Chapter 377: Heavy Rain

The sky gradually brightened, and after being tired all night, some people couldn't hold it at all, and fainted as soon as their eyes were dark.

Tong Mu watched the people around her fall one after another, she held her sore waist and hammered it, to be honest, she couldn't hold it anymore.

"You can go and rest before the sun comes out." The farmer appeared in front of them with a sleepy-eyed look, wondering why he was so kind to let them rest.

Since they got time to rest, everyone didn't hesitate, and quickly sat down to rest when they found a random place.

The walk back to the carton from this field is too far, and there is not much time left on the road, so it is better to take a break in the same place.

Fu Guanmo jumped to Tong Mu's side and pulled Tong Mu to the side to rest.

Tong Mu leaned on his arms and fell asleep after a while.

Fu Guanmo hugged Tong Mu, but he didn't relax his vigilance at all, after all, the farmer's behavior just now was too abnormal.

Also, there must be something wrong with the puddle that Tong Mu said before, so he must also keep an eye on it.

Fu Guanmo raised his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky, he seemed to understand why the farmer would let them rest, it seemed that the farmer had calculated that they would not go back to the cardboard box to rest, their current small body, if they were hit by raindrops, they would either die or be injured, and then the birds in the cage would be able to eat again.

After observing for a while, Fu Guanmo felt that something was not right, and hurriedly woke Tong Mu up from his sleep.

Tong Mu looked at Fu Guanmo in a daze, "What happened?" ”

"Mumu, let's climb up quickly." Fu Guanmo didn't have time to explain too much, so he pulled Tong Mu and climbed up the flower branch.

Tong Mu's hands and feet were not flexible, but fortunately, with Fu Guanmo's help, the two came to climb the flower branch and found a good position, with a leaf just above their heads.

After a while, the raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky, and the raindrops hit the leaves with a deafening sound, and many people woke up from their sleep.

Tong Mu looked at the raindrops, although the leaves above his head looked fragile, they had been very strong to bear, "It's raining so hard." ”

Fu Guanmo took Tong Mu into his arms, "It will be a little cold when it rains, and it won't be cold if you hold me." ”

Tong Mu pursed his lips and laughed, very obediently stretched out his hand to hug Fu Guanmo, and even rubbed his little head against his neck, "It's really warm." ”

Because the rain is getting heavier and heavier, the rain collects into small trickles on the ground, and some people who don't have time to climb the flower branches are washed away by the rain.

There are also people who are lucky enough to escape the trickle and want to climb the flower branches to escape, but because the rain is too slippery, no matter how hard they try, they can't climb up.

When Tong Mu saw this scene, he realized for the first time what it means to be an ant.

Now they're about the size of an ant, a standard mole ant.

Fu Guanmo noticed that something was wrong with Tong Mu's state, he raised his hand and touched her little head, "Don't think about it so much, we will definitely have an accident." ”

Tong Mu turned his head to look at him, "I believe in you, and I believe in myself, we will definitely not have an accident, and we will be able to get out of this ghost place." It's just that seeing this scene, I suddenly feel that life is so fragile? A drop of rain alone can kill a person. ”

"Maybe it's an NPC too?" Fu Guanmo tried to bring the topic to a relaxed atmosphere.

Looking at Tong Mu's worried look, Fu Guanmo was very distressed.

"Even if it's an NPC, isn't it a life? Although they can be resurrected continuously, the fear of death is real, and they are also real suffering. Tong Mu didn't know how she could have such a compassionate idea now, but this was her truest thought at the moment.

Fu Guanmo looked at the expression on Tong Mu's face and took a deep breath, "Indeed, fear is real in the face of death, everyone and everything has their own destiny, there is no way to change it, and there is no way to escape it. ”

This was said extremely heavy, Tong Mu raised his head and kissed his cheek gently, "Why have you become sadder than me?" ”

"Because, that's what it is." Fu Guanmo's eyes were a rich layer of gloom.

It was the first time for Tong Mu to see such emotions in Fu Guanmo's eyes, and she looked at Fu Guanmo with some concern, "How could you say such a thing?" Is it except for what? Or do you know something? ”

Hearing Tong Mu's words, the gloom in Fu Guanmo's eyes disappeared instantly, so fast that Tong Mu even felt that it was his own hallucination.

"It's nothing, all we need to do now is find out what the hell is going on here, and then go back." Fu Guanmo once again shifted to this heavy topic.

Tong Mu felt that Fu Guanmo was reluctant to mention it, so she didn't ask again.

The rain was very heavy, some raindrops splashed around the two, Fu Guanmo took good care of Tong Mu, and there was not a trace of water splashed on her body.

As the rain became heavier, the water on the ground gradually became deeper.

"With such a heavy rain, will it wash out the things underground?" Tong Mu asked.

If the rain is not very heavy and the buried things are not very deep, there is a high probability that they will be washed out.

When Fu Guanmo heard this, he raised his head with some worry, looking at the dark sky, he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, "Mu Mu, we have to find a way to run out of here, the rain will get heavier and heavier, if these flowers are washed down, we will really be in danger at that time." ”

Tong Mu also noticed this, "We found a way to make a boat out of leaves, and if it floats with the current, maybe it can float out from here." ”

"You're waiting for me here." Fu Guanmo asked Tong Mu to sit on the branches, and then used his hands and feet together to crawl under the flower branches.

He kicked hard with his foot, kicked a leaf off the branch, found a suitable place to put it, and returned to Tong Mu again.

"Mumu, I'll carry you down, and you hold me tight." Fu Guanmo solemnly explained to Tong Mu.

Tong Mu lay on Fu Guanmo's back, her hands tightly hugged Tong Mu, Fu Guanmo climbed down, grabbed the leaf by the way, and moved down a little bit.

When he came to the water, Fu Guanmo put the leaves down, grabbed the branches with one hand, and fixed the leaves with the other, "Mu Mu, jump over my back." ”

Tong Mu raised his hand to wipe the water off his face, took a deep breath, and jumped on it on the leaves.

Seeing Tong Mu fall safely on the leaves, Fu Guanmo was reluctant to breathe a sigh of relief, his hands and feet were flexible, and he fell to Tong Mu's side with a roll.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Fu Guanmo propped his clothes above the heads of the two of them to keep out the rain, and the little boy Mu hid in his arms, full of security.

The leaves drift away with the current, and I don't know where they will go.