Chapter 41: Death and death

There was a big opening in the ground. An old guy accidentally fell down and almost fell to a half dead. He was anxious to climb up, but his old hand reached into the crack, and an orc who was carrying a man was careless. When he stepped on it, a few hundred pounds of giant beast stepped up, and he even broke his bones.
The old man screamed.
Someone finally heard his voice in the confusion, and a boy bent over eagerly and said, "Hurry up! I'll pull you up!"
But before the old man had time to pass another uninjured hand to him, another wave of vibration came, the ground twisted, the cracked mouth collided and closed, and the person trapped inside seemed to be twisted The worm at the fingertips struggled desperately and was easily pinched into a fuzzy body.
Where the young man had seen such a battle, he was so frightened that he couldn't even cry.
A cauldron with an Asian beast slipped off his shoulder accidentally, just hitting the young man's head. The young man's eyes were dark, and he was completely panicked about what to do. At this time, a thin and thin The child's hand gripped his back neck, and he pushed down hard, dragged him, and the cauldron "slammed" and hit the ground.
Luda was covered with dust, and he slammed a stern voice, without hesitation, and shouted loudly, "Waste!"
The young man was Luo Tong ’s amazing baby son. Somehow, he broke up with his father. At this time, he looked at Luda with tears and said, "I am not a waste, my name is Qingliang."
Luda reached out and shoved him, and said deafly: "Waste, don't run fast, wait for you to become dead waste!"
After finishing speaking, the little slave wanted to go back to Chang'an, but the crowd was nowhere better than the frightened horses. He didn't even see one of Chang's hair.
The two children could only run along the crowd. During the hearing, Luo Tong shouted the name of "Qingliang" in the distance. The boy hummed and promised twice, but he suspected that the people around him could not hear him. Not to mention his father.
Chang'an wasn't far away. He heard a loud noise blasting overhead and flashed to the side immediately. They were about to leave the valley, but at the narrow exit, it was the worst affected area.
The mountain wall on the other side almost collapsed and almost blocked the road. People can only step on the potholes and run through the middle at the risk of being killed at any time. Unfortunately, not everyone has Chang'an as fast. reaction.
He heard a woman's exclamation, and then he turned back, and a gray shadow pounced from his side.
The beast roared, grabbing the woman's clothes and throwing her out of the air, but the falling boulder fell on his back impartially, and Chang'an's hand tightened, as if he heard the bone break. That beep, the beast moaned, and was overwhelmed to the ground in an abnormal posture.
His spine was broken.
The woman knelt down with a bang, holding a newborn baby in her arms.
The beast's big head dangled on the ground, his eyes seemed to be closed weakly, but the next moment, he reluctantly opened, and then he turned into a human form in situ, which was Gila.
Gila looked at his wife and children with fire in his eyes, as if to see them through a hole, with an extremely desperate attachment. Then he hissed, "Take them away! Who will take them away! Who ... Ah! Ah! Ah!"
He shouted with blue veins on his neck, screaming with his last life. Gila lifted her head desperately, the end was hoarse, and then no other sounds could be heard, so two lines of muddy tears flowed down his dusty cheeks.
Another group of stones rushed down, and Chang'an strode forward, lowering Affen's head down, arching his shoulders, and placing the hand with the knife in front of the child in her arms, which was probably too chaotic. Maybe it was the chill and chill on the sabre that made the baby uncomfortable, and he burst into tears suddenly.
Afen didn't know if he was unwilling to walk or he couldn't really stand up. His knees were soft. Chang'an dragged her almost rudely. Both of them lost a lot of sand and fine stones, although they were small things. , Falling on people also makes life painful.
Chang Fen was pulled by Chang'an. Except holding her child tightly, she didn't know anything. She bumped her knees from side to side, and she couldn't walk smoothly. Chang'an had to carry her up.
The big stones rolled down from the mountain rock one after another, and soon blocked their retreat, but Affin turned his head relentlessly, always backwards, but finally he couldn't even see the shadow of Jira.
Her eyes seemed to be covered by the dust, and she lost her luster for a moment.
The remaining people escaped the valley, still running all the way, the higher the terrain.
The escape has inspired the potential of the living people, and they quickly ran up a hillside, and by this time, those who had gone crazy stopped.
A stream flowing down the mountain was more rapid than usual.
Chang'an gently put Affin and her son on the ground. Affin was all embarrassed. Chang'an tentatively reached out and shook her in front of her. She didn't realize it.
He squatted dumbly next to the woman, wondering what to say.
Gila died for his woman and son. If he didn't pounce on them, those stones wouldn't hit him. Changan's heart seemed to be moving, but he didn't understand.
He always remembered that the leader who had dealt with Zheyan when he was a child had three wives, and always remembered the hateful and disgusting look when the carpenter mentioned his wife. He only knew that men and women were together for the purpose of giving birth to children, but had never seen it before, what is life and death.
Solaim followed the mountain with a group of men to open the road, lifted a large flat rock, walked and placed it in the water for the next person to pass through, and met at the other end of the stream.
People sent the young children one by one first, and then began to support each other to cross the water, and when half of the people had not yet passed, the water flow was anxious and anxious.
Soon, the big stones laid by the people in front were buried under water. At that end, Solemy roared and broke his throat, urging like a gong to the other side, urging him faster and faster.
Chang'an frowned and glanced at the increasingly turbulent stream, and gently pushed Affin: "We want to cross the water, you hold the child, I will carry you."
When Afen was pushed by him, his fixed eyes turned, like a dry stone statue suddenly came alive. She didn't cry and couldn't shed tears, but just screamed hysterically and wanted to put all her chest All the anger is shouted out.
However, the sound of her screaming with all her strength was not as high as a landslide, not as high as life or death, or even as the rapid sound of water behind her.
Alan didn't know where it came from. She struck Affin's shoulders and hugged her head to her own chest. Tears flickered in her pretty big eyes, but she was choked back quickly.
She said, "Sister Afen, get up, we have to cross the river! Your child is not named yet! Get up!"
Affin was shouted by herself, for a moment, and looked down at the crying baby with a thick neck.
Immediately, she was bitter, but slowly reached out to gather the baby's crotch, and then suddenly held Alan's arm and stumbled to her feet.
Solaim still yelled as if he was urging on the other side. Huayi was standing near the other side of the stream. The stream had already passed his knee. Huayi's face was full of water, revealing two full of strength. The arm, even the adult Asian beast man can be easily held up and thrown directly on the shore.
He glanced at Chang'an, and said loudly: "Hurry up! Hurry! Chang'an! Don't let it go, hurry up!"
The water seemed crazy, widened little by little, and spread over his knees little by little, and went up along the thighs, and several large stones were no longer visible.
Chang An glanced at Alan hesitantly. He glanced at him for a moment, but didn't find anyone around him who could use it, watching the increasingly rapid water frowning: "You ... what do you do?"
Alan shoved his shoulders and said quickly: "You don't need to worry about me, first send Sister Afen A and them over."
Chang'an picked up Afen's mother and son, poked into the water with a saber handle, and walked as fast as possible, saying, "I'll come back to pick you up right away."
Alan followed him directly into the water, and the current rushed to her. She almost couldn't stand. She almost fell back from the waist. Fortunately, she caught Chang'an's clothes, but still barely smiled, "I was still thirteen I went into the woods with my dad for hunting. After crossing the river, I'm not afraid. I will follow you behind me. I can walk by myself! "
At this time, the water had reached the waist of Chang'an, and he had to support Afen upwards. The violent power that should have been faintly conveyed under the water made him scream inwardly.
Alan's figure wasn't tall at all. This rising water was reaching her chest, making her even more unstable. Alan bit her lip, knowing that she was slowing down when she was holding Chang'an's clothes again. She glanced across the bank and felt that there was no long way to go. About one foot was left to grow, Chang'an Hooking her knife was enough to hook her back.
She kicked a big rock under her feet, so she loosened Changan's clothes and climbed up. The water level finally dropped below her waistline.
Changan glanced back at her in a hurry.
Alan smiled at him: "This water is too strong, I can't help it, you go quickly, I'm waiting for you here!"
Chang'an waded through the water and walked to the other side in the water. Huayi grabbed his handle and took him up. Then he hugged Afen with his back, and raised his hands up. There were a few hands on the shore immediately Reached to catch them.
As soon as Huayi pulled Chang'an, he wiped the water on his face and said quickly: "You go up, I'll pick her up."
Chang'an knew that it was a pure effort in the water, so he did not argue, and gave way to him obediently.
But who knows that Huayi just turned around, and the water suddenly broke through a gate, and Ben Lei rolled down from top to bottom, so that a person standing on the shore of Huayi almost couldn't stand still.
Alan standing on the big stone in the middle of the water was immediately lifted down by the water, and immediately sank into the water. Changan was taken aback, and quickly turned the sabre immediately, and hooked her with the end of the knife handle. The water was so heavy that he could hardly move.
Huayi grabbed his waist with one hand, and grabbed the rope of a numb dress hanging from the shore with one hand, and said, "I'll pull you, rest assured-Alan! Grab the handle!"
But the steel handle was terribly slippery, and Alan grabbed it a few times without grasping it. Fortunately, Changan flipped his wrist and caught the sparkle between the sparks, telling her to hang her clothes.
Alan desperately thrashed in the water, but to no avail, Changan had to laboriously recycle the knife.
At this moment, a crackle sounded, and the power of the knife handle and the water resisted, and Ran's clothes were ripped up. Changan took a step forward, almost slipping out of Huayi's hands, and finally reached it dangerously. Alan's finger.
Huayi looped the rope in his hands, the blood flow was not smooth, and his hands were purple.
The water was getting more and more urgent. Chang'an felt that Alan's hand was about to be caught. He stretched his other arm and wanted to catch her, but it was so bad that he couldn't help turning back to Huayi and said: "You let go Me. "
Huayi's fall is not a petite girl and a juvenile, but more than half of the turbulent current, leaving him with infinite talents, and it is difficult to compete with such natural forces. It is already hard to do. But after listening to Chang'an, he still managed to loosen the rope half an inch, trying to make them tighter from Alan.
However, this half-inch almost cost him his life. A large stone washed away by the water suddenly rushed to his feet somehow, and hit his ankle just when his fingers were slightly loose. Huayi's face suddenly turned white, the rope almost took off his hand, and he instinctively turned into a beast's claw. This was regarded as reluctantly holding himself, but the rope "teared" and was half scratched.
Alan heard someone yelling and shouting, "Rope! The rope is broken!"
Her nose and mouth were full of water. I didn't know how to take a few sips, and my consciousness was already drowsy. After hearing this sentence, she suddenly struggled violently, holding Changan's hand tightly, leaving her nails on the back of his hand. A deep bloodstain.
The young girl ’s eyes were so dark and bright, like gems. Chang'an felt that he would never forget those eyes in her life. She seemed to have so many things to tell him, but he was born with a dull heart and could n’t even read a sentence come out.
Alan just looked at him in a thousand words and then let go.
The giant wave engulfed a person, like rolling up an ant, and Alan disappeared in no time.
Chang'an subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but was hugged by Huayi, and stumbled back to shore.
He still carried his wet saber, looking at the direction where Alan disappeared, and looked at the white misty water with almost hatred, like a young wolf who didn't know how to block his anger.
The flood washed down the two sides of the strait, and Changan was dragged away by Huayi.