"What are we going to do? Just wait for death?"
Mi Yao thought for a moment and quickly said, "Now, we can only save ourselves. I see the terrain here is open and the soil is loose. Go back and get tools. Anything that can dig will do. Dig a big pit in the soil, as big as you can, then everybody hide in the pit."
"Will that work?" someone questioned.
To them, Mi Yao was still a stranger they had just met, and in such a perilous time, they dared not put all their hope on Mi Yao.
Looking at the simple faces before her, Mi Yao shook her head firmly, "Trust me, it will definitely work. After the tornado passes, none of us will be missing!"
None of us will be missing!
This statement deeply shocked everyone present, and even years later, when they recalled this moment, their blood would still surge with emotion. For some reason, Mi Yao had a power that made them believe and follow her.
"I'll go get a shovel now!"
"I have two in my tent, who needs one!"
