Chapter 11: The Terrible Thunderstorm

Eight, no, there were only seven clay figures left, and they began to flee in a panic, trying to avoid the razers descending from the sky.

The thunder flashed wildly, and thick thunder and lightning descended, as if they were aiming at the delicate clay people who were holding their heads and scurrying.

I don't blame anyone, although it was reminded by Miss No. 1, the escape route they chose was indeed very problematic.

It seems that because of fear, they have been running away in circles around the neighborhood.

They happened to be on the highest level of land in the vicinity.

On a normal day, you can see the mountains at a glance and be in a happy mood, which can be said to be very happy.

Unfortunately, the happy times passed very quickly, the thunderclouds were thick, and the whole world was plunged into the fear of being dominated by razers.

Almost all of the surrounding thunder and lightning fell on this flat ground.

The smell of burnt paste and smoke from the ground struck by lightning filled the entire flat.

"No, you can't escape at all..."

Miss No. 1's eyes flashed with a gleam, and she seemed to see something wrong.

Everything around it could be seen on the flat ground, and it was spotted as it fled, as if the lightning had only fallen on the flat ground where they were.

"Run, don't stop on the ground."

It spoke out loud, regardless of whether the other clay figurines did what it told it to tell him or not.

Miss No. 1 grabbed Miss No. 2, who had been following her, and ran down the hill.

It was thrilling to finally run from the flat ground at the top of the mountain to the position on the mountainside.

Sure enough, those terrifying beings rarely fall on the mountainside.

Looking at the mud people who followed, one, two... With the addition of it and Miss Two, there are only five left.

There have been three victims, which is terrifying.

If it was still spinning in a high position just now, it is estimated that all of them are extinct by now.

This is not an exaggeration, Miss No. 1 looked up at the top of the mountain, and at this moment, the thunder snakes on the top of the mountain covered the entire clearing.

Damn, who said that the flat land at the top of the hill has a pleasant view, and it is perfect for building a house?

If you think about it, it seems that you said it yourself?

Naturally, Miss No. 1 would not admit that she had fooled these clay figures to the ground.

It looked at the other clay people with a look of horror on their faces, and steadied itself.

Now, it is the backbone of these clay people, and since it is the one who brought the clay people up, then it has to shoulder the responsibility of bringing all the clay people down the mountain.

"This place is not for long, we must hurry down there," it said, pointing to a deep pit ahead.

It was a bottomless pit.

The mud people under the Razer crisis successfully escaped to this place after obeying the words of Miss One, and now there is no one who will not listen to Miss One.

Unless that clay figure is a hopeless fool.

The delicate clay people tried their best to rush towards the deep pit not far from the bottom of the mountain...

Since the arrival of the Razer, whether it is an upper body clay figure or a lower body clay figure, all the clay figures have been damaged at different levels.

The worst thing to say is the giant clay figurines.

There is no way, the position where it is plunged into is also considered the high position around, although it is not the highest place.

However, the giant clay figurines themselves are very large, even if their bodies sink into the ground.

Its exposed body is like a mountain.

It's almost like a lightning rod that attracts Razers.

"Crackling, crackling."

I don't know how many Razer baptisms its body has endured, but it's quite a lot anyway.

It is precisely because of the attraction firepower of the giant clay man that the upper body mud man did not suffer much damage in this thunder snake disaster.

Black Three-Eight-Six-Four guided the upper body mud people to hide.

Regardless of whether the Giant Clay Man agrees or not, a tribe is established in the body of the Giant Clay Man.

Hollow out part of the body of the giant clay figurine, and make it into a large square, in which the upper clay figurines hide.

Listening to the thunder snakes slashing down on the body of the giant clay figure, the upper body clay people gathered together and trembled...

The giant clay figure couldn't help it, it didn't know what was falling from the sky and splitting on itself.

It's not that scared, its body is huge, and although these razers can destroy its body, it's not easy to destroy it completely.

Being struck by lightning and being split by the mud people on the upper body seemed to be no different.

Just let it get up from the ground...

Its enemies are now not only the upper clay man and the lower clay man, but also the Razer that keeps falling from the sky has also become its enemy.

That's right, it's going to be R God!

The idea is good, but it's hard to put it into practice.

A hint of exhaustion flashed in his black eyes, and he glanced up at the sky, and lightning and thunder roared.

At this moment, it hid in a deep place with the few clay figures that had been left.

After sacrificing a lot of lower body clay figures, it also found these terrifying beings falling from the sky, which seemed to only be slashed at high ground.

Without much hesitation, it gave the order and hid in the pit with the mud people who had survived the thunderstorm.

Sure enough, it was exactly as it predicted.

The mud people who hid in the pit were never attacked by the razer again.

The third natural disaster, in their eyes, is the most terrible existence,

It is even more terrifying than the appearance of the sun and the whole world begins to melt, and when the sun melts, they do not die, but live in another way.

Although it is not as convenient as before, it can be regarded as alive.

However, I don't know what exists in this thunder snake, and none of the mud figures on the lower body that were split survived, and they were directly killed by the huge fire of the razer to the slag.

Death?

This word suddenly appeared in the minds of all the mud people with lower bodies.

Looking at the companions who were bombarded to the slag, leaving only some black residues, the fear of the mud people in the lower body was raised to the extreme.

This is a hundred times more terrifying than the clay figures on their upper bodies and tearing them apart and still in the pits, no! A thousandfold thing.

Split by the upper body clay figurines, they may survive in the pit forever, and they can no longer move freely, but they are still alive.

If you are struck by a terrible presence that falls from the sky.

I'm sorry, but there will be only one end from now on, death.

A word that is unfamiliar, but yet makes them feel familiar.

Kuroichi regained his spirits and looked at the exhausted mud people.

"Now that we've finally got a chance to survive, we have to take advantage of it."

"Although we can't continue to create people now, sooner or later, we will be able to create babies again."

"As long as we work hard to build a baby, we will one day take back what belongs to us."

Following Hei Yi to the present, the lower body mud people already have a great hatred for the upper body mud people.

Especially the black three-eight-six-four, obviously before...