The surging flood, with an indomitable momentum, roared.

It is like an ancient army of thousands of horses, fighting bravely towards the defeat, unstoppable!

In the face of the majesty of nature, the soles of everyone's feet will be weak.

It's too late, and under the mighty water, there is no room to hide from a high place.

"Come here!"

At the critical moment, Mu Ziying reacted and shouted that everyone hurried to the wooden boat.

Angel also came to her senses and turned back to run.

The ground was trembling, the loud roar was deafening, and there were gods stepping in a trance.

Time is tight every minute.

"The boat is too small, it will capsize."

Su Yufei yelled in a hurry, and she was missing a hand, and it was difficult for her to survive in the flood.

"No, it's not a boat, everyone gets into the water and fixes themselves to the boat." Mu Ziying calmly ordered, "Then pray for God's blessing." ”

"Hurry!"

Everyone went into the water, hugged the boat tightly, you look at me, I look at you, all with a look of trepidation.

The flood is near.

"I, I"

The little monk in red was still standing on the shore, at a loss, he had nowhere to escape, but strictly speaking, his identity was that of a prisoner, and he really had no qualifications to go down.

"Forget it, you didn't do anything to us, let's come down and survive together."

Mu Ziying sighed, in front of the exposed god of nature, hatred or something will disappear.

Just like in the Gobi Desert in the desert, a sandstorm hits, and many animals will always hide in the ruins of the ancient city, including antelopes and wolves, but this pair of natural enemies has no intention of starting a war immediately, and they all bow down in fear until the sandstorm has passed, and will not re-rattle.

"Thank you! Thank you! ”

The little monk in red hurriedly jumped down, his face full of gratitude.

The flood came.

The wooden ferry had no resistance at all, and was washed away at once, and everyone followed the boat and drifted downstream.

Su Yufei only had one hand, and Mu Ziying was tightly hugged around her waist and protected by her side, and her face was red.

As far as the eye could see, there was a white expanse everywhere, all submerged in water.

"This is not the real world anymore, how many people have to die in such a big flood? It's like a burst of the embankment. Liu Xiaoqing's mouth was dry.

Indeed, I'm afraid it's just a temporary level created by brain worms, and you can survive after the past.

"Huh?"

Angel soaked in the water and was surprised to find that the little monk in red was desperately hitting the water, guiding the direction of the boat a little bit to prevent it from hitting some wood and stones.

"We were fortunate to have been given great strength by our Creator when we were created." The little monk in red said embarrassedly.

"Who is your Creator?" Angel asked tentatively, he was puzzled from the first scene, these monsters are definitely not the original movie, there are too many things messed in, who created them?

"He told us to call him Mah!"

The little monk in red was halfway through speaking, and suddenly screamed.

Angel also noticed it, and turned her head sharply, and a huge shadow smashed in, landing exactly on the wooden boat.

- That thing, it seems to be an oversized carrot?

With a bang, a large hole was made in the boat, and the water immediately crept in.

Without the help of floating objects, the crowd was forced to disperse and struggle desperately in the water.

- Bastard, bastard Shangguan Qing, bastard Li Bozhuan, bastard Sun Xiangxiang.

Angel angrily scolded in his heart for the people from the other team he knew, no matter who broke it, it was among these people anyway.

At the last moment he sank into the water, he was stunned to see that there was an ice cap floating on the water not far away, and a tall snowman was standing on it, a leaf stood in front of his forehead, acting as bangs, and the eyes composed of two black fruits seemed to be alive, staring at him coldly.

It's cold to the bone.

Anqi, who can't swim, is unconscious, blurred

When Angel woke up, she only felt clammy and cold, and she felt tired.

As far as the eye could see, the sun had risen high and was so bright that it must have been noon.

Angel gritted her teeth, tried her best to move herself, sat up, and looked around.

He was lying on a rocky beach beside a small stream, the stream was babbling, there were no mighty and magnificent raging waves, and there was no endless flood.

Beyond the creek, there is a forest full of mountains and wilderness, and it seems that this is the real village outside.

――Sure enough, it's a level that doesn't exist in the real world?

Anqi's body was a little painful, but he knew that it was just a matter of pouring too much water after falling into a coma, and it would be fine in a few hours.

The passive skill of "Basic Luck" has finally worked, otherwise if she was hit by some rotten wood and rolling stones in a coma, Angel would have become a meat foam, and now she is just sore, she is really lucky.

He was a little stunned.

The companions were gone, and they didn't know what to do now.

"Let's get out of this forest first, I hope what Bei Ye taught on TV will work." Angel smiled bitterly, got up, thought for a moment, took off the wet clothes outside, leaving only a tight-fitting black basic protective suit, and then walked towards the downstream direction of the stream step by step.

The basic protective clothing has always been a tight-fitting style, but what Anqi wore originally belonged to Fang Longqiang, and the size did not fit, and it was put on the thin Anqi, which really felt like a child wearing adult clothes.

"I'm so hungry, I don't know when I'm going to go."

Since dawn, Angel has been fighting all the time, not being able to eat breakfast, and even throwing out all the compressed biscuits and stamina sticks, so now, Angel really can't find anything to eat.

Dizzy, Angel felt herself starting to have low blood sugar.

In particular, the wind blew on his body, pouring through the holes in the basic protective suit, evaporating the undried water droplets, making him chill.

――Ahem, I'm afraid that at this point in time, no one is worse than me.

An Qi laughed self-deprecatingly, cold and hungry, trapped here alone, the state of the whole body is not very good, Mu Ziying Liu Xiaoqing, a guy who often exercises and exercises outdoors, if he can survive, he should be much better than himself.

Then, he froze.

Under a large tree a hundred meters away, he saw a familiar person.

The wet long hair curled slightly, on the chest, reflecting the beautiful face a little pale.

A pair of straight and slender ** curled up by black leather.

Her hands were wrapped around her, and her face was full of pain.

Is this familiar face Liu Xiaoqing, or Liu Xiaobai?

The girl looked up in amazement when she saw Angel.

She stared at Angel for a long time, the stunned expression on her face slowly transformed, and the corners of her lips gradually curled, crossing a beautiful arc.

As if completely relaxed, the girl leaned her head against the trunk of the tree and smiled faintly.

"Ah, Angel, you're here."