Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 14
"Why is it raining so hard!"

Cultivator Zhang, who was on the round platform in Shichong Town before, struggled out of the largest one-storey house in the town with his luggage on his back.

The rain was getting bigger and bigger, and it was like a bucket of water poured straight on the top of the head, so that people couldn't open their eyes and hurt their heads.

Cultivator Zhang narrowed his eyes with difficulty in the heavy rain, looking for a high place where the flood could escape. Finally, he also set his sights on the high ground outside the ancestral hall that had not been touched by the flood.

He was walking in the rain with great difficulty. The water flowed past his legs with irresistible resistance, entangled step by step, preventing Brother Zhang from going up the mountain. At this time, the water was about to spread to his chest. , squeezed the air in his chest, breathing hard every time he took a step, and he was in the middle of the house and the ancestral hall at this time, and he didn't know whether to go to the high ground to save himself or return to the house to wait for rescue.

Rescue probably won't be able to wait, the houses here are all built on the second floor, presumably they are used for sheltering from the rain at this time, and I was assigned a one-story residence, probably to force myself to come out to do business earlier.

I just want to cheat some money, these people want my life!

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, as if all the rain in the world was pouring out of this one place at this time, and the ground as far as the naked eye could see was covered with a thick layer of milky veil. Cultivator Zhang squinted and picked up the water A tree branch floating past was struggling to walk towards the ancestral hall in the water.

Ripples in the water quickly passed by Cultivator Zhang, causing layers of ripples, like several big fish with the length of a person passing by quickly. Cultivator Zhang instantly remembered why he came, and tried to open his eyes wide. With blurred eyes, staring at the turbid water surface, he couldn't help but quicken his pace.

It's almost there, it's almost there!
However, the human body structure is not designed to adapt to the water from the appearance setting, so no matter how hard Cultivator Zhang works, he is still more than 20 meters away from the ancestral hall.

Cultivator Zhang took out the cinnabar and saber from his arms, and held them nervously in his hands. His eyes were fixed on the circles of waves under the water. He tried to open his eyes wide, trying to see clearly the fish swimming in the turbid water. Is it a fish, or...

Suddenly, a pair of soybean-sized eyes slowly emerged from the water, staring closely at the panicked Cultivator Zhang, with a desire to eat meat shining in the eyes.

Cultivator Zhang can be regarded as a deceit for many years and has seen a lot. Ever since he saw those big eyes, he knew that something was wrong. He dragged his legs desperately and walked towards the high ground where the ancestral hall is located: "Help! Help!"

The cries for help were as thin as mosquitoes against the sound of the rain, and the strong desire to survive forced Cultivator Zhang to hold on to the wooden sword in his hand. To reach that end, however, whether the world is shifted by God's will or not, anyway, it is not shifted by human will. A boat is a fantasy, and a cry for help attracts more strange fish is a hopeless reality.

"Don't come here! Don't come here!" Cultivator Zhang desperately swung the wooden sword in his hand, and the wooden sword made large splashes on the water surface. The strange fish showed their bean-sized eyes from the water and jumped up from the water surface very quickly. It was as long as a person, and its gray-green body was covered with mucus that exuded a strong fishy smell. Half of the body was a head, and half of the head was a mouth. They opened their fish mouths, which could fit a basketball, and bit towards Cultivator Zhang from all directions.

Cultivator Zhang had no way to dodge, and in desperation, he opened the box of yin cinnabar, facing the strange fish in the water, and fell halfway down. The crimson color spread extremely fast, dyeing the entire Shichong Town red almost instantly. The strange fish swimming in the water couldn't bear the yin energy that was thick and mushy like cinnabar, and quickly wagged their tails away from the water body.

Cultivator Zhang saw the strange fish fleeing quickly in the water, he seized the opportunity to prop up the ground with a branch and strode forward. The crimson water was like boiling blood, and the waves were bigger than the waves, and they were about to swallow Cultivator Zhang completely.

The more Cultivator Zhang walked in the water, the more he felt that his breathing was not smooth. The red and turbid water ran along the skin, along the mouth and nose, penetrated into the body, and penetrated into the blood. Within a few breaths, Cultivator Zhang was eroded by Yin Qi and his skin turned red , as if thrown into an ice cellar, from the blood vessels, meridians, and bone fissures, there was a bone-chilling chill that could not be dispelled.

Hold on, it's coming soon, it's coming soon...

Cultivator Zhang breathed out a breath of cold air, and his body trembled uncontrollably. Every time he shook, the flesh on his body continued to fall with the ice crystals that formed, but he couldn't feel any pain.

It's coming soon... it's coming...

The distance of 20 meters is not too far, but it seems that it will never end. The rushing red water seems to be an insurmountable moat.

Cultivator Zhang failed to set foot on the high ground in the end. His flesh and blood slapped against the edge of the high ground along the red current, and his bones crashed against the hard rock with the huge waves, breaking into countless white debris, floating along the water. heavy.

With the dissipation of Cultivator Zhang, the remaining yin cinnabar was scattered in the water. The originally red water turned reddish brown in an instant, and the condensed yin energy on the water surface was almost visible to the naked eye. The entangled yin energy turned into invisible The big net enveloped the entire Shichong Town.

Ji Mingzhao and Xu Guangbai stood in the side hall of the ancestral hall. The side hall originally enshrined the Dharma protector of the gods in the main hall. The situation in the side hall was even worse than that of the main hall. , the dust on the base is an inch thick, it seems that the Dharma Protector has been lost for a long time.

Xu Guangbai sat on the dilapidated futon in the side hall, staring at the pouring rain outside the hall without focusing his eyes.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the red pulp-like water outside the ancestral hall gradually poured into the ancestral hall, and the thick cloudy air broke through the thin golden light in the ancestral hall, eroding the golden light.

Xu Guangbai stood up suddenly from the futon in shock: "Look!"

Ji Mingzhao was leaning on the pillars of the side hall and was drowsy. She had really endured unbearable fatigue these two days, and she was barely able to hang on to her life with that little adrenaline. Some couldn't bear it any longer, Xu Guangbai still didn't wake up after shouting at the top of his voice.

"Hey! What's the matter with you!" Xu Guangbai followed the baton in Ji Mingzhao's hand and grabbed Ji Mingzhao's shoulder all the way up, shaking him violently, "I'm sure you're not dead! Wake up!"

"Stop it, wake up, wake up," Ji Mingzhao was shaken until Xu Guangbai's brains almost fell apart, "Shake it again, it's really dead."

"Look outside, the color of the water is wrong." Xu Guangbai didn't have time to talk nonsense with Ji Mingzhao, so he pointed out the hall, "It's very cloudy."

Ji Mingzhao was still hazy when he first woke up, but when he saw the reddish-brown flood exuding endless yin energy outside the hall, he immediately woke up [-]% of the time: "Damn it!"

Ji Mingzhao immediately thought of that box of yin cinnabar with this color and this heavy yin energy.

"Go to the main hall!" The main hall is at the highest point of the entire ancestral hall, even if the entire ancestral hall is flooded, the statue of the god with eyes open in the main hall has become amiable, grabbed Xu Guangbai and rushed into the rain, and went straight Go to the main hall.

　small theater:

　　Ji Mingzhao: Why do you suffer from disasters wherever you go? Have you ever reflected on yourself?
　　Xu Guangbai:? ? ?

　　Ji Mingzhao: What is this *Nanmingge?
　　Xu Guangbai: Who is *nan...?
　　Ji Mingzhao: Don’t ask monkey kids, it’s a copyright infringement if you ask again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)