N-A-A Chapter 177
Chapter 177
A huge torrent rushed in from all directions, and the terrifying scene made everyone's scalps numb and terrified.
"Quick!! Hold the flood out for our children!!
A man burst into a roar, picked up the water bag and slammed it on the ground.
However, as soon as he tried to use his flesh to block the heavy bags and prevent them from being swept away by the flood, it was a failure.
But before that, a thin figure was one step ahead of the rear of the water bag.
The man who saw this suddenly widened his pupils.
"The village... Chief......?
He looked at the thin old man with a resolute face in front of him in disbelief, and it seemed that it was difficult to understand what he was doing.
"What a hero at a young age, we old things are still alive, where will it be your turn!"
A figure came from the man's side, and he turned his head to look, only to see that the position next to him was also occupied by an old man in the village.
At a glance, the old people in the village all used their thin bodies against the back of the water bag.
And the kind grandmother who gave Morax candy was naturally in this ranks.
Rumble!!!!!!
The huge flood water rushed over in an instant, and all the old people seemed to have been violently impacted, and all of them were shocked back half a step, and the piercing cold water rushed their bodies wantonly.
Where can the elderly withstand this impact, and the powerful flood hit the water bag, making the old people tremble, and their wrinkled faces filled with death-defying eyes.
"Block !!"
A man shouted, and all the young men slammed to the ground against the water bag.
As soon as the young man joined, the whole situation was instantly reversed, and seeing that they were about to collapse, they once again stabilized.
But the power of the flood was by no means so easy, and everyone used all their strength to barely collapse.
Everyone gritted their teeth and exhausted all their strength.
In this group, Morax and Xiuyuan are also among them.
They did not use the power of the demon gods, but completely used human power to resist the flood.
Morax then realized what a small species humans really are.
This kind of flood, he only needs to hook his finger, can completely block the isolation, and now it is barely blocked by all the young and old people in the village.
Morax looked back slightly, and saw that the former village had been completely swallowed by the flood, and they were blocking the position in the west direction of the village, and abandoning the house was undoubtedly the best choice in order to buy time for children and women.
Compared to the house, life is the most important.
As long as people live, the home is not scattered, and the home is still there.
Houses can be rebuilt, farmland can be reopened, and when people die, they really die.
"You hairy children have listened to me!! At this moment, the village chief, who had used all his strength, suddenly spoke.
Although everyone noticed, no one responded to him, because it also took strength to speak.
"This flood is estimated to be the same as in previous years, and it should slowly become smaller in a while, and then there will be a second wave of bigger floods, and with our current strength, we can't stop the second wave of floods!"
"In a moment when the current starts to weaken, you young people run! Run as fast as you can! Just leave it to us with this bunch of old stuff.
"Village chief, we..."
Do as I say! No one is allowed to stay! Unless you don't recognize me as the village chief! A man was just about to say something when he was immediately interrupted by the village chief.
He doesn't want to hear useless like "let's go together" and "we can't leave you alone" right now.
If they can go together, who wants to die.
In this case, it is not allowed to go together, and if all the young people here can survive, their village will burn high incense.
The tough village chief silenced everyone, and no second person refuted, and everyone was silent, trying to resist the flood.
After they resisted for a while, the village chief suddenly spoke, "It's now!!! Start with the last person!! Fast! Hearing
the village's words, all the young people were stunned.
They have been resisting the flood very well that the momentum of the flood has not diminished at all, and they have always maintained that arrogance.
"Village chief, the momentum has not become smaller!" A man shouted.
"I have experienced countless floods in my life, and I have already calculated it clearly! Start with the last young man in the line, and when you all get to the front, the flood will start to get smaller!
"Old stuff! We hid from floods all our lives! Finally, you can't hide anymore this time! The
village chief turned his head and looked at the rows of companions who had grown from small to large.
"If we had this water bag, we would have fought this damn flood." At this moment, the old man standing next to the village chief said so.
"If I wasn't old now, this flood would have been nothing." Another old man also spoke.