old kan threw away the cigarette butt and wanted to go back to his tent to sleep. suddenly, old kan's eyes were-little straight-
he saw pieces of rocks rolling down the mountain peak. at first, they were slow, but then they poured down.
His lips moved, and then he shouted, " "The mountain is collapsing!"
the sound was especially clear in the dark night, like the wails of ghosts and howls of wolves in the valley, echoing one after another.
The sound of death was getting closer and closer. It was too late to run. Instead, he would be buried under the mountain rocks.
Old kan quickly got into the tent and shook PEI Qiqi awake, " Qiqi, there's a landslide.
PEI Qiqi was still a little confused when old kan quickly lifted the two big wooden boards on the ground. He used his two hands to break them in half and put the four pieces together, forming a simple nest-like shape.
