Chapter 150: Thunderstorm

Suddenly, the killer bee above the jungle flapped its wings and shook its belly, looking extremely uneasy, Zao Wou-Ki smelled a trace of danger, looked down, and saw that a large number of ants on the ground collectively set out, moved to the house, and secretly said that it was not good, and quickly climbed to a big tree, only to see a large peach-colored wind and rain flower suddenly bloom in the bush on the left.

"It's changed?" Zao Wou-Ki looked up at the ink-like clouds, like a black sea, and could faintly see the rolling ink waves, he had never seen such a black and oppressive cloud, so thick, so dense, so - dead silence! White night, it's white night! The day, which should have been bright, was deeper than the night; The sun shines and is blocked out of the thick cumulus clouds, leaving only endless darkness.

Things have become very dangerous, Zao Wou-Ki looked at the sky in horror, there was a glimmer of light in the clouds from time to time, purple, red, or blue, reflecting a small piece of dark clouds into brilliant and colorful, but there was no lightning strike, just like mica, pregnant with new life in the womb, it was in the critical period of childbirth, that stupid impulse, it was about to break through the heavens and the earth, erupting out!

Regardless of the height of more than ten meters, Zao Wou-Ki jumped down directly and shouted loudly to the crowd who were glad that the killer bee had left: "Quick, pack up your things, get out of here immediately, the more you drive, the better." ”

Everyone didn't know why, at Zao Wou-Ki's prompt, everyone was surprised to see through the gap in the canopy that it had turned black outside, and out of fear of the unknown and trust in Zao Wou-ki, they all packed up in panic.

Zao Wou-Ki's mind was in a hurry, where to go? Don't care about it for now, take a walk to the high ground, things were quickly packed up, Zao Wou-Ki glanced at the jaguar on the ground, first, he was reluctant, and secondly, maybe he still used it, so he let Cheng Gang and Yuan Guoping carry one on their backs, and the leopard skin was also brought on, and they left in a hurry.

When the first drop of water hits the ground, like a horn to launch a charge, it pours down from the torn sky, and in less than a minute, the ubiquitous water has occupied the entire jungle, like thousands of waterfalls roaring together.

The clothes quickly soaked, the water wet the hair, and then along the tips of the hair, the cheeks flowed down in strands, and soon even the vision was blurred, Zao Wou-Ki didn't care about wiping the water marks on his face, and said loudly: "Go away immediately, find a place to shelter from the rain." ”

Those towering trees are like grass in the wind at the moment, drenched like hungry people who have been stripped of their clothes, and a few trees with slightly larger leaves, the leaves of which have been beaten to a thousand holes under the destruction of raindrops, like a sieve-sized sieve.

The droplets of the rainstorm hit the body unpleasantly, one by one like air gun bullets, falling on the head, shoulders, arms, dorsum of feet, any place other than the protruding limbs, you can clearly feel the impact of the nine heavens. The water fell on the muddy ground, smashed into a pit, and the soil that was full of water was paralyzed like fresh cow dung, and it was soft and slippery when stepping on, and it could sink into the leg several inches deep, and when it was pulled out, it was sticky and tight, and every step was to prevent slipping and falling, and to prevent shoes from being torn off, and everyone staggered like five drunks.

I'm afraid it won't work to go on like this, Zhao Wouji, who was leading the way in front, suddenly saw the bushes in front of him, his face became solemn, he raised one hand, signaled to stop, walked to the bushes and observed them carefully, smelled them, and said, "Everyone follow me." ”

Although everyone didn't understand what Zao Wou-Ki was doing, they didn't hesitate to follow it out of trust in Zao Wou-ki, besides, the torrential rain was falling like pouring water, and there was a loud rain everywhere, and the whispers couldn't be heard at all, and the rain hurt people.

The ink cloud in the sky suddenly turned into a prehistoric giant beast more than ten kilometers wide and dozens of kilometers long, it slowly traveled from west to east, thousands of blue tentacles pierced out of its abdomen in an instant, whipping everything under it, and the next moment, it suddenly disappeared again, as if nothing had happened, leaving only the scorched earth and the smell of smoke.

Just when you think it's all over, those purple and blue tentacles suddenly burst out and ravage the land, and it roared angrily, it was not a howling sound that any creature on the ground could make, it was a howling sound that made all life tremble, and the earth trembled.

Zao Wou-ki's face changed drastically, and in the face of natural power, he was nothing. With a "boom", a towering giant tree that was 100 meters tall and needed people to hug fell straight down in front of the eyes of the five people, and those giants in the forest who needed more than half a day to cut even with a chainsaw were only lightly brushed by the tentacles, and they seemed so weak and couldn't help the wind.

When the tentacles brushed by, followed by a deafening roar, the sound came, if you don't cover your ears immediately, it can be a headache, the smell of nitrogen is diffused in the air, Zao Wou-Ki suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Quick, before the thunderstorm comes, throw away the knife!" What other metal products don't? Watches, phones, weapons, throw them all away! Don't move when lying on the ground, don't be swept away by spider lightning. ”

Everyone hurriedly crawled on the ground, not daring to move, all the metal objects were thrown out as far as possible, Bai Qi's reaction was a little slower, and as soon as the knife left his hand, he saw a flash of light hit the knife, forming a large ball of shining light, slowly moving sideways in the direction of the woods.

The ball was about two meters in diameter, like a pearl, illuminating the Black Forest as if it were daytime, and the people lying on the ground opened their mouths wide and let the rain fall into their mouths.

"What's that?" Bai Qi shouted loudly.

"Ball lightning, that's ball lightning, don't move." Tian Ye shouted.

Everyone was frightened, where did they dare to move? The Yang sisters and Lan Yun were already crying in fright, holding their heads in their hands, if they hadn't been a little bold, I'm afraid they would have run around in fright.

The ball lightning is like a huge jellyfish floating in the air, the blue tentacles twist and extend in its body, and the place where it walks is separated from it by more than ten meters, but the ground is as if it has been roasted by fire, the ground is dry and cracked, and the grass is dry and the vines are scorched.

A big tree stood in front of him, and the ball lightning gently wrapped it, crackling like the sound of a broken wire, a burst of red light flashed dazzlingly, and the big tree could not escape the fate of being destroyed, and fell to the ground with a bang, and ignited a raging fire, and the ball lightning disappeared.

The terrible thunderstorm lasted for nearly half an hour before moving its huge body away from where everyone was. Everyone finally saw the wrath of nature, the fury of which was far from being matched by any creature on the ground.

Everything was like a battlefield baptized by the flames of war, the towering trees were chopped to the ground, and the fires that could be seen everywhere were quickly extinguished by the pouring rain, leaving only bursts of scorching and blue smoke; In other places, the fire grew bigger and bigger with the rain, like two giant beasts, both trying to suppress each other, and they were at a stalemate for a while.

Zao Wou-Ki saw an ant struggling to climb a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind and rain, and soon it was washed away by the rain and disappeared, the rich smell of nitrogen made it difficult to breathe, and everything was a dilapidated and depressed scene.

Crawled out of the muddy water with difficulty, picked up the knife that survived, and looked up at the sky angrily, the non-stop rain at that moment had already given him a headache, and finally, Zao Wou-Ki lowered his head again, like a defeated bull, and sighed helplessly: "Let's go, I'm afraid this rain will have to fall for several days, I have to find a place to shelter from the rain, otherwise I won't be able to endure it." So saying, he led the way.

There was no day or night, and the jungle seemed to be plunged into eternal darkness, the only light being thunder and lightning that was about to destroy everything. The rain still kept falling, and this torrential rain seemed to wash away the sins of this world, washing over and over again in the jungle, as if it were a never-ending rain.

There was nothing to be seen on the ground but rain and a mess, and endless rain rushed from the dark ends, slashing through the jungle, cutting the trees like pruning prunes, leveling the meadows, and smashing new channels.

The people who walked in the rainforest were like walking corpses, instinctively following Zao Wou-Ki forward, the rain pouring over their heads, crawling over their bodies along the ends of their curly hair, making their clothes look like they had been bleached, and making their hands wrinkled like ape's forepaws.

Most of the day has passed, the rain is like an old man who keeps knocking on the top of his head, and like thunder ringing in his ears, the sound is like a mosquito in the night, lingering, everyone can only walk, keep walking, and the only power to support everyone is a place to shelter from the rain.

Silently, the black canopy seemed to be torn through the sky by the claws of a fierce beast, and the white dazzling flash quickly filled the wound, and then leaned out from the scar and slashed across the earth with a fiery lightsaber.

The only light in the white night came so strongly, illuminating the whole jungle white, and the shadows of the trees in the jungle, like trembling demon beasts, seemed to be willing to pull out their roots and flee away.

In the jungle, he saw his pale and colorless face from the eyes of his companions, and then there was the sound of rolling over, from far and near, the waves crashed on the shore, far more violent than the waves, and the sound of thunder shook the top of people's heads, and the earth trembled, like the starting pistol of the race, with this earth-shattering thunder, the sky changed.

"The thunderstorm is coming again," Zao muttered.

"That's not right! It's what the sound is. From the West! Zao Wou-ki, who suddenly noticed that something was wrong, pointed to the west, he knew that this was not the voice in his head, he did hear it, it seemed like thousands of troops, that kind of sound, it was definitely not thunder, nor was it rain, what was it? Rushing in, yes! It's the sound of the rush!

Quickly climbing a big tree, Zao Wou-Ki raised his eyes and saw a red flood rushing over, the river was no longer clear, and the rain everywhere, mixed with mud, all merged into the river, the river was red and turbid, like a river tumbling with blood. The area of the river has increased more than tenfold, and the large trees dozens of meters long are spinning in the middle of the river, and they are quickly washed downstream, and the corpses of countless animals are floating in the red water, and those corpses that have been soaked in white are far away and it is impossible to tell what kind of animals they are. Rao is Zao Wou-Ki was bold, so he was stunned for a moment, and quickly jumped off the tree and told everyone about the situation.

Wang Yifu stood behind him and muttered, "Flood, great flood!" Coming down from the Andes, with rocks and mud, washing away everything, engulfing everything, and even diverting the Putumayo and Amazon rivers, once they flood, villages are destroyed everywhere we go, farmsteads are flooded, and we have no way to escape in this jungle, even if we know what. ”

The corners of Tian Ye's mouth twitched, his face was extremely ugly, and he said: "It's a red tide, I should have thought a long time ago, after the heavy rain, there will definitely be a red tide, but ...... Alas...... "The field is very clear, even if you think about it, what's the use, where can you avoid such a large-scale heavenly change?"