As the typhoon approaches, Jinghai, as a coastal city, will bear the brunt.

Just the violent storm as a prelude has interrupted the normal life of countless people.

The other six artists in the "Come on Workers" program were also forced to stop filming. Only Yang Lin was still on the job due to his special occupation.

Even the few staff members who were working with him were forced to open for business.

By the time they arrived at Xiaotaoshan Village in Zhangjiawan, the rain had almost covered the wheels.

As a last resort, everyone had to get off the car and walk.

Before walking two steps, a village with a simple shape and full of cultural monuments appeared in front of everyone.

Under the violent wind and rain, the village had a unique scenery, but at this moment, no one was in the mood to appreciate this beautiful scenery.

"Teacher Yang, this is Xiaotaoshan Village. Behind the village is Xiaotaoshan, a famous scenic spot in Jinghai. It has a history of nearly 400 years and is a key cultural relic protection unit in Jinghai."

While trying his best to resist the wind and rain, Liu Ming spoke with difficulty.

"This village has a permanent population of nearly 1,500 people. If Xiaotaoshan completely collapses, the entire village will be washed away by mudslides."

Just as he said this, another huge boulder fell from the mountain in the distance.

After a while of rolling, an ancient tree next to the village was finally smashed.

Seeing this scene, both the policemen from the police station and the staff of the program team were secretly stunned.

"My God, this is too dangerous."

"I only knew that several other celebrities had stopped broadcasting due to extreme weather. I didn't expect that Jinghai would be so severely affected by the typhoon."

"This is where we are. The storm will not officially make landfall until two days later. By then, the entire Jinghai Sea will probably be like the end of the world."

"Sure enough, it is more difficult for the police. In this case, the police will be dispatched."

"There is nothing we can do. If they don't take action at this time, more people will be affected by the disaster."

"Hurry up and evacuate. In this case, this village will definitely be lost."

"It can only be the."

Just when the audience in the live broadcast room was anxious about the scene, a young policeman also put forward his own suggestions.

"Director, please contact the person in charge of the village to evacuate the villagers quickly. It will be too late if it is later."

However, as soon as he finished his proposal, Liu Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"It's easy to say. There are so many people in their village, and most of them are elderly and children. It will take a while to find a place to accommodate them."

"And it's not like we haven't been to their village before. Do you think the old people in their village will listen to the advice?"

After two questions in a row, the police officers present immediately became silent.

At the same time, a large number of villagers in the other village ran towards the outside of the village despite the heavy rain.

Apparently they were aware of what was going to happen next.

Seeing this scene, some of the police immediately took on the task of evacuating, while the other part went from house to house to count the number of people and do ideological work for the villagers who refused to evacuate.

However, the police force in the police station is too limited. Even if all are mobilized, there will only be a few dozen people.

It happened that at this time the rain was still falling and getting heavier and heavier.

From the perspective of everyone in the live broadcast room, it looked like a hole had been opened in the sky.

After a while, a small river half a meter deep formed on the main road in the village, and a steady stream of turbid muddy water flowed down from the end of the village.

Because of this, the originally simple evacuation work has become complicated.

Looking at the rising flood, everyone couldn't help but wonder.

"It's so strange. I feel like the rain suddenly became heavier after it arrived at Xiaotaoshan Village."

"Yeah, I remember it wasn't raining so hard when we were outside the village before."

"No, where did this flood come from? In my mind, there is not even a stream in this village, and the terrain here is quite high?"

"I don't know, this is too strange."

"It's really strange. I've been here for five years and the village is flooded every year during the rainy season or typhoon season. I don't know where the water comes from."

While the policemen were talking about it, Yang Lin's expression changed slightly.

He had already vaguely figured out that this village was not simple before he came here. When he arrived at the scene, he could tell at a glance that this village seemed to coincide with some kind of special Feng Shui.

Now that I heard the discussion of these people, I immediately thought of a possibility.

The next second he couldn't help but said:

"Maybe the water in this village is not river water, but sea water."

As soon as these words came out, the police officers present who were evacuating the villagers were stunned for a moment.

"Sea water? Teacher Yang, are you right?"

"How is it possible? There is at least 50 kilometers away from the sea. How can the sea water flood here? Judging from the terrain here, if this place is flooded by sea water, the entire Kyoto Sea will be flooded."

"Yes, this water obviously flows from the direction of Xiaotaoshan. It may not be mountain spring water."

Obviously, no one believed Yang Lin's statement.

Only the deputy director, Liu Ming, looked puzzled and dipped his hand in the water next to him, then gently licked it with his tongue.

His expression changed in the next second.

He couldn't help but murmured, "Salty."

As soon as he finished speaking, the photographer of the program team picked up something from his feet.

"Huh? How could there be starfish here?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately focused on his hands.

After taking a closer look, he discovered that the thing he picked up was actually a starfish.

Combined with what Liu Ming said, everyone showed shocked expressions.

"My God, the flood in their village is really sea water."

"What the hell is going on."

"I just said their village is weird."

Just when everyone was expressing their doubts, Yang Lin looked directly at the location near Xiaotaoshan.

"Is there an ancient well there?"

Suddenly hearing Yang Lin's question, Liu Ming thought for a moment and then nodded.

"Yes, there is a well there. The old people in the village said that the well is older than their village."

"That's right. If Pindao guessed correctly, that well is actually a dragon well with a sea eye hidden inside."

"Every time there is a typhoon, seawater pours in from the eye of the sea, causing floods."

"In the ancient people's opinion, this was caused by a demonic dragon, and the Taoshan Mountain behind was used to suppress the demonic dragon."

"ah!"

No one expected that there was such a story behind the incident.

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