Chapter 107

"Sister and grandpa will be fine... definitely will be fine..." Wuwei said silently all the way, what was in his heart?It's fear!
That feeling became stronger and stronger until the whole person was swallowed by it.

The people in the village stopped, they had climbed high enough...

Wuwei was sitting on a big rock, feeling the coldness and length of the night, when suddenly someone hugged her into his arms.

"Sister——" Wuwei hurriedly turned her head to look, with an old face on her face, a rough hand like withered bark touched her forehead.

"Child, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, they will come back, don't be afraid..." It was Aunt Wang, who held her tightly in her arms.

Wuwei's body trembled uncontrollably, and tears rolled out of his eyes: "I'll be back..."

The warm sunlight hit Wuwei's body, but it couldn't dispel the desolation that the dark night brought her.

Low-pitched sobs rang out endlessly, and desperate calls were like waves.

That night, most of the people in the village were killed or injured, and many people were caught in the storm before they could get up.

"Good boy, don't cry, don't cry..." Comforting Wuwei in her arms, Aunt Wang herself couldn't help crying.

Wuwei also knew that crying was useless, she also wanted to stop the tears, but she couldn't control herself, she wanted to calm down, but finally forced herself to stop the chaos in her mind.

"Hey - Wuwei, where are you going?" Wuwei suddenly left Aunt Wang's arms, stood up, and ran down the mountain.

"..." Wuwei was speechless, running on his own.

"The water hasn't receded yet, where are you going?" Aunt Wang shouted, but she couldn't catch up with Wuwei: "Hey, if you make any mistakes, I will blame you when your sister comes back, come back quickly, child--"

Along the way, she stumbled, and she ran to the edge of the mountain and the water. There was only one road leading to the mountain, and it was wet and slippery by the water. She sat by the water, looking forward to something blankly, and reached out to touch it. ice cold water.

Suddenly, a light came into her eyes.

"elder sister……"

Not far away, a familiar figure was swinging with the water on a wooden board.

"Sister——" Wuwei shouted excitedly, and the shout attracted people on the mountain.

Those who know water quickly helped to fish up Xi Ti, and Aunt Wang hurriedly stepped forward to breathe, and then her face became more excited: "Fortunately, there is still energy, hurry—take her up quickly Some, I don’t know when the water will recede.”

So a strong man carried Xi Ti up the mountain on his back.

"Boom--"

There was a burst of dull thunder in the sky, the sun hid its tracks, and dark clouds covered half of the sky. After a while, heavy rain poured down.

We all braved the heavy rain with branches and grass leaves to weave something that can keep out the rain in order to shelter the women and children from the wind and rain.

Wuwei hugged Xi Ti tightly in his arms, took off his coat, and tried to shield Xi Ti from the rain as much as possible.

This hell, do you really not want them to live?Autumn rain hurts the most, let alone such a heavy rain without any precautions?
"Cough cough..."

"Sister? Sister?"

Wuwei touched Xi Ti's forehead with his small hand, it was hot and cold mixed with rain.

"Sister... Aunt Wang—" Only at this time, Wuwei felt a deep helplessness.

It rained for a whole day and night, and those who survived in the village helped the newspaper group to keep warm in the rain, and managed to survive.

After another two days and two nights, the flood gradually receded.

Hungry people with yellow leaves in their mouths...

In the end, Aunt Wang couldn't resist this terrible torture and died, but no one had the strength to bury her body.

Wuwei grabbed a flat stone and dug a hole, hastily letting Aunt Wang sink into the soil. It turns out that despair can last for so long!She didn't have the strength to cry anymore, she kowtowed a few times to the sloppy grave, and ran to Xi Ti again.

Xi Ti has been in a coma until now and has not opened her eyes to look at her, the faint breath is getting weaker and weaker.

When the flood receded, only half of the people in the village remained.

Everyone was on the verge of collapse, and no longer had the energy to take care of others. Seeing the village under the mountain turned into ruins, all the good things were wiped out by these three days and three nights.

"Boy, I'm afraid your elder sister will not be saved, so just bury her on the spot, she won't survive, and it will be a burden to carry with her." A person walking beside Wuwei persuaded.

Wuwei struggled to support Xi Ti, her body was precariously leaning against the leaning trees, and moved down the mountain step by step.

"This kid is so stubborn, hey, he can't care about the living..." The man sighed, then slowly moved his body and walked down the mountain.

A tree and vine tied Wuwei down, and Xi Ti fell down a steep slope together. Blood and sweat clung to the wet clothes, and Wuwei hurriedly got up: "Sister? Sister... "

She is really too weak, her ten-year-old body and ten-year-old strength have been worn down by the ruthless disaster, and she no longer has a trace of temper.

She crawled to Xi Ti's side, thankful that Xi Ti was still there, she was not seriously injured, and she only suffered some skin trauma.

"Sister..." She hugged Xi Ti, but she couldn't move her. She began to hate her appearance, and it was the same as last time. Why couldn't she protect the person she wanted to protect?
Tears flowed down again unsatisfactorily, unable to hug, carry, or support...

"Wu... Wuwei..." A weak voice whispered in Wuwei's ear.

"Sister... sister?" Wuwei was pleasantly surprised.

She hurriedly leaned Xi Ti under the tree and went to comb Xi Ti's hair.

"Sister, you are awake."

"Wuwei...leave me alone..." Xi Ti didn't open her eyes, her white lips parted slightly, "You go..."

"What did sister say? Everything will be fine, I'll take my sister home right now, sister, let's go home..." After trying for a long time, Wuwei finally held Xi Ti on his back, and then stumbled He got up from the ground, moved his bloody feet with difficulty step by step, and his shoes disappeared on the way to escape.

"I have no home...Wuwei...I have no home...Grandpa is dead...Ashan brother was swallowed by the water...they pushed me up to the roof with all their might, and I was left... Alone..." Xi Ti muttered in an almost desperate tone, and then her body began to tremble.

"..."

Wu Wei knew that they were all gone, but when he heard Xi Ti say this sadly again, his heart sank and sank, empty and empty.

"Sister, stop talking... My sister and I, I will always be with my sister..."

Night fell again, the waning moon was half hidden in the clouds, and occasionally there would be a sound of wild birds flapping their wings in the mountains and forests.

Wuwei finally brought Xi Ti down the mountain, and the mountain was in a mess, she collapsed powerlessly on the ground.

Looking up, a wooden board gave her a glimmer of hope.

She put Xi Ti on the wooden board, tied the wooden board with a few vines, and took advantage of the hazy moonlight to pull Xi Ti to her "home".

The "home" in front of him has been washed away by the flood, and a few wooden stakes barely make it clear for Wuwei.

(End of this chapter)

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