Chapter 686: Disaster Victims

In the level 5 world with special powers, a country's luck is very important, the country is strong, the country is peaceful under the suppression of luck, the country is in decline, and demons and monsters are born one after another, just like in the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story", when the country declines, even monsters can become national teachers, and the Manchu ministers are only left with human skins.

Now, after the dragon vein was cut off, China ushered in a drought, from Xi'an to Baoji, Xianyang, Weinan, Tongchuan...... It can be said that the whole Guanzhong area is shrouded in scorching heat, which was originally the hottest time in August and September, but for some reason, it became hotter than usual, and the rain did not fall in the previous months, and now the heat hit, and immediately fell into the most serious drought.

The surface temperature is definitely over 40 degrees.

There is not a single grass in sight on the scorched earth, which is full of deep cracks, as if it is covered with countless scars, the well water has dried up and the rivers have broken off, the trees have long been stripped of their bark and dried up in the heat, and the earth has not a single speck of green.

Without food, people can still eat trees and grass roots, eat wild vegetables and Guanyin soil, what if there is no water?

There is not a trace of cooking smoke in the countryside, it is full of dilapidated and desolate dead air, and the mass graves are full of newly buried loess mounds. Since you can't survive, you should run away and leave your hometown to find a place with water. Groups of peasants walked out of their hometowns under the drought, trudging in the scorching air and under the scorching sun, on the barren scorched earth.

Li Erhei walked with difficulty with a stick, he only felt that his throat seemed to be smoking, his tongue stretched out and licked his chapped lips without a trace of saliva, and the soles of his feet had already ground out blood blisters when he walked, and the fire was burning.

He is Li Tiezhu's second son, now there is a drought and no water, in order to survive also had to run away from home, his brother Li Dahei picked a flat burden, panting like a cow, pulling the hula hula sound from his chest like a broken bellows, the flat shoulder is sitting on the two of the old mother, as for the father of the two has died on the way to escape because of the fight for water.

The old lady of the two brothers is in her 50s, but the rural women in their 50s in this era are as old as the old people who are 7 or 80 years old in the future, she wears a hat on her head to block the sun, and her body is thin and skinny, and she is estimated to weigh less than 60 pounds.

This old woman has worked on the land all her life, keeping to herself, never thought that she would bury her neck in the soil and leave her hometown one day, looking at the homeless people on the road who had to flee for their lives because of the great drought, carrying bags, carrying branches, also carrying burdens, and pushing wheelbarrows, all of them with yellow muscles and weak appearances, and everyone had expressionless faces and cloudy eyes.

I don't know who spread the news, Qin Shi Huang was resurrected in Lishan, and with the First Emperor there, he could save the suffering Li people, and these people also had a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

There are fallen corpses scattered on both sides of the road, one by one the corpses are shriveled and shrunken, and they are dried corpses like rotten tree roots by the sun, and some of the homeless people walking under the scorching sun fall down from time to time, seeing this scene, the Li family brothers and sisters who don't even have names, just want to shed tears, but she can't cry at all after drinking only two small mouthfuls of water in the drought for 3 days, so she has to keep wiping her dry eyes.

"Plop!"

Li Dahei, who was carrying the burden, suddenly fell to the ground with a soft foot, and the two baskets fell crookedly.

"Mother!"

Li Dahei struggled to get up, and Li Erhei next to him also hurriedly threw away the stick and helped up the old lady who threw out, the old woman opened her eyes and saw the two sons' thin faces, chapped mouths, and dry eyes as if the dry well had become moist again, and she said with difficulty: "Son, my mother can't do it, leave me on the side of the road." ”

"Mother, what do you say! I heard that the First Emperor is in Xi'an, and we will bring you to Xi'an alive. ”

"Son, my mother doesn't want you to give me this old bone to bury with me, there is no water, how can I go to Xi'an alive."

"There's still water, and half a sac of water."

Li Dahei took out a shriveled skin bag and stuffed it into the old lady's hand.

"Mother, drink."

"Son......" The old woman grabbed the skin, the muddy tears flowed out of her eyes and rushed out of two furrows on her face, she quickly stretched out her tongue and licked the tears into her mouth.

This is water and cannot be wasted.

Some of the homeless people passing by saw the leather bag in the old woman's hand, and their unrelenting eyes flashed like a wolf, but when they saw that Li Dahei and Li Erhei were also tall and powerful, they had to extinguish the idea of robbing.

"Brother, let me come."

"I'll come, and you'll come back when I can't do it anymore."

Li Dahei gritted his teeth and picked up his courage again, swaying on the road, he only felt that both his feet and his stomach were burning, and the whole person seemed to be burning.

Walking like a desperate person, he didn't have the slightest strength to pay attention to the old lady in the basket, he just wanted to walk a little more before his strength ran out and let his younger brother Sun Erhei pick him up, and the two brothers brought the old lady to Xi'an alive.

I don't know how long I walked, and suddenly I heard an exclamation from the homeless people in the distance.

"Water, someone's sending water!"

"Water?"

The most precious thing in the drought is undoubtedly water! Immediately, those thirsty and almost crazy outcasts all surged up some strength from their bodies, and their red eyes quickened their pace, and some even ran up.

"Water? Brother, there is water! ”

Li Erhei only felt unbelievable, but so many people began to go crazy, it can't be fake, he hurriedly looked at the old lady excitedly: "There is help, we are saved, we are saved." ”

The rickety old woman in the bamboo basket curled up in a ball and did not move.

A hint of foreboding surged in his heart, and Li Dahei hurriedly put down the burden, stretched out his trembling hand to his wife, and lifted his crooked head.

With a withered yellow face and red and swollen eyes, the dead old woman's thin hands were clutching the skin bag containing water, and the originally shriveled skin bag actually became bulging.

"Mother, mother......"

The people are dead, and the living will continue, so the two brothers buried the old lady on the side of the road, built a loess mound, and rushed to the place where the people were flocking step by step.

Outside a shed hung a banner with three large characters written on it:

"Drinking Point"

The black-robed man stood in the shed, in front of several large vats filled with clean water, and the homeless people outside held leather bags or broken bowls, walked up and scooped them up and immediately stretched out their heads to drink.

This man is, of course, Yan Luo, to be precise, "Qin Shi Huang".

The drought in Guanzhong, in fact, from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the warlord melee to the Republic of China, there are all kinds of disasters everywhere, starvation is all over the ground, if there is a lack of food, Qin Shi Huang is unable to save the displaced people, but the lack of water, the power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth contains "water", as the emperor also has the responsibility of the emperor, he set up a water replenishment point here, to send some water to the displaced people, so that they can go to Xi'an alive.

When the water in the tank was exhausted, he used the power of water to create a stream of water to fill the tank.

"Immortals, immortals have come to save us!"

One by one, the homeless people kowtowed to Yanluo.

"Mother, why don't you wait and die......"

Li Dahei and Li Erhei saw the water in the big tank, and after the cow drank it, they looked at the half-full skin, and the two brothers were finally able to cry tears, and the tears rained magnificently.

"Still won't work."

Yan Luo secretly calculated in his heart, even if he set up a place to replenish water here, how many people could he save? Something must be done to address the root causes of this drought.

On the other hand, the ontology and the doppelganger consciousness are connected, and the Five Elements Alliance has been ordered to take action, ready to fully contain and relieve the displaced people, although Xi'an has also suffered a disaster, but due to the construction of water conservancy in the first half of the year, and Xi'an was originally surrounded by eight waters, the water source is sufficient, and a reservoir has been built with the help of Tesla, so the city's water is not lacking for the time being.

In addition, do you want Qin Shi Huang to use the power of faith to cultivate?

These displaced people were rescued on the occasion of death, and the gratitude and reverence that were generated, this kind of spiritual power is much more than the incense and wish power collected by the White Lotus Sect when recruiting believers, and once the means on the White Lotus Guanyin Sutra are used, I am afraid that a large amount of faith can be obtained in a short time.