling, and gradually there was a sense of rhythm.

Round and round.

A circular hole slowly appeared at the center point, like the eye of a typhoon, more like some flood beast was about to pass through from there.

Xia Huaihua's palms gradually oozed a trace of sticky sweat, but her back seemed to have entered winter in advance, her back was cold, and her shoulders were stiff.

She has seen a lot of strange scenes, including that she is a science fiction existence herself, even so, the kind of horror and fear that comes out of her bones are not as strong as this moment.

In the dark, she felt as if something was calling her to the center of the clouds, and it was a strange feeling, and she wanted to feel it carefully, but found nothing.

You may even feel that the feeling just now is an illusion.

But that feeling was clearly there, through her every pore, seeping into her blood, eroding into her bone marrow.

The people on the street were almost gone, the asphalt was back in sight, and the clouds in the sky were tumbling harder.

All of these are a sign that something extraordinary is going to happen.

"Master Ling, I may not be able to make a fool of myself with you......"

Xia Huaihua, who vaguely found something, silently said this sentence.

Ling Su's complexion was about to change, and the car suddenly shook.

didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed Xia Huaihua's arm and dragged her from the co-pilot, opened the car neatly, turned over, and jumped out of the car.

As he expected, the ground kept shaking, and his feet were on the ground as if they were stepping on a large meat throwing machine.

Ling Su hugged Xia Huaihua and held her tightly, his face sinking again and again.

The people who had just fled desperately into various buildings began to rush out in a swarm again.

With this tremor, staying in the room is only more dangerous.

Ling Su held Xia Huaihua with one hand, and gestured with the other, directing the crowd to run to the open place.

At this time, the appearance of any person would be regarded as a life-saving straw, and no one in the crowd questioned it, and ran to the parking lot in the distance following Ling Su's gesture.

The ground under his feet has changed from trembling just now to shaking, shaking rhythmically, and the buildings on both sides of the road are shaking with the rhythm.

There was a constant sound of glass breaking, and the sound of the advertising iron sheet not being able to withstand tearing and pulling came.

With screams, it's like hell.

Like the extinction of the dinosaurs, layers of natural disasters continue to arrive.

After the earth stopped shaking, in the distance, a curtain of water mixed with multicolored light slowly opened.

It's like a sci-fi blockbuster that is about to start playing, and the flashing colorful light is the prologue of the movie.

Tsunami.

Yangcheng is located on the plains, and our ancestors have never felt the power of a tsunami for generations.

Those who don't know are fearless, and there are still people who stop and look up at such a scene.

Someone even took out his mobile phone and started taking pictures.

Xia Huaihua snuggled in Ling Su's arms, looking at the water curtain in the sky through a gap.

If she was right, it was an unprecedented disaster.

The fact that a tsunami can flow here from the sea is proof that it is a super tsunami.

She suddenly grabbed Ling Su's arm, stopped where she was and refused to move, "Ling Su, we can't run away." ”

In the face of a super tsunami, it is almost impossible to run.

Ling Su lowered his eyes and looked at her, there was too much emotion in those eyes, "Listen to me, there is a helicopter in the rear of the army, you have been in the army for so long, you should have touched it, now that is the only hope!" ”

Helicopter.

Xia Huaihua knew, and probably knew how to drive, but she had never driven, "You don't come with me?" ”

Ling Su tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I can't be a deserter, but you're different, I can't let you die with me." ”

Xia Huaihua's eyes were red, and she held back her tears, her face full of stubbornness, "Then you will let me be a deserter?" And then you can't die together? ”

She couldn't understand Ling Su's thinking, this was a critical moment, shouldn't she run for her life with her?

Why let her escape on her own? Didn't he know that after such a long time together, she couldn't bear to live without her?

"Obedient!" A loud shout exploded above Xia Huaihua's head.

Ling Su's profession is sacred, and after a long time, a kind of macho heroic thought will be produced invisibly.

The elderly, the weak, women and children should have been privileged before any disaster.

But the summer acacia flower did not want to.

The water curtain of the super tsunami is connected to the sky, and the sun's rays reflect the rainbows gradually approaching.

At this time, no one can escape.

Xia Huaihua suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the corner of his lips.

It was like being blown by the soft and warm wind of spring, "Fool, people can't run away from the water, we will all die here today!" ”