Chapter Eighty-Six: The Terrans Before the Flood
When people knew that there was a flood coming, they were extremely panicked, some people began to flee for their lives, some people began to pack their things, some people were still taking some poultry, in short, the scene was very chaotic, Liuer also saw a few people running towards the flood, so that the people of this village did not know how many would survive in the end. If he used mana, he could save them all, but the last time he helped Shennong, Styx didn't let him use mana, this time he also decided not to use mana in front of people for the sake of insurance, Liu'er walked up to the high platform and picked up the stone stick that was put down, and struck hard at the iron, "Bang!" The iron was shattered by Liu'er, so that all eyes were focused on Liu'er's body.
Seeing that the effect had been achieved, Liu'er said loudly: "Everyone, we can't run blindly like this! According to my inspection, the flood is still a certain distance away from us, everyone put down what they are doing, and I will go to the mountain immediately, this time the flood is not small, but it cannot flood the mountain, as long as we get to the mountain, then the flood will not be able to do anything to us, and there is enough food in the mountain for us to survive the flood receding!" Maybe they were shocked by the blow that Liu'er had just hit, or maybe it was because what Liu'er said made sense, so the people in the village followed Liu'er towards the mountain.
Liu'er and the man walked in front to lead the way, followed by all the Terrans in the village, and the man followed Liu'er and said in his ear: "Brother, thank you this time! If it weren't for your reminder that all the people in our village would die, we would have remembered your kindness." Liu'er waved his hand and said, "What are you doing so much, I'm also a member of the village!" After finishing speaking, his face changed, and he picked up the wooden javelin beside the man and threw it backwards, "Roar!" I saw that in the dark, a wolf was shot by Liu'er, fell in a pool of blood and roared unwillingly, everyone looked at Liu'er gratefully, if the wolf had just entered the crowd, it would be terrible.
Liu'er frowned when he saw the wolf dead: "Don't let your guard down, wolves are not solitary animals, and the next road may be more difficult, everyone listen to my arrangement, the men are all standing outside with weapons, ten steps away from one person, let the elderly, children and women inside, so as to prevent any more beasts from attacking." ”
These people have acquiesced to the guidance of Liu'er, and began to protect the old, weak, sick and disabled in the team under the instructions of Liu'er, and the road below is really more difficult to walk, from time to time there are wild beasts to attack the crowd, and a group of wolves come to attack, and finally with the force of Liu'er, they are all expelled, so that Liu'er's status among these people is established. When everyone just arrived at the mountainside, the flood arrived, although it was dark night, but the sound made many people cold, but this is not the idle time, now the flood has come, in order to escape for their lives, they are more desperate to the top of the mountain, after a night of time they are finally almost to the top of the mountain, six ears think that this position can prevent flooding, so let everyone stop and rest.
After a busy night, everyone finally got rid of the threat of flooding, and their tired hearts were also put down, and they sat down one after another, at this time everyone looked down at their villages, but all they saw was the boundless flood, their homes were submerged, many people cried, and Liu'er was a little touched when he looked at all this, if he was not Liu'er, not Da Luo Jinxian, but just one of these sentient beings, then he was also crying now, but what was the use of crying? What was going to happen was always going to happen, and this was the reality of the flood.
After everyone's mood was settled, Liu'er divided the men of the village into several groups to look for the big cave, after all, the flood could not recede in one day, they were likely to stay in the mountain for a few days, if they didn't hurry to find a place now, then they would be busy at night.
It took half a day for Liuer to finally find a large cave, and all the people in the village lived in it, during the day when the men went out to hunt, and at night Liuer blocked the hole with a large mountain stone, leaving only a small gap for ventilation, which can effectively prevent the invasion of wild beasts, in order to reduce the injury during hunting, he cut wood for a bow, and used a rubber band as a string, which can be used to kill and injure beasts from a distance, which made the human race he saved more worshipful, with the help of Liuer, they successfully survived in the mountain, and the flood under the mountain finally receded after five days。
Seeing that the flood receded, the villagers hurried down the mountain, they wanted to point out what they had lost, and they could also rescue some things that had not been destroyed by the flood, Liu'er was a little bored following them, although he had been living in the Terran for a while, but he still couldn't understand these behaviors of the Terran, in his heart, these were okay to get it again, but if the surname was gone, wouldn't there be nothing?
After all, Liu'er is not a human race, he is a person in the immortal way, which is destined for Liu'er to be unable to understand the busy people below, in the eyes of the cultivators, time has no concept of them at all, as long as there is no catastrophe in Daluo Jinxian, then this person's lifespan can theoretically be the same as heaven and earth, so as long as the cultivator keeps his surname, then the Tao, magic weapons, and luck can be obtained again even if they are lost, not to mention those saints with unlimited longevity, their contest is to measure the tribulation as time.
If the Terrans are not cultivators, their lifespan is only a short hundred years, maybe the savings of the first half of their lives were lost in this catastrophe, and they can no longer have them, so the hearts of the Terrans are different from the lich, and their learning ability may be the best, but the shortness of life is destined for the Terrans to have more selfishness than any other race, this is not a matter of the Terrans themselves, this is an automatic occurrence with the passage of time.
This is a strong sense of self-preservation, in order to protect themselves well, the human race will be more complex than any race, their unity in the face of natural disasters, in the aftermath of disasters, in ordinary selfishness. This also confirms that there is no perfect thing in the world, the witch race has no primordial god, the arrogance and bloodthirstiness of the demon race, the longevity of the human race, the perfect race has never existed, and there has never been any saying that the heavenly race is determined.
If you insist on saying that there is anything perfect, then I am afraid that there are only three thousand gods and demons under the avenue.
Everyone was busy sorting out their belongings, and then some people came from outside the village, all of them were strong and strong, and everyone thought it was very strange, because why did someone come to the village just after the flood?
(Yesterday I went to the dormitory and found that there was no Internet fee...... I just went to hand it in today......)