Chapter 170: The flood has passed, and the wails are everywhere

When the flood broke through the embankment, Yuan Shidie immediately picked up Jingfa and jumped to the nearby high ground with light skills, so he did not fall into the water along the embankment.

But other people are not so lucky, originally crowded to the embankment to watch the lively people, as soon as the chaos happens, everyone wants to escape but finds that there is no space, people are crowded, the more chaotic the more crowded, the more crowded the more chaotic.

Everyone scrambled to escape, and there was no time to pay attention to the situation of the people next to them, so many people did not slide into the water by themselves, but were hit or squeezed by people nearby, and were forced to lose the chance to live.

Seeing the tragic situation continue to happen, Yuan Shidie frowned, and just wanted to go down to save people, but was held by Jing Fa's right hand.

Jingfa looked at her and shook his head.

She was just about to scold Jingfa for being ruthless, but suddenly she heard a loud noise, and under the relentless impact of the flood, the embankment completely collapsed.

All those who had not had time to escape fell screaming, and were swallowed up by the flood in an instant.

Seeing this, Yuan Shidie gasped, thinking that if Jing Fa hadn't pulled him just now, he might have gone down to be buried with everyone.

But the good times were short-lived, and the flood broke through the levees and soon reached the high ground where the two of them were.

Seeing that the high ground was about to be submerged, Yuan Shidie directly carried Jingfa on her back and quickly flew towards the roof of a nearby high place.

But the speed of the flood was very fast, and as soon as Yuan Shidie's front feet landed, the back feet of the flood had already arrived, forcing her to keep moving forward, running higher and higher, and finally being caught up by the flood on the roof of a house.

The current was so strong that it instantly washed away the houses underneath.

Fortunately, the roof is a single plank structure, and although the support has been washed away, the planks can still float on the water.

The current is very fast, and the planks float fast on the water, but the current has no direction, and there are hard blockages everywhere, and if the planks hit the blockades at such a fast speed, the planks will surely be broken and people will die.

Jingfa knew this, so as soon as he came to the plank, he yelled that it was not good, suffering from the severe pain of the wound on his back, and he couldn't move flexibly, so he had to look at Yuan Shidie anxiously.

At this time, Yuan Shidie was not idle, she didn't know when there was an extra ribbon in her hand, she looked at the nearby fixtures, and kept throwing the ribbon to drive the wooden board to shuttle among various obstacles.

The wooden planks poured into the street with the flow of water, and the nearby obstacles instantly increased, and the test of Yuan Shidie's reaction speed also increased accordingly.

Suddenly, a hard stone pillar appeared in front of the wooden board, Yuan Shidie hurriedly released the ribbon to wrap around the beam of a nearby house, pulled the wooden board apart in time, and passed by the stone pillar, but before he could rest, he saw a sharp wooden thorn appear in front of him.

This wooden thorn suddenly appeared due to the current of water washing away the house, the distance was very close, the time was very short, Yuan Shidie had no time to avoid it, so he had to watch it stab at his chest.

At the critical moment, a crisp sound came from the side, Yuan Shidie only felt that her feet were shaking, and her body involuntarily moved an inch to the side, just avoiding the sharp spikes.

After the danger passed, she noticed that the plank under her feet was much smaller, and looked up in surprise to see Jingfa sitting on the plank, holding a broken sword in his hand, getting farther and farther away from herself.

It turned out that it was Jingfa who drew his sword in time to cut off the plank, relying on the turbulent water to avoid the fatal blow.

But the consequence of this is that Jingfa has no help from himself, and all that greets him is the destruction of the board and the death.

Sure enough, a moment later, there was a bang, and the wooden board that Jingfa was riding on hit a bamboo and shattered.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Shidie didn't think about it, and hurriedly jumped into the water.

There were all kinds of things in the water, wooden planks, doors, furniture, and many corpses of people, animals.

All sorts of things mingle together, stirring the river, making it muddy and invisible.

Relying on her previous memories, Yuan Shidie estimated the direction where Jingfa fell into the water, and used the ribbon to constantly hook the nearby hard objects, pulling herself forward in the water.

In the place where Jingfa fell into the water, she only found a token, a token with a missing corner, and a token with the word "Jing" written on it.

The current is very fast, and it is definitely impossible for Jingfa to stay in place after falling into the water, and he has long not known where he was washed away.

So she searched for a long time but didn't find Jingfa's shadow.

Eventually, there was not much air left in her chest, so she had to rush out of the water, hook on a nearby wooden pole, climb to a high place, and gasp for air.

There were constant screams and cries of people all around, but none of them were familiar.

The voice that I always hated but now misses so much.

Yuan Shidie's face was covered with water stains, even in her eyes.

She reached out to wipe the water from her face, glanced around, and leaped toward the nearest clearing.

There was a man on his knees, screaming to the sky, and in front of him lay a man with a wooden thorn stuck in his body, dying.

Jingfa is gone, but there are still many people who need to save themselves, I don't have time to grieve, and I don't have the right to grieve, I want to use my own life to save by sacrificing my life.

So, then, a nimble and vigorous figure appeared in the flood, constantly shuttling through the open space, carrying one wounded person after another, supporting one villager after another, and gathering to a safe place.

Half a day passed, and the water flow finally slowed down, but the entire Qingshui Town was already devastated.

I don't know how many people were killed and how many survived.

When the flood waters receded completely, the survivors began to return to the town in twos and threes.

Instead of staring at the destroyed homes, everyone anxiously searched for familiar figures in the crowd.

The flood swept everyone away, and everyone who survived hoped that their loved ones would be as lucky as themselves, alive somewhere, and as long as they were alive, they would definitely return.

However, most of them were disappointed because they found that they were the luckiest one.

As a result, loud cries and soft sobs appeared everywhere in Qingshui Town.

The home is gone, the relatives are gone, the friends are gone, the ones are gone, everything is gone.

The flood hit everyone more violently than the strange disease at the beginning, and as far as the eye could see, the eyes of the living people had lost their former brilliance, and by this time everyone had dried up their tears and their hopes had been dashed.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Shidie shook her head, wanting to open her mouth to comfort but didn't know what to say.

At this time, she was also a little desperate in her heart for the first time in her life.

Because Jingfa is gone, he didn't see a corpse, he didn't see a living person, he should be dead.

He died to save himself.

Actually, he's not that bad guy.

In addition, Bao Xuyang is also dead, she found Bao Xuyang's body in a pile of rubble, before he died, he should have recovered from a strange illness, holding a Buddhist scripture in his hand, probably begging the Buddha for mercy to save his life.

As soon as Bao Xuyang died, the clues were completely broken, and Yuan Shidie knew that her hope of entering the Panlong Hall would be postponed indefinitely.

In this way, with a heavy heart, Yuan Shidie carefully put away the token engraved with the word Jing and put it into her arms, and slowly left Qingshui Town, leaving this place that made her feel a little tingling in her heart.

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