The rainstorm was getting heavier and heavier. Jiang Hao immediately got into the crowd and walked to the door to look around.

I saw the mountaintop not far away suddenly collapsed in the rain, the torrent rolling in the deep ravine, the turbid yellow water pouring out, the thin flood mixed with the yellow mud, all the houses were destroyed by the surging torrent, and every house on the side of the mountain was destroyed.

The house collapsed, and the landslide tilted rapidly and violently.

The collapse scene that he had never seen before continued to magnify in front of Jiang Hao's eyes. A large amount of sand and stones crashed down. The special torrent flow was so large that it destroyed the houses nearby in an instant. The people in the house had no time to escape.

I could watch helplessly as the mudslide broke through the wall defenses of the mud brick house.

The rushing water mixed with stones seemed to have found its home. After breaking through a hole, it poured in. The people in the house were caught off guard, feeling extreme fear and powerlessness. The flood instantly overflowed the house, and each house was submerged in an instant. There were wailing sounds.

Covered throughout the mountains and fields.

Jiang Hao looked at everything that suddenly happened in front of him. The crowd in the room reacted. Noisy exclamations and discussions rang in Jiang Hao's ears. He opened his eyes and saw his relatives opposite being buried. The huge natural disaster left people at a loss.

No reaction.

Helpless, powerless, nervous, torn.

After the collapse, a village at the foot of the mountain was washed away by mudslides, and the yellow bricks and mud tiles turned into rubble.

"Oh my God, God is going to destroy my Xiaobei Village!"

Zhang Wu heard the commotion, pushed aside the crowd, and leaned out from the door. Seeing such a situation, his heart was so shocked that he trembled, and he couldn't help shouting outside.

Watching the torrent rushing to the surrounding areas, the empty tea drying grounds were contaminated by the flood water on the mountainside, and the world suddenly became turbid.

People struggling in the torrent tried to break out of the predicament, but were crushed heavily by fragments of rocks.

The sounds of crying and howling penetrated the heart, making people feel horrified.

The tea-making house was built on an empty tea field, with no mountains around it. It had just escaped the landslide. People gathered around and looked at the disaster that was like the end of the world in front of them.

The large pot-ear-shaped Hakka house at the foot of the mountain was also destroyed by huge debris. The village was shaken by the heavy rain, and there was no way to fight back.

The heavy rain poured down with no intention of stopping. The sound of rushing water covered up the last cries for help.

After dozens of thrilling minutes, the rain started to stop. In this competition between nature and man, the outcome is self-evident.

"Hurry up guys and save people!"

Jiang Hao picked up the iron pick, shouldered the hoe, walked out of the door first, and directed the people behind him.

People were shocked by the collapse scene in front of them and panicked to the extreme. Jiang Hao roared several times before they came to their senses.

People who reacted grabbed something and picked up their things and ran outside. Everyone was braving the light rain, some were shoveling mud, and some were digging in the mud with bare hands. The potholes flooded by the water were of varying depths, making it difficult to walk.

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"There is a voice, dig here quickly!"

Jiang Haotie dug at the ground, and it looked like someone was pushing up from under the rocks and mud. Only a few little fingers could be seen popping out.

Everyone immediately squatted aside, moving rocks, digging out mud and tiles, and digging hard in the mud with their hands. The rain and muddy water hit them, but no one paid attention.

"I see it, I see it!"
Chapter completed!