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Text Chapter 179 Everyone is at peace with his destiny

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    Longbao pressed Yumei with his knees, straightened his back, and wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.  Suddenly, he saw a stream of water trickling into the house at the window, flowing along the inside of the Tukang and outside the Tukang.  On the inner side near the Tukang, it has turned into a stream.  Previously, he was preoccupied with how to subdue Yumei and get what he wanted, so he didn't notice it. Now he realizes it, which is a bit incredible, because since the snow, the rivers and wells have been frozen, and the only way to drink water is to drink water.  The snow has melted, and I have never seen naturally formed liquid water.  Now, there is actually water flowing in from outside the window. This is really surprising. Could it be that someone outside is boiling snow and water is flowing in?  He let go of Yumei curiously, stood up straight and looked outside.  I was even more surprised when I saw it. I saw countless trickling water flowing down from the heights along the snow-white ice surface outside, forming streams of water, rushing.  Looking at the roof opposite, water flowed down, forming curtains of water, as if it was pouring rain.  But the sun is clearly shining brightly.     How is this going?  He felt something was wrong. At this moment, he heard the voice of his father, Mrs. Long, calling his name in the distance, and his voice was very anxious.  He panicked, and his lust was like a torch dropped into water, which was completely extinguished after eating.  He quickly grabbed his jacket and put it on, and said gently to Yumei: "Auntie, please don't tell me what happened to us just now, otherwise I will be angry, and I will be miserable.  ." Yumei just cried on the earthen bed and ignored him.  Longbao heard his father's voice getting closer and closer. As long as he found this place, he would soon find the broken window, and then he would find them. He didn't dare to delay anymore, and got out of the window, first dripping with water.  Xixi ran to the back of another room, then loudly agreed and came out: "Dad, what's going on?" "Where's your aunt? Have you seen her?" Mr. Long stared at him suspiciously, and Long Bao said seriously: "  No, I had a stomachache, so I ran out and heard you shouting, "What's the matter?"  Got it, why is there so much water?" Longbao said as he found that the water rushing past his feet had reached his ankles, and it was bitingly cold.  Mr. Long said: "That's right, we just noticed that the weather suddenly got hotter. We couldn't even wear our clothes anymore, and the snow on the ground and on the roof began to melt. We felt something was wrong, so I just  I've been looking for you, but I can't find you" As soon as he said this, there was a faint rumbling sound in his ears. Both of them looked a little strange and looked at each other.  Turning around and looking around, their eyes fell on the mountains that the mountain village was leaning on. The two of them were stunned. They saw waves of floodwaters rushing down from the top of the mountain like wild horses running wild!  The two of them screamed in fright, turned around and ran away.  When they rushed to the entrance of the previous courtyard, they were knocked over by the people rushing out from inside. It turned out that the people in the courtyard also discovered countless roaring ice-water flash floods rushing down from the mountain.  He rushed out in a panic, and happened to bump into Mr. Long and his son who were rushing in.  Who cares about who else at this time?  After knocking them over, no one even glanced at them, and they each rushed towards the place where they thought they could save their lives.  Mr. Long was so knocked out that he sat on the ground unable to get up.  After all, Longbao was young, and eating human flesh these days had ensured his physical strength, so he got up quickly.  I want to pull my father away.  At this moment, he heard a loud roar, looked up, and saw a flash flood of ice water rushing at the front.  A wooden house on the mountainside of the village has been smashed into pieces, and pieces of paper are flying everywhere.  He screamed, no longer caring about his father, turned around and ran around the house towards the front.  In a panic, he couldn't figure out which direction he should run in. He only knew that it was best to leave the flood, so he ran towards the lower ground, as if it had become a race against the flood.  But there was no way he could outrun the flood. In a moment, the violent Hongshan hit his back like a heavy punch, sending him flying into the air.  Before he could land, a strong current that was higher than the house swept him under the water.  Mrs. Long couldn't even get up. He just sat there, trembling, watching the mountain torrent rushing down, trembling, and closed his eyes.  In an instant, he was swallowed up by the violent flash flood.  Mo Lizheng¡¯s family all followed him.  And Mori Zheng didn't know where to run.  At this moment, a thin black shadow rushed past him, running like a rabbit towards the house on the top where Yumei was. It was the water with the burned face.?.  This reminded Mo Lizheng, by the way, if you encounter a flood, you have to run to higher ground.  He quickly called his family and followed Mizusawa towards the high ground.  Son Mo Mingzhi quickly overtook his father and ran at the front empty-handed. Mo Laoer dragged his wife and children and fell behind.  Mo Laoer, who rushed to the front, couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the house at the top right in front of him.  Suddenly, his body rose into the air, but flew downwards. It turned out that he had been swept away by a torrent!  Seeing his son disappear in the torrent, Mo Li and others were so frightened that they stopped quickly. His daughters-in-law trembled in tears: "What should we do?" "We are going to die" Mo Mingzhi turned around.  Looking around, most of them have been swallowed up by the torrent of ice water. The place where they are standing will soon become a vast ocean in the same instant!  He gritted his teeth and glanced at the peak of the torrent that swept away his younger brother. The water flow quickly became smaller and it probably only reached his thighs. He hugged his youngest son and rushed into the water with a roar.  He was washed up by the rapids and staggered around, but he still climbed to the other side with difficulty and climbed up the high slope!  Mo Lizheng was overjoyed and said: "Hurry! Go over there quickly!" After that, he grabbed a little grandson with one hand, held it under his arm, and went down the river and flowed forward.  There were only three daughters-in-law left here, but they didn¡¯t dare to go into the water. They were just so scared that they kept crying.  The eldest daughter-in-law was more courageous. She gritted her teeth, lifted up her skirt and went into the water.  When she reached the middle of the flood, the flood quickly became bigger.  She screamed, slipped and fell into the water, and was immediately swept away by the flood, disappearing in the rolling torrent.  Mo Lizheng had reached the edge of the height, but the water rose too fast and had reached his hips. He could not stand steadily and screamed in fear. However, his eldest son Mo Mingzhi, who had rushed over first, sat on the ground and hugged his arms.  The son looked at him in shock, but did not come down to help.  From the corner of his eye, he saw a torrent rushing down from the top of the mountain, as high as a wall, and it was rushing towards him viciously.  He used up his last strength, grabbed the two grandsons by their backs, and threw them to the high ground.  Immediately, he was swallowed up by the roaring torrent, and his shadow was never seen again.  The two children who were thrown to the high ground by him found that the flood was approaching them. They cried and shouted and struggled to climb up.  Finally we climbed to a high place where the water could not cover us for the time being.  Mo Mingzhi's wife shouted heartbreakingly: "Husband, save me" Mo Mingzhi just hugged his son without even looking at him.  A few more shouts were heard, but then there was no more sound.  He slowly raised his head, and what he saw in front of him had turned into a vast ocean.  When Youcai discovered that the floods were rushing down from the mountain, everyone ran out, but she held her son Gou Sheng and nephew Niu Calf behind. She quickly tore off the family's curtains and tore them into several strips.  Making ropes, he first tied the two children to the largest pillar in the house, then tied himself to it, and said urgently: "Remember! The flood will wash us away later, don't be afraid, we will die."  Just hold on to the wood. Do you hear me?" The two children nodded calmly.  You Cai heard the deafening sound of the flash flood coming down and closed her eyes tightly. Now she could only resign herself to fate.  Several floods destroyed this wooden house at the same time, but this house seemed to be very strong. After withstanding the first impact, it did not break, but it was almost falling apart.  The water flooded into the house and had already reached the level of the two children, reaching Youcai's waist.  You Cai was anxious. She grabbed the two children and tried to lift them up, but they were tied too tightly and couldn't lift them.  At this moment, the flood from behind surged forward, finally knocking down the house and breaking it into pieces.  The three of them fell into the water along with the pillar. You Cai quickly pulled the two children out of the water, hugged the wood, and floated away with the water.  At this time, she saw a few people standing on a roof high in the village. When she took a closer look, it was Mo Lizheng's eldest son, Mo Mingzhi, who was surrounded by three children.  There are two other women, one is Mr. Long's concubine Yumei, and the other is Mizuze whose face was burned!  They sat on the roof, desperately calling for help.  The flood had reached the eaves of the house, and on the hillside, a flood several feet high rushed towards them!  You Cai lamented in her heart, watching helplessly as the flood washed away the already precarious house, and swept all Mo Mingzhi and others on the roof into the flood. ??????????????????????????????? Let¡¯s all accept our destiny!  You Cai was sad and desperate, hugging the wood tightly and drifting away into the distance.  ¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­¡­ ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª???¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª The heat continued until the sun set, and then slowly weakened.  The intense heat that lasted for half a day melted most of the ice and snow, turning them into torrents and oceans.  Many peaks that were originally covered with snow have revealed their true colors underneath.  After several months of ice and snow cover, the shrubs and dwarf trees below have long lost their vitality and turned into dry branches. There is no trace of green in the entire mountain.  And now, it is already the lush early summer that should have been.  The snow that had accumulated for several months and was as high as the roof was completely melted by the scorching sun in just half a day, turning into a vast and endless rolling torrent with a depth of tens of meters.
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