Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry Chapter 892

As if to intensify the audience's tension, a rapid melody started weakly, and when he realized it, it broke out completely.

Day by day, Yan Bing and others made a roundabout approach, the Rui tribe was recuperating, and the atmosphere of external aggression and internal construction was in sharp contrast. Although there were more people on Rui's side, "peace" was invisible in terms of perception. Some of them also make the audience more worried that this tranquil harmony will be broken.

pat.

The first raindrops began to fall.

After a few seconds, the sound of the pattering rain changed from small to loud, and the rain poured down in an instant. The children who were playing outside and writing on the ground with branches were eagerly called back by the adults, and just after running a few steps, the ground under their feet had already become muddy, and a series of muddy footprints fell.

The raindrops slammed down, forming fine and dense rain lines, flowing all the way along the veins of the leaves, the grasses were also wet, and the soil that had not been renovated and flattened was drawn into ditches by the rain.

Pan Hong drove the mecha to fetch the last few people who were working in the fields and couldn't get back to the house in time. When he stopped to rest, the rain curtain was already thick, and the visibility around him was no more than five meters.

"Why is it raining so suddenly?" He was puzzled, flew to his house, and landed by the window.

"elder brother!"

There was a cluster of fire in Pan Qing's palm.

The sudden and severe rainstorm caused the temperature to drop sharply. Although it was not so cold that it was so cold, it also made people shiver uncontrollably. It was clear that these scaly people were only resistant to high temperature and not dampness and cold. At this time, it was consistent with the human condition.

"Don't stick out your head, it's raining heavily outside!" Pan Hong manipulated the mecha Xuxu to make a gesture of reaching out to stop it.

"Okay." Pan Qing nodded obediently, let the flames float in the air, and tapped the keyboard to try to contact Rui and the others.

"...No, it's raining too much, and the signal is super poor."

Pan Hong's mecha was originally a mobile signal tower, but even so, Pan Qing's computer cluster was still running slowly. She frowned and had a bad premonition in her heart.

"Brother! Go and find—"

Before the word "Rui" was written out, Rui and his heavy locomotive flew far away. Under the torrential rain, Lian Rui's flames were much weaker than before. He hurriedly landed, and the motorcycle dissipated into flames. The rain curtain opened in an instant, and it was quickly covered by the shower.

"The situation is not right."

Rui's voice was wrapped in scales. His breathing was a little short, but his tone was calm. "It's very likely that it's another natural disaster."

"What?" Pan Hong was shocked.

After being in exile for so long, they finally found a place to live. Now everything is finally on the right track, but the natural disaster has followed suit?

"what!"

Just as she was stunned, the calculation result of Pan Qing jumped out, she let out a low cry, and only felt cold in her hands and feet.

"It's a storm surge without warning."

Pan Qing said with a trembling voice, "We are in autumn now, and there is a big river around. It's raining heavily and adding autumn floods... bad! We need to evacuate quickly!"

The "hoo" of the flames that lingered around her began to dance irregularly, showing her inner restlessness.

"If the rain continues like this, the water level will rise, and we will most likely encounter... a major flood!"

Pan Hong and Rui Qi were shocked. The former's pupils trembled and asked subconsciously:

"Can't you stop it? Everyone has been settled for a few months, and the house has been built!"

"No." Pan Qing said that he was already shedding tears unconsciously, "Even if we survive this time, in winter, there may be another huge cold disaster. Floods freeze, blizzards fall, beasts hibernate... We always We can't let all the scale people burn themselves to keep warm..."

Her words were like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of Pan Hong and Rui. Rui's expression froze, and the words squeezed out from between his teeth:

"Prepare the container."

"Rui!" Pan Hong's breath tightened, "...Okay, I see."

He quickly executed the order, and Rui rushed through the pouring rain while wrapped in firelight. He first went to find Apo and Aliu, and then the highly mobile Scale people went door-to-door to inform him.

"what?!"

"This... how is this possible?"

"Are you really going to leave again?"

Panic and fear quickly spread among the tribal people. No one wanted to believe it. Everyone's first reaction was to resist, because this was a piece of land that was hard to find. Everyone thought that this was the end of the rush. A new world that returns to harmony and order in the ideal.

Even Rui's throat moved again and again, and asked Dr. Carter and Pan Qing to continue the calculation, looking for the possibility of staying.

The rare hope that arose, was shattered by the natural disaster again at this time, and the people in the tribe were panicked. Every family sighed and packed their luggage with sadness and sorrow on their faces.

People with scales such as Amber didn't believe in evil, so they rushed out and tried their best to ignite the flames to block the rain, and they were soon poured like chickens. Those who accepted the reality and were persuaded to go back were fine, those who refused to accept the scouring of the rainstorm knelt down in the muddy wet soil and roared in the sky, unwilling and unwilling to believe the fact that "the rain extinguished the fire".

Yan Bing's group had also worked hard to hide in the cave. If it hadn't been for a trace of plunder, some would have been unable to restrain themselves from attacking their companions.

The torrential rain continued for three days and three nights. When Dr. Carter looked up from the dense analysis report, his eyes darkened, and he was quickly supported by Pan Hong.

She was panting, her expression sad, and her pain was worse than the others.

"It's a belated disaster."

Dr. Carter said tremblingly, "The previous high temperature melted the distant snow-capped mountains, and the water level rose. We thought the climate was suitable, but it was just a transition period between two successive great natural disasters..."

Dr. Carter's words completely extinguished the fire in everyone's hearts. Pan Hong's eardrums hummed, as if all sounds were far away.

It was hard for him to believe that all the hard work and construction during this period of time would vanish in an instant. It is even more difficult for him to accept that the homeland and people's hearts that he has rebuilt after going through untold hardships will be destroyed by unreasonable God.

The power of man...

Is it really that weak?

According to Dr. Carter, when the summer is hot and scorching hot, and the winter is full of snow and ice, everyone can only go into exile along the road, and survive the natural disasters for a while?

People should be plants, not duckweed.

This time we put down all our life insurance and went away, what about the next time?

Migrating birds don't need to worry about where they will stay, but people, going back and forth and traveling long distances, are difficult for people with old, young, sick and disabled people in the team.

Rui pushed Panhong's arm to make him recover from this breathless appearance, and then turned around and summoned the senior officials of the tribe to go back and inform the people.

The decision to migrate again quickly spread. The next day, the showers did not stop, and the strong winds joined in the upheaval, and the giant trees growing in the wild were cut off by the middle, not to mention the crops in the ground.

Those crops were originally genetically modified varieties from New Century City. The advantage is that they can grow and mature quickly regardless of the seasons. As long as they have sufficient nutrition, everyone thought that they would be able to harvest full grains in one month. Sudden disaster.

In a settlement that is not too large in size, the wind and rain are shaky, and in the mountains, Yan Bing and other talents are dizzy and dizzy when they stick out their heads.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from far and near. Yan Bing turned his head in astonishment, and saw a huge flood of rocks and broken trees pouring down like an avalanche. It only took a moment to narrow the distance between them and the big water.

"It's a mountain torrent!" Yan Bing exclaimed.

His words seemed to alarm the gods above the nine heavens, and the intense flashing electric light pierced through the heavy clouds. A few seconds later, the explosion of lightning exploded in the ears of everyone, causing them to lose their hearing for a short time, and the ear canal was full of buzzing. Shares terrifyingly cold.

The long-term hunger and the mighty power of the natural disaster completely burst the leader's shaky nerves. He was extremely frightened and angry, and rushed to the Yan Bing first.

The storm covered up the shrill screams and the strong smell of blood. In an inconspicuous place, a stump flew out, and the Yan Bing was torn to pieces by the rest of them in anger.

But after venting, the mountain where the group of people was located collapsed and shattered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the turbulent currents washed past. After a while, a few corpses were seen floating on the water, and the pieces of meat that had not been chewed floated with the current. , a scarlet spread around.

The flash flood devoured their bodies, but still could not wash away their sinful souls.

The torrential flood came, and Pan Hong's heart jumped.

"superior!"

He roared, taking the lead in driving the mecha to the front.

That's right, even if he was ready to embark on a journey of exile again, even if most of the people with low combat power had already stayed in the closed container with their luggage, Rui still decided to give it a shot.

If the flood can really be stopped, or the loss is not as great as imagined, then this is their victory!

"Always try!" Pan Hong fought hard at the time, and Rui agreed with his proposal.

This is a new home built by everyone. Everyone has deep feelings for this land and is willing to do their best to protect it.

Mechas, scaled armors, mechanical beasts, or jumping or running and jumping, form a line from a distance, each using tricks to deal with the rapid fluctuations of the flood peak.

Compared with the huge body of water, this human defense line seems to be against ants with elephant legs.

The fiery flames exploded, followed by a light shield with patterns of tortoise shells.

The scale people, the humans driving mechas and mecha beasts, without exception, desperately resisted. The flames burned wildly, the laser port vibrated and buzzed. Rui rode the heavy locomotive to the ground from a high altitude, the tires made a deep imprint on the muddy ground, and the surging wall of fire rushed into the sky, moving forward with an overwhelming momentum. , like a burning giant dam, a gap was poured out, and new flames were immediately spread.

After him, many relatively slender scales were suspended in the air, and their eyes and hands quickly urged the flames to pounce on the obstacles in the torrent. Burn out with the animal carcasses, and solve the hidden dangers of the first-line flood-fighting fighters in advance.

In the screening hall, the audience who watched it for the first time never imagined that it would not be a conventional battle of pros and cons, but that people would once again resist the cataclysm of heaven and earth.

This time, instead of fleeing with all their strength, they stood here as if they were going to die, facing the natural disaster with fearless courage and a heroic spirit of sacrifice!

With a sound of "Boom", the turbulent water flow smashed the corner of the wall of fire, and the scaly man guarding there was instantly carried away several meters by the giant snake-like water column, but before the audience could react, someone immediately retreated. At his side, several people gathered into a group, half using their bodies and half using flames, to once again resist the invading flood.

However, even though there were as many as 2,000 scaled people fighting at this time, the wrath of the sky was still the wrath of the sky, and the destructive force rushed down, and many people were washed away, as if the blue-black brick wall slammed down.

"I fought with you, ah ah ah!"

A loud roar erupted from the crowd behind the wall of fire, and the scaled man, who had been knocked down repeatedly, stood up again and again, despite the bone-chilling cold in his body and the surging qi and blood in his chest, he still controlled the flames to face the difficulties.

What if it goes out? I still have scales on my body and I can keep burning!

One by one, the scaled people in the human wall were roaring and setting themselves on fire, and everyone put Rui's pre-war advice "if you really can't get back to the sky, retreat in time to save your strength" to the back. A strong unyielding burst from the bottom of my heart.

Our relatives are still behind us! Our home is still behind!

Give me—hold it—!

The billowing water surged rapidly, as if the Milky Way was pouring backwards, and the entire waterfall was shot towards the ground. The roar that broke the sound was intertwined with the cheering sound that stopped abruptly, and the flood was swift and violent, breaking through the light shield deployed by Pan Hong and others, and even breaking through the fire wall of Rui, which was the last line of defense.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Mao Cheng's self-immolation was extinguished. He was rushed out of the distance. He glanced back subconsciously, and saw the turbulence rushing mercilessly behind him. There was a stone house, high and grand, with a seal standing in front of the house. The stone tablet with the word "must"~www.mtlnovel.com~ Get away! "

His tattered, even softened, rolled up scales suddenly burned again. The almost collapsed warning sound was accompanied by the bursting flames like a meteor streaking across the sky, just before the flood reached the ground.

"Go away! Don't touch my home!"

Mao Cheng's heart-wrenching cry resounded through the thick black sky covered with overcast clouds, and the audience in the auditorium were all heartbroken.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the container opened, and Yadro stumbled out, facing the strong wind, the rainstorm, and the roaring flood, firmly grasping Mao Cheng's arm.

Then, more people rushed out. They were teachers who taught children and teenagers how to read and write, and they were old farmers who knew how to farm with a twist of the soil. It was because their technical skills were prioritized for protection. It was a few days ago. Cheng Ying, who is also obsessed with raising silkworms and reeling silk.

More and more people, more and more.

They didn't have mechas, and they couldn't gather scales. When their two legs stepped into the turbid water stream that was higher than their knees, there was a wet cracking sound.

They didn't have anything, but they rushed up and jumped down, "Put Tong Pu Tong" like dumplings, arm in arm and shoulder to shoulder without hesitation, being beaten up and down by the surging waves, but like a tough vine The rope, even if it is crooked, is still connected.

Don't touch my home.

Don't touch my home.

Don't touch my home!

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