report!The farm kidnapped me

Chapter 22 The refugees rushed up
Jian Zhizhi received Zhang Tong's reaction from Zhou Kun and fell into strange silence.

Zhang Tong is too lazy to talk to her, right? !

Then again, when they entered the temple and worshiped by various gods and Buddhas, it didn't affect Zhang Tong at all?
Is it because the Buddha statues in the temple are not enough to deter him, or is Zhang Tong himself special?

An hour had passed since he learned of Zhang Tong's existence. After such a long time, Zhang Tong actually had plenty of opportunities to take action.

However, they are still safe so far, which shows that he has no intention of taking action at the moment.

In this way, she doesn't have to regard him as a scourge.

She only needs to complete Zhang Tong's order before this evening, and she should have no interaction with him. She only needs to treat him as a 'customer' like Qing's birthday.

When Jian Zhizhi thought about it, he felt much calmer.

So Jian Zhizhi secretly clicked his tongue. He was in a good mood and didn't care what Zhang Tong wanted to do.

Jian Zhizhi touched the little guy's head comfortingly and said with relief:

"He won't look at it, and we won't pay attention to him."

As he said this, Jian Zhizhi noticed that there were more and more people around him and was about to leave.

Jian Zhizhi looked down at the little guy, "Your grandma's side should be almost done, let's go back."

After hearing this, Zhou Kun glanced in the direction of Zhang Tong again. Seeing that Zhang Tong still didn't look at them, a flash of disappointment flashed across his face.

"Ok."

On the way back to the main hall, Jian Zhizhi suddenly heard the discussion of the group in front of them:
"It is said that there is a flood in Leizhou, and most of Leizhou is flooded."

"It's so serious. How are the people there?"

"It's miserable. I heard that there are corpses everywhere, and many of them are swollen."

"Ah?! Really? How could it be so serious?"

"Who knows? God must be angry."

"This is true. I heard from my brother that the refugees are already coming to our place, and the government office is worried."

"Why are the refugees coming to us? How come it's so fast?"

“You don’t know that this flood has been happening for a while.

Some time ago, it rained sporadically for a month, remember.

Leizhou was much more serious than ours. After the incident, the local prefect concealed it and did not report it. In the end, the news came out because he could no longer hide it. "

Flood?

When Jian Zhizhi heard the previous discussion, he subconsciously frowned.

Compared to the previous rat plague that was just passing through the border, this flood seemed to be much more serious and many people had drowned.

When encountering floods, there seems to be no other way besides running to higher ground and waiting for the water to recede.

"What did you say?"

Zhou Kun suddenly spoke, attracting Jian Zhizhi's attention.

When Jian Zhizhi looked over, he only saw Zhou Kun looking up in one direction, as if there was someone there.

Jian Zhizhi naturally knew who he was looking at, and there was no surprise at this moment. Just to prevent others from seeing the difference, Jian Zhizhi raised his hand and rubbed his head.

Zhou Kun turned to look at Jian Zhizhi and said his latest information: "Sister, he seems to want to speak, but he can't."

Jian Zhizhi was stunned for a moment. She had heard Zhang Tong talk about his information before.

Zhang Tong even threatened Song Lin last night and asked Song Lin to give him food.

How could such Zhang Tong be speechless?

Jian Zhizhi thought about it and suggested, "Then let him write it to you, and then you can write it to your sister."

Since there is no way to say it, just write it.

As long as he wants to say something, there are ways.Zhou Kun raised his head and looked to his right, with an expression on his face that you could hear.

Zhou Kun: "Can you write?"

Zhang Tong did hear it, but helplessness flashed across his face.

He wanted to write, but there was no condition not to say anything at the moment, and he didn't know a few words. How could he write this?
Zhou Kun saw Zhang Tong's expression and turned to look at Jian Zhizhi, "Sister, he can't write."

Jian Zhizhi was speechless for a rare moment, "Then..."

"You two came here to see the lotus flowers, and you made me look for you."

Before Jian Zhizhi finished speaking, Aunt Zhou hurried over and interrupted her subsequent words.

Jian Zhizhi took the lead to comfort Aunt Zhou, "We are preparing to go back to find you."

Aunt Zhou took a breath and saw that the whole family, both young and old, were looking at her with bright eyes, and the anger that arose when she couldn't find anyone dissipated a lot.

Aunt Zhou shook her head at Jian Zhizhi and the two of them, and then asked Jian Zhizhi: "Have you finished praying? Do you feel better?"

Jian Zhizhi said without changing his expression:
"I feel better. That thing should be gone."

Zhou Kun glanced at Zhang Tong, who ran behind Jian Zhizhi because his grandmother appeared, and wanted to tell Sister Jian:

The 'thing' is still there.

Jian Zhizhi seemed to know what the little guy wanted to say and stroked his head in advance.

Aunt Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "It's okay if it's okay, it's okay if it's okay. The masters at Huguo Temple are very powerful, you don't have to be afraid."

Aunt Zhou comforted Jian Zhizhi by the way and then suggested:

"Shall we go down the mountain to join in the fun?"

When they came up, they saw a lot of people setting up stalls below, so it might as well take a look while there was nothing else going on.

Jian Zhizhi frowned when he heard this, "I..."

Before Jian Zhizhi could finish speaking, he was forced to stop again.

Not far away, there were waves of commotion, and the crowd rushed in their direction.

Aunt Zhou was surprised, "Little brother, what happened earlier? Why are you all..."

The man who was stopped frowned and replied impatiently:
"Don't pull me, the refugees are coming. Run away."

Aunt Zhou was stunned. She didn't hear the previous conversation and didn't know what the refugees were.

Therefore, I subconsciously asked: "What kind of refugee?"

Jian Zhizhi's pupils shrank and her heart tightened. Didn't those people just say that the refugees were coming to them soon?
Why did he rush to Huguo Temple in the blink of an eye?
Jian Zhizhi quickly reminded Aunt Zhou: "Let's leave quickly."

Then Jian Zhizhi picked up Zhou Kun on the ground and motioned for Aunt Zhou to follow him quickly.

From a distance, Jian Zhizhi saw Song Lin looking around and quickly called out:

"Song Lin, this way!"

Aunt Zhou was still a little confused, but when she saw Jian Zhizhi's appearance, she felt a little uneasy and hurriedly followed Jian Zhizhi.

After a moment of effort, she realized what the refugee looked like and turned pale.

Aunt Zhou asked in a panic: "Why are there refugees?"

Jian Zhizhi really wanted to know why the refugees came so quickly.

Jian Zhizhi called Song Lin who was not far away again, and raised his hand twice to make sure he was looking over.

When Song Lin saw them, he seemed to be relieved and ran towards them.

With such a mastery of kung fu, a group of ragged people rushed in at the door of the temple and pounced on everyone they saw.

Aunt Zhou screamed in fright and hurriedly urged: "Go, go, go."

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