On the city wall, Yang Zhe led everyone to save the fish.

In the inner city, Yang Xing and Yang Hong were also organizing everyone to save the fish. There's always some unlucky guy stuck in a window, in a crack in a door, or in a corner.

As long as you get the sea tribe to a place where there is a current, they will follow the water out of the sea.

The fountain in the central square has been erupting, providing a steady stream of water for the Great Retreat of the Sea Clan.

In the northwest corner, a large group of sea tribes were stranded here.

"Brother Hong, a big guy has blocked the city gate!" someone shouted Yang Hong.

A huge gray-white shark-like giant fish with six long whip-like tentacles, flattened like a stingray, but covered with scales, was stuck in the five-meter-wide inner city gate, and its head came out, and the back half of it was stuck in the city. It had a long mouth and looked incredulous.

Yang Qihui scolded: "I have encountered this kind of mental retardation again! I don't care about my head and tail! The pig's brain doesn't want to think about it, this body is more than ten meters wide, can it pass through such a narrow door?"

The giant fish was annoyed, and he said, "You are the pig's brain! Lao Tzu is a fish! The fish will grow a pig's brain?"

When he opened his mouth, Yang Qihui was taken aback!

The Mysterious Spirit Beasts that can speak human words are all high-level.

"Hurry up and save Lao Tzu, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will destroy you in minutes!" the giant fish scolded again.

Yang Hong's face was strange, and he glanced at Yang Qihui. Yang Qihui was also annoyed, understood what Yang Hong meant, turned around and ran to find a helper.

Sunshine Plaza has withstood the test and is safe and sound. Even the waterwheels pumping seawater outside the square are standing strongly.

The isolation net under the square was fine, but a corner was washed away, and Yang Kuang went into the water and pulled it back up.

The workbench used to dig the mud and the machine used to dig the mud are gone.

Yang Zhe was glad that the noose was not secure. If it's too reliable, maybe it will affect Sunshine Plaza. The machine used to dig the mud was hung on a waterwheel with a noose.

The water tower is unharmed, and the waterwheel on the freshwater pool is also fine, but the freshwater pool is full of marine fish.

Yang Zhe had an epiphany: the Refining Guild is indeed a trustworthy 10,000-year-old shop!

Yang Hong took Yang Qihui and more than a dozen young people to the back of the giant fish that was stuck at the door and jumped on the back of the fish.

Fish heads are never to go, even if they are the best place to attack. In case a mouthful of Xuanling attack spit out, even if Yang Hong's cultivation of nearly forty levels would not be able to withstand it.

The sword slashes down.

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Sparks flew, leaving no mark on the scales of the giant fish. You must know that Yang Hong used Xuan Li to strike with all his strength, and the ten-centimeter-thick secret steel plate could also penetrate. However, he failed to leave any marks on the scales.

Suddenly, a red light flashed on the giant fish's body.

Yang Hong and more than a dozen others flew up together. Yang Hong, who had the highest cultivation, flew straight out of more than 20 meters before landing, and a bitter slave was thrown straight outside the inner city wall.

Fortunately, everyone has rough skin and thick flesh, and they can withstand the construction, and the most serious thing is that there are a few bruises, and no one has broken their arms or legs.

After more than ten minutes, Yang Hong led dozens of people over.

This time the hand twisted a hammer. This time, everyone is not on the back of the fish. Standing on the side, round his arms, smash!

Bang! Bang!

Mars Splash!

The red light rippled from the big fish again.

Yang Hong and his hammer brigade flew en masse.

This time, they weren't as lucky as last time. The hammers in their hands were all slashed by red light, and they were split in two.

At this time, Yang Hong was also frightened. If the red light swept across their bodies, they would be shattered.

"Hurry up and help Uncle Ben, or I'll kill you!" cried the giant fish.

Yang Qihui and the others knew that they were in trouble and were stupid.

Yang Hong wasn't very afraid, he knew that the bitter slave sea rat around Yang Zhe was not simple. "You stay away from it, I'll go find Zheye. Yang Hong said.

Yang Hong found Yang Zhe on the city wall, and Yang Zhe was a little dazed after hearing this.

"He threatens us to leave it alone, wait for the sea to dry up, the sun will come out, and the sun won't kill it!" Yang Zhe said. He had full confidence in the walls that his ancestors had refined. The walls won't collapse, and the giant fish won't be able to get out.

Yang Hong nodded. That's what he thought, too.

An hour later, the fountain was still gushing.

The sea tribes on the island have almost retreated. Even if the direction of the door was blocked by the giant fish, the sea clan trapped there was successfully evacuated with the help of the Yang family.

Yang Zhe waded into the inner city.

The garment factory building was flooded. From the top of the building to the bottom floor, I was poured cold.

Everyone retreated in a hurry, and the doors and windows were not closed.

The machines are all right, because the sea comes and goes quickly. There is no water in the house anymore.

When the machine was installed, it was all fixed for safety. Combined with its own weight, the impact of the sea water when it rushed into the inner city was minimized, so it did not cause damage to the machinery. Including the diesel engine, it's all good.

The leakage of crude oil, gasoline and various oils that Yang Zhe was worried about did not happen. Lucky.

The fabrics and clothing parts that are being processed on the ground floor are all on the ground, soaking wet, and it is estimated that there are still sea tribes who have come in and rolled, these fabrics are not only wet, but also slimy, and they are also wrapped in some fine scales, emitting a fishy smell.

The sewing machines were all staggered, and many of them were broken. It's the maintenance that takes some effort.

Seeing that the warehouse door was closed, Yang Zhe was relieved. When he entered the door, he was depressed again. It's still flooding because the windows aren't closed!

"My clothes!" Yang Zhe roared in distress.

Under the assembly line production, the female workers produce clothing very quickly.

Basically, all the cloth produced upstairs can be made on the same day. More than 1,000 finished garments are produced every day.

It's all packed and stored in the warehouse.

The stock was too large, Yang Zhe was not willing to buy an iron box, but made a cloth box from the first failed poor cloth and loaded it. There are no zippers and are all wrapped with ropes.

Now that the water has passed, Yang Zhe doesn't dare to open these cloth boxes.

It doesn't work if you don't open it. If it's wet, you have to take it out and dry it, maybe you can pretend to be new, but it's really not good, wash and dry it and send it to the slaves, and it will be a welfare.

Yang Zhe held back his depression and opened a wet cloth box.

The clothes are not wet!

He reached into the bottom of the box, all the way to the end.

The bottom is also dry.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......" Yang Zhe laughed.

His costumes are all fine!

It turns out that this failure is not useless cloth!

"I decided to name this cloth waterproof snake pattern!" Yang Zhe retied the cloth box and tied it tightly. "But who's in charge of the warehouse? I'm going to deduct his salary!"

After inspecting the garment factory, Yang Zhe organized people to overhaul natural gas, fresh water pipelines, etc., and after the disaster, there are still many things to do.

A day later.

The island is clean.

Although the Yang family does not kill fish and does their best to help these sea tribes, in this fish tide incident, many of them fell to death, were squeezed to death, dehydrated and dried up, and so on.