Crossing the famine: The hunter's wife has good farmland

The system was stunned by Mo Xiaonian's operation.

No, this person is too gullible. She doesn't even know anything yet, but she's really planning to pack up and run away?

How could the system know that in his previous life, Mo Xiaonian was the kind of person who kept talking about death every day, but would feel that the world would fall apart if there was even the slightest abnormality in the physical examination report.

"Uh... the system detected that a flash flood would arrive in thirty minutes, and the deduced result is that 80% of the tribe will be submerged!"

"Oh my god, you're leaving me no chance to survive! I'll vomit blood if I move, can you expect me to run across the flood with my two short legs?"

'It is recommended that the host inform the people in the tribe to run away together, which can greatly increase the chance of survival!'

Mo Xiaonian put a piece of leather on her body, then opened the door and ran desperately towards Shitou's house.

After running these two steps, Mo Xiaonian began to feel as if her legs were filled with lead, and she had a sense of powerlessness as if she was fighting in her sleep. While running towards Shitou's house, Mo Xiaonian also took a special look at the terrain of the tribe.

She had not noticed before that the tribe was located in a canyon between two mountains. Given this terrain, coupled with the heavy rains that had been falling for so many consecutive days, there was indeed a high possibility of flash floods.

Mo Xiaonian believed the system's warning even more, and rushed to Shi Tou's door and started banging on it frantically.

"Open the door! Open the door..."

Mo Xiaonian suddenly felt that she was a bit like Aunt Xue and quickly changed her words.

"Fu Cang! Shitou! Help!"

Mo Xiaonian shouted until her voice broke, then her throat felt itchy and she started coughing again.

The door creaked open and Fu Cang walked out with his upper body naked and a look of impatience on his face.

"Give me a reason!"

Mo Xiaonian blinked hard, and only one word remained in her mind: Absolutely!

The beauty was dazzling, but life was more important at the moment, so Mo Xiaonian hugged Fu Cang's arm.

"Brother Fucang, run quickly. A flash flood is coming soon. Our tribe will be submerged in an instant. No one will be spared from this disaster. So, brother, run quickly!"

At this time, a stone squeezed out from behind Fu Cang.

"What flash flood? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"It's because of the heavy rains in recent days. The water rushing down from the mountains is called a flash flood. Don't you know where our tribe is? It's right in the valley between two mountains. This location is the most dangerous. Trust me, run quickly. If you don't run now, it will be too late."

Shitou still said stubbornly: "We have built this house with great difficulty, how can we just give it up? If we hide in the house, can't we keep the water out?"

Mo Xiaonian felt like a scholar meeting a soldier. Fortunately, Fu Cang was not a stubborn person. After listening to Mo Xiaonian's words, he thought for a moment and then pushed Shitou's back.

"Hurry up and inform the Great Elder. Everyone in the tribe should evacuate with me!"

Shitou listened to Fu Cang's words very carefully. Without any hesitation, he ran towards the location of the great elder like crazy.

Fu Cang went back and put on a piece of clothes. Seeing Mo Xiaonian leaning against the door, as if she was about to faint, he simply carried her on his back.

"If this is true, you are the benefactor who saved the lives of everyone in the tribe. I will protect you no matter what."