When the first drop of water fell to the ground, the rain was like a clarion call, pouring down from the torn sky.
Within a minute, the ubiquitous water had already occupied the entire jungle, like thousands of waterfalls. roar.
His clothes were soaked quickly, and the water wet his hair and ran down his cheeks in strands.
Soon his vision was blurred.
Zhao Wuji didn't bother to wipe the water marks on his face and said loudly: "Let's go now and find someone who can."
A place to take shelter from the rain.”
Those towering trees were like grass in the wind at this moment, and they were as naked as starving people who had their clothes taken away.
The leaves of a few trees with slightly larger leaves were actually riddled with holes under the devastation of raindrops. , like palm-sized sieves.
The water droplets from the heavy rain are not pleasant to hit on the body.
They are like air gun bullets, falling on the head, shoulders, arms, insteps, and any place that protrudes beyond the limbs.
You can clearly feel the impact of the nine heavens. .
When water falls on the muddy ground, it creates a hole.
The soil that has absorbed the water is as soft as fresh cow dung.
It is soft and slippery when you step on it.
It can sink your legs several inches deep.
When you pull it out, it is sticky and tight.
Every step you take Not only to prevent slipping, but also to prevent shoes from being torn off, everyone staggered around like five drunkards.
I'm afraid it won't work if we go on like this.
Zhao Wuji, who was leading the way, suddenly saw the bushes in front of him.
His face became solemn.
He raised one hand in the air to signal to stop.
He walked to the bushes and observed them carefully.
After smelling them, he said: " Everyone, follow me.”
Although everyone didn't understand what Zhao Wuji was doing, they followed him without hesitation out of trust in him.
Besides, the rain was pouring down like water, and there was the sound of rain everywhere, so it was impossible to speak in a low voice.
I can't hear anything, and the rain makes my life hurt.
The ink cloud in the sky suddenly turned into a prehistoric beast that was more than ten kilometers wide and dozens of kilometers long.
It walked slowly from west to east, and thousands of blue tentacles flew from its body in an instant.
The belly stabbed out, whipping everything under it, and in the next moment, everything suddenly disappeared, as if nothing had happened, leaving only the smell of scorched earth and smoke.
Just when you think everything is over, those purple and blue tentacles suddenly stab out again and ravage the land.
It roars angrily, which is definitely not a roar that any creature on the ground can make. , is a howl that makes all life tremble and the earth tremble.
Zhao Wuji's expression changed drastically.
He was nothing in front of the power of nature.
With a "boom", a towering tree that was 100 meters tall and required about eight or nine people to embrace it fell straight down in front of the five people.
Even with a chainsaw, it would take most of the day to cut through the forest.
The giant, only touched by the tentacles, looked so weak.
When the tentacles brushed by, what followed was a deafening roar.
If you didn't cover your ears immediately, that sound would give you a splitting headache.
The smell of nitrogen filled the air.
Zhao Wuji suddenly thought of something, He yelled: "Quick, before the thunderstorm comes, throw away the knife and any other metal objects, watches, mobile phones, and weapons.
Throw them all away and lie down on the ground.
Don't move.
Don't be swept by the spider lightning."
Everyone hurriedly crawled to the ground, not daring to move.
All the metal objects were thrown as far as possible.
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Bai Qi's reaction was a little slow.
As soon as the knife left his hand, he saw a flash of light hitting the knife, forming a A big shiny ball moved slowly towards the woods.
The ball was about two meters in diameter, like a bright pearl, illuminating the black forest like daylight.
The man lying on the ground opened his mouth wide, letting the rain fall into his mouth.
This strange natural phenomenon appeared so close, It's jaw-dropping.
"Then what is that?"
Bai Qi shouted blankly.
"Ball lightning, that's ball lightning, don't move," Tian Ye shouted loudly.
Everyone was frightened.
They dared to move.
The Yang sisters and Lan Yun were so frightened that they cried and held their heads in their hands.
If they didn't still have some courage, they would have been so scared that they would have run around.
Ball lightning is like a huge jellyfish floating in the air, with blue tentacles twisting and extending inside its body.
Where it walks, there is a gap of more than ten meters away from it, but the ground seems to have been roasted by scorching fire.
The ground is dry and cracked, and the grass is withered.
Vine burnt.
A big tree stood in front of him, and the ball lightning gently wrapped around it.
The crackle was like the sound of a broken wire.
A burst of red light flashed brightly.
The big tree could not escape the fate of being destroyed.
It fell to the ground and ignited.
The raging fire disappeared, and the ball lightning also disappeared.
The terrible thunderstorm lasted for nearly half an hour before the huge body moved away from where everyone was.
Everyone finally saw the wrath of nature.
The violent aura was far beyond the reach of any creature on the ground.
Everything was like a battlefield that had been baptized by the flames of war.
The towering trees were chopped to pieces, and the fires everywhere were quickly extinguished by the torrential rain, leaving only bursts of scorched smell and blue smoke; In some places, the fire actually grew bigger and bigger with the rain, like two giant beasts, both trying to suppress each other, and they were in a stalemate for a while.
Zao Wou-Ki saw an ant struggling to climb up a fallen leaf that was swaying in the wind and rain, and was soon washed away by the rain.
The rich nitrogen smell made it difficult to breathe, and everything was a dilapidated and depressed scene.
He climbed out of the muddy water with difficulty, picked up the knife that had survived, and looked up at the sky angrily.
The non-stop rain at that moment had already given him a headache.
Finally, Zhao Wuji lowered his head slumpedly, as if he had lost a fight.
The bull sighed helplessly: "Let's go, I'm afraid it will rain for several days.
I have to find a place to take shelter from the rain, otherwise I won't be able to endure it."
With that, he led the way.
There was no distinction between day and night, and the jungle seemed to be plunged into permanent darkness.
The only light was the roaring thunder and lightning ready to destroy everything.
The rain is still falling, and this heavy rain seems to be washing away all the sins in the world, washing over and over again in the jungle, as if it is a never-ending rain.
Nothing could be seen on the ground except rain and a mess.
The endless rain rushed from the end of darkness, hitting the jungle, cutting the trees like branch shears, smoothing the grass, and smashing out new trees. river channel.
The people walking in the rain forest were like zombies, following Zhao Wuji based on instinct.
The rain fell on their heads and crawled over their bodies along the curly hair tips, making their clothes seem to have been bleached.
Their hands were as wrinkled as the forepaws of apes.
Most of the day passed, and the rain was like an old man's head constantly beating on his head, and like thunder ringing in his ears.
The sound was like mosquitoes at night, lingering, so everyone could only walk, keep walking.
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The only thing that supports everyone is a place to take shelter from the rain.
Silently, the black sky seemed to be torn open by the claws of a ferocious beast.
A blinding white flash quickly filled the wound, and then he leaned out from the wound and slashed it with a fiery lightsaber. earth.
The only light in the white night came so strongly that it made the entire jungle pale.
The shadows of the trees in the jungle were like trembling monsters, as if they were willing to uproot themselves and flee.
In the jungle, Zhong Ye saw his pale and colorless face from the eyes of his companions, and then came the sound of rolling waves, from far to near, and the waves crashing on the shore, far more violent than the waves.
The sound of thunder made people's heads hurt, and the earth trembled, like the starting gun at the start of a race.
With this shocking thunder, the sky changed.
"The thunderstorm is coming again," Zao Wuji muttered.
"There's something wrong.
It's coming from the west."
Zhao Wuji suddenly noticed something was wrong and pointed to the west.
He knew that this was not the sound in his head.
He had indeed heard it.
It sounded like thousands of troops.
That kind of sound was definitely not Thunder, not the sound of rain, what is it?
The sound of rushing, yes, it is the sound of rushing.
Quickly climbing up a big tree, Zhao Wuji looked up and saw a red flood rushing over.
The river water was no longer as clear as before.
The rainwater everywhere, mixed with soil, all merged into the river.
The river water was red and turbid.
Like a river of blood.
The area of the river increased more than ten times.
Large trees dozens of meters long rotated in the middle of the river and were quickly washed downstream.
Countless animal corpses were floating in the red river water.
Those corpses that had been soaked in white were far away.
It's impossible to tell what kind of animal it is.
Even if Zhao Wuji was so daring, he wouldn't be so frightened that he quickly jumped down from the tree and told everyone the situation.
Wang Yifu stood behind him and murmured: "Floods, big floods come down from the Andes Mountains, mixed with rocks and mud, destroying everything, swallowing everything, and even changing the course of the Putumayo and Amazon rivers.
Once It spreads and destroys villages and floods wherever it goes.
We are in this jungle.
Even if we know, there is no way to escape. " The corners of Tian Ye's mouth twitched, and his face was extremely ugly.
He said: "It's red tide.
I should have thought of it earlier.
After the heavy rain, there will definitely be red tide, but alas."
Tian Ye knew very well that there was no use even thinking about it.
How could one escape from such a heavy rain?
changes in scope After hearing these words, everyone turned pale, and the faces of the Yang sisters, Bai Qi, and Lan Yun were even more desperate.
Under the power of nature, all power is so insignificant, but Zhao Wuji's heart suddenly calmed down. , in the face of danger, only incomparable calmness can survive.
This is the survival law taught to Zhao Wuji in the primitive jungle.
"What is red tide?"
Zhao Wuji couldn't help but asked curiously.
Tian Tian was stunned and patiently explained: "On the South American continent, there are two famous tides, a white tide and a red tide.
The red tide is a flood.
The most destructive hydrological natural disaster is the bursting of the Yangtze River's banks and the diversion of the Yellow River.
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