If the previous situations can be explained by the word "common sense", then the strange white light ball with brightness is declining will inevitably lead to ominous associations and guesses.

Sun Meng looked in the direction Zhou Chen pointed, and saw the white light ball hanging in the air as she wished. However, she seemed to lack imagination and still looked like she was not understanding. She said:

"Uh, Sister Chen, does your story have anything to do with us?"

After consciously uncovering a corner of the mystery of the ages, Zhou Chen was immersed in joy. When he suddenly heard Sun Meng's words, she really wanted to step forward and grab Sun Meng's ears to let the little girl open up. Then, Zhou Chen raised his tone and said:

"A great flood! The legend of the great flood that exterminates humans in mythology. Looking at these scenes now, don't you think it's a coincidence?"

Facing the wonderful stories that Zhou Chen deduced wishfully, Wu Han felt that the general logic was smooth, but he was a little dissatisfied. Over the years, Wu Han had traveled around the world and had seen no fewer miscellaneous books than Zhou Chen. Street stall literature books such as the ancient flood, the Bermuda pyramid, the savages of Shennongjia and the Martian man-faced stone statues were the best to spend time on a long and boring train journey. It was nothing to talk about these things. Now, it was too unfair to study these things that caught wind and shadows in such a field.

At this time, Wu Han coughed, interrupted Zhou Chen's long speech, and interrupted:

"Okay! Even if your statement makes sense, now is not the right time to discuss such boring topics? Why not wait until you are safe and have nothing to do when you are full and then talk about these gossips?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Chen was so angry that she glared at Wu Han and retorted:

"Let's talk about it later? It would be great if there is any future, but are you sure to withstand the flood?"

"Oh, if I know, I don't have to worry, what do you think?"

No matter which pot is not opened, you should take it? Zhou Chen said unyieldingly, and Wu Han fought back without thinking. At the same time, he rolled his eyes and turned his eyes away from his usual calm style. Seeing this, Zhou Chen couldn't help laughing, and the others next to him laughed out loud. This kind of bickering like a child does help relieve the tension.

After the survivors present burst into laughter, Zhou Chen looked serious and said:

"Wu Han, I'm really happy to have the opportunity to meet you."

After hearing Zhou Chen's words, Wu Han waved his hand angrily and said:

"It's time to give a message before parting with me? Don't worry about these things. Although it's very unlucky, it's a bit too early to say this."

Hao Min, who is active and active, is a sporty sunny girl. Because she insists on physical exercise all year round, her physique is far better than that of women of the same age. Among the survivors, except for Wu Han, a strong man, who undertakes most of the heavy physical labor, Hao Min's efforts are definitely NO.1 among the women. I was resting and listening to Wu Han and Zhou Chen quarreling, but Hao Min only found it very interesting and didn't intend to get involved.

When he heard Wu Han say that the situation was not too bad, Hao Min finally couldn't help but speak:

"Wait a minute, sacks, woven bags, everything that can be filled with soil is already piled up here. If the flood continues to rise, it will be a lot of danger. Isn't that bad?"

A hundred years of life is inherent in death. It is indeed a very terrible thing to say that death is, but death itself is not so terrible than waiting for death to come. The deep fear that may die at any time is undoubtedly more terrifying than death itself.

Of course, Wu Han didn't mind distracting the survivors, so he simply followed the topic that Hao Min raised and continued:

"If, I mean if! The white light just now did not disperse and melt the snow, but concentrated on the cave... You should have seen children burn ants with magnifying glasses to play! How much better will our ending be than those little bugs?"

At first, the survivors were dissatisfied with Wu Han's remarks that the situation was not too bad. Unexpectedly, he spoke so resolutely that everyone was speechless after hearing this. Yes! Since the white light had only been shining for a while, it had melted all the ice and snow accumulated in the surrounding mountains. Just imagine that if this terrifying energy was used to heat the cave... I guess the dozen people in Taohuayuan would have burned them to the point of seeing their ashes in the morning!

When the survivors thought of a possible future, the survivors couldn't help but feel silent. The entrance of the cave suddenly became quiet, and only the sound of surging water and the sound of waves hitting the rock walls still roaring.

There is a famous ancient saying: water and fire are ruthless. In normal water and fire disasters, humans who claim to be omnipotent to heaven and earth cannot accurately predict it. Moreover, the current flood is caused by the unknown mysterious power, and it cannot be solved by past experience. If we really need to measure the various changes in it according to general reason, survivors might as well hang themselves on the southeast branch as soon as possible and seek a complete relief. As time passes by minute by minute, all possible self-rescue methods have been used up. The people in the Peach Blossom Land are like a group of criminals sentenced to death. Everyone has no choice but to watch the water surface slowly rise, and at the same time they are extremely unwilling to give up, but they can't think of a solution.

As the flood approaches the boundary of life and death at the top of the dam, the heartbeats of the survivors are about to stop, and the atmosphere is so depressing. Even the idiom "A thousand pounds" seems not enough to describe the urgency of the current situation.

Seeing the rising flood approaching step by step, Wu Han stood up and said:

"Okay, it's useless for everyone to stand here. Why not do this? You go to the maintenance room! Don't be too late to get there later, just leave me to see you."

No one likes to face the final verdict of death. Wu Han's suggestion is naturally very popular. The mistake is not life or death. Who would like to watch the deadly flood rise little by little? This is simply a death row prisoner watching the executioner tighten the noose around his neck!

The old monk Lekong, who was empty in all four, did not agree with his attitude at this time, and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice. Zhou Chen looked around and looked at the women's slightly distorted faces due to tension and fear, which was enough to illustrate the problem. She sighed lightly, turned to smile at Wu Han, and said:

"Okay, you have to be careful. Let's go!"

Time passed by minute by minute, and the water seemed to be slowing down. Even if the flood eventually overflowed the top of the dam, it would not quickly swallow the entire cave. Theoretically, the survivors had plenty of time to escape. The problem was that no one was willing to leave behind for all this. Wu Han's proposal was agreed by Zhou Chen. In a flash, in front of the overcrowded dam, only Wu Han was left standing alone in this life-threatening post.
Chapter completed!