The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 215 0215. Don't be afraid, I am here. (10)

They sat on the ground and watched a group of middle-aged people finish a whole set of exercises before getting up silently, ready to follow them down the mountain.

However, things didn't go so smoothly.

The weather in the mountains is very strange. Just now, the sun broke through the fog and let down its radiance, but now it is suddenly covered with dark clouds, hot and humid.

Zhuang Xinian said, "It's really not good every time I go out with you."

What can Mu Qingyun do?He is also very desperate!

How did he know that every time he went out to play with Zhuang Xinian, it would be wrong!should!out!Door!Woolen cloth!

Fortunately, they all brought raincoats.

This is what those experienced uncles and aunts told them.

The two of them are extremely glad that they have listened to what they said, otherwise, it will definitely rain a lot in this dark day.

Because it was about to rain, no one was in a hurry to go down, and they all found a relatively flat place to hide. Of course, there were no trees nearby.

The plank road on this mountain is too dangerous. If you have to walk on a rainy day, the danger is several times higher than staying on the top of the mountain. This time, there are a lot of children accompanying you, so stay on the top of the mountain and escape for the time being. is the correct way to open.

Zhuang Xinian and Mu Qingyun found a relatively low place to hide, but the bad thing was that the place they hid was far away from the central area of ​​the mountain top, and the bottom was made of soil, the kind that would be muddy when it rained. Up soil.

But there is no way. It is the first time for both of them to encounter such a rainy situation on the top of the mountain. When someone reminds them to find a place to hide, there are no other good places vacant. .

"Hey Mu Qingyun, how long do you think it will rain?"

Zhuang Xinian moved to Mu Qingyun's ear and asked.

Mu Qingyun just opened his mouth, and before he could make a sound, the big raindrops fell down directly.

"Snapped!"

"Clap clap clap!"

The sound of rain is getting louder and louder. Even if you are wearing clothes and a raincoat, it still hurts when you are hit.

Zhuang Xinian didn't care about Mu Qingyun's reply, so she quickly buried her head in her knees to avoid being hit.

Mu Qingyun is also in the same state,
This rain is really too big.

I thought that such a heavy rain would stop within ten minutes at most, but who knows how many ten minutes it has been raining and it hasn't stopped!

Zhuang Xinian shrank herself smaller and smaller, because the rain hurts too much, if she shrinks a little, it won't hit too many places.

"Zhuang, Zhuang Xinian!" Mu Qingyun's vague voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Zhuang Xinian struggled to discern, "What!!"

"You, do you feel it! The place where we squatted is moving!!" Mu Qingyun's broken voice mixed with the sound of rain drifted into Zhuang Xinian's ears.

Zhuang Xinian was very puzzled, and reluctantly raised her head from her knees to take a look at Mu Qingyun, but the change happened in an instant!
The place where Zhuang Xinian and Mu Qingyun were hiding suddenly collapsed! !

Zhuang Xinian and Mu Qingyun didn't have time to react, they just slid down from the top of the mountain like this!
"what------"

"what------"

The screams of the two children seemed to turn on some switch, and some fragile soil around the top of the mountain began to collapse!
The screams became more and more piercing, more and more terrified, and also, more and more! !

　First more.

　　Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, babies!

　　Tickets dry up! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)