Idle game leads to another world.

Chapter 657 Southeast Journey

There are mountain springs everywhere in southern Xinjiang because the groundwater resources are extremely developed.

When there is a lot of rain, it puts a great burden on the underground rivers and cave structures, so they will erupt.

The River in the Stone is cyclical and its position is basically the same. When the pressure is almost reached, the stones will fall and block the hole again, waiting for the next year to spray again.

Now, we understand how this valley was formed.

The problem is that this river valley was blocked by mudslides at one end and water started to gushed out at the other end. It's hard not to think that this was premeditated.

And in the entire southern Xinjiang, there is someone who has the ability to influence the natural scene and control the crabs...

"Sister, you actually..."

Ran Xiaoyi's face looked very ugly. The witch could indeed do it, but he couldn't do it easily. Excessive interference would naturally bring retribution.

However, no one noticed Ran Xiaoyi, but instead was thinking about how to save people.

The river valley was too deep. Even if all the ropes were connected together, they could not reach the bottom. Moreover, there were quite a few people dressed in Central Plains costumes below. Even if a rope could be dropped down, it would not be able to stop them from climbing up.

The raging water flow had already rushed to the feet of those people. Some of them were caught off guard and fell head over heels on the spot. They also knew that they were in trouble.

If you run in the direction where there is no water, there will be huge rocks mixed with mud rolling down the mountain. If you run in the direction where there is no mudslide, there will be strong water flow that can wash people away.

Both sides of the valley are straight up and down. It is impossible to go up even with light skills. As for climbing up?

The wet rocks are enough to make your hands slip, especially the rounded stones that have been polished by water. It is difficult to stand on them, let alone climb up.

So it was obvious to see that the group of people at the bottom of the valley were running around in panic. Some were running in circles, some were hesitating, and some were trying to climb up, but ended up falling down like dumplings.

I could see the water almost reaching my calves. This was not just like swimming in a river. Driven by the strong force of the water flow, it would form many rotating whirlpools and turbulence. Once the water reached my chest, there was no way for me to resist the impact of the water flow.

Standing high up in the valley, Wu Shaoyi could see far away. He immediately pointed to one side of the valley and said:

"There's a slope over there, barely enough for someone to stand!"

The place she was talking about was probably a large piece of rock that was washed away by water and caused the entire piece of rock to fall off. Although it was a bit steep, someone with good martial arts skills should be able to stand on it.

The most important thing is that you can climb up and reach the top vines. Even if you can't climb to the cliffs on both sides of the valley, at least you can squat there and wait for the water to recede.

But the people below can't see it. It's purely a matter of perspective. From their direction, they can only see the straight up and down rock wall.

Everyone immediately stood on the natural stone bridge, shouting loudly to the group of people deep in the valley and waving to attract their attention.

But the valley was too deep and too far away. The other party seemed to see them but could not hear what they said.

There's no point in attracting other people's attention. You have to tell them where to run.

If this continues, I will simply become a witness to the other person's death.

Qin Yan was smart after all. She quickly signaled everyone to stop shouting:

"Where's Yang Yiyi? Come and use your voice skills to call them!"

Yang Yiyi's voice is like thunder out of the blue, and her voice is like a tiger roaring in the mountains. It is much more effective than ordinary people shouting at the top of their lungs.

But the strange thing was that when everyone heard this, they looked left and right, but couldn't see Yang Yiyi.

what's the situation?
Wasn’t she running the fastest just now?

Why is no one here?

A bunch of question marks popped up in Qin Yan and Wu Shaoyi's minds, and they immediately thought of it.

Shit, could she have just jumped down to save someone?
Considering Yang Yiyi's personality, this operation is not really strange. –‐‐——–‐‐——

"The flood is coming!"

"Get to a higher place!"

"There is no place high enough to climb!"

The surroundings were in chaos. Zhou Wenyi watched helplessly as the water flooded everyone's ankles, calves, and continued to move upwards.

The clear spring gushing out from the valley was contaminated by the dust on the ground and the mud brought by the debris flow behind it, and in an instant it turned into a dim turbid stream.

The muddy current has a strong driving force. Once those with weak skills are knocked down, they will disappear in the muddy water in an instant and cannot be found if no one helps them.

Therefore, many people try to hold hands with people around them and try not to be swept away by the current.

But what's the use of this?

It's just a simple way to delay time.

The debris flow rolling down the hillside continued to increase, the soil mixed with boulders piled higher and higher, as if to block their way of survival.

Climb up the rock wall?

Coming from the Qi Jue Sect, it was quite difficult for Zhou Wenyi to reach the position of elder, let alone others.

Zhou Wenyi has a hot temper and is a typical impatient person, but the word "Yi" in his name is not chosen randomly. Let him abandon other martial arts fellows and escape alone?

He would rather die than do that.

More importantly, if he had not insisted on going deep into southern Xinjiang, he would probably not have fallen into the trap of the people of southern Xinjiang.

It was impossible for him to escape alone.

Seeing the water level rising, Zhou Wenyi looked towards Qin Yan and others on the stone bridge, who were waving frantically to attract attention.

Although he couldn't see the face of the person on the bridge clearly, he could see that the other person was dressed in Central Plains style and knew that he must be one of his own.

But what's the use?

Even if they threw down a long enough rope, the crowd would not be able to get through.

After all, there is a spring below that gushes out spring water. The water pressure can even blow up rocks. Who can withstand the flow of water and rush over?
The person on the bridge was shouting something at them, but due to the echo in the valley and the long distance, they could not hear clearly. To Zhou Wenyi's ears, all he could hear was a buzzing sound.

With no way to escape, Zhou Wenyi had prepared himself mentally to die. He was about to clasp his fists and shout a few last words to the people on the bridge, when he saw the people on the bridge put down their hands one after another and stopped trying to attract attention.

Immediately afterwards, a loud and clear flute sound instantly spread along the valley.

The sound of the flute was not particularly sharp and eye-catching, and it would be almost the same if it were a suona, but the sound of the flute was very strange, as if it was ringing in the ear and echoing along the valley.

The tone is clear and beautiful, like the melodious chirping of birds.

Zhou Wenyi has a hot temper, but surprisingly he loves music. He knew it was a good flute as soon as he heard the tone. If it were any other time, he would definitely be delighted.

But no matter how good the flute is, it’s useless now?

Then I heard that the sound of the flute echoing in the valley even drowned out the rumbling sounds of rolling rocks and gushing springs, or it was more like treating them as background music. The sound of the flute instead prevailed and seemed particularly eye-catching and prominent.

The flute sounded as if it was playing a certain tune. Zhou Wenyi listened carefully and murmured:
"Southeast? This song...Southeast? Southeast!"

Zhou Wenyi grasped the key point. He leaped forward and stepped on the rock wall on one side to rise again. At this time, he finally saw that there was a slope in the southeast direction of them.

The way out was found!
(End of this chapter)