1070 Science Fiction: Five Years of the Last Days (25)

At this time, on the deck of the fishing boat, the villager who was paralyzed on the side and couldn't get up saw a pair of trembling hands handing him an old gray towel cut from it, which Gu Lao Niang could think of...... The most useful thing for the suffering folks.

"Well, you spit water on your stomach first, who hasn't choked on the water on the beach. ”

Yes, it's important to save people.

The rescued villager panted as he watched the ...... who was battling against the harsh climate and the dangerous environment in the heavy rain and in the dim weather The back of Gu Zheng, who had just saved his life, first felt that maybe a person could not understand it just by the rumors of others.

This is a responsible man, but also a kind-hearted conscience.

One, two......

The more the boat sailed, the more people were saved......

When Gu Zheng raised his eyes and saw that there were no figures or voices calling for help within the range of his sight, he knew that it was time to transport the first wave of rescued people back to their respective families.

Because the current waves have just risen to a height of about 1.8 meters, far from the point of submerging the outer courtyard of a family.

At this time, the villagers who have lost the news of their families will definitely pull out their own boats to find the traces of these people.

In this moment of racing against time to pack up things, every second means that a family's future road is difficult or not, Gu Zheng does not have the qualifications to delay, let alone the ability to worry about the other party's future.

Therefore, there is nothing to buy people's hearts, and there is no thoughtfulness.

Everyone was just silent, and together with Gu Zheng, they looked into the distance...... A place where everyone's home belongs.

"Thank you, thank you so much, Zhengzi!"

"Woo woo, Dad, I, I thought it was ...... Why are you doing this?"

More and more ships docked around Gu Zheng's fishing boat and slowly left.

And more and more families also joined the team of Gu Zheng's family after packing up their supplies.

For a time, the village of Nanzhuangzi seemed to be facing not a catastrophe that destroyed the world, but a carnival specially prepared for the villagers related to boating and swimming.

Inexplicably, this seemingly inconspicuous act of reaching out has woven the closest bond for the villagers of the entire Nanzhuangzi Village.

led them to continue to move forward, forward, and forward on the difficult road of survival.

"Okay, are you ready?"

"That's it!"

"That's it!"

After a short period of rescue, even the rescued people who were not sent home for the time being reported to their families that they were safe.

At this time, the fishing boat team of the villagers in Nanzhuangzi Village was closely centered around Gu Zheng.

The old village chief standing in front of Gu Zheng's fleet was not half dissatisfied, at least, he didn't have Gu Zheng's reaction at the first time when the tide rushed over.

But at this time, Gu Zheng was not half happy, but he was discussing the road behind him with a little worry with the old village chief.

"Village Chief, what should we do next?"

"Let's go to Yancheng and find the comrades from the reception office?"

I'm afraid it's enough to choke, Gu Zheng, who heard this, fell into a deep groan, under the impact of a flood of this scale, Yancheng is a city that will be flooded, and the other party is too late to save his citizens, how can he take care of their small Nanzhuangzi Village.

What's more, the villagers in their village are not in the same state as unprepared city dwellers, and they will not be forced to requisition fishing boats by the local office personnel after they have sailed past, so that they can be used for emergency rescue and disaster relief.

Therefore, after Gu Zheng pondered for a while, he said another decision.

"No, let's go find the commanders and soldiers of the Aviation Academy or the naval garrison on Liugong Island. ”

"You must know that although the villagers have fuel reserves, they may not be able to survive the entire typhoon migration during the long-term sea voyage under the carrying of a large number of supplies. ”

"And the commanders and fighters of the garrison units and the Navigation Academy have a fixed supply channel. ”

"What's more," Gu Zheng stroked the size of the military patrol boat, and pointed to the small boats behind him that were stuffed with some people because of the large population, and continued: "The other party has a larger volume and a more stable transport ship. ”

"As the so-called military and civilian family is in a situation of fish and water, helping the people to tide over difficulties is what the officers and men of the Navy should do? ”

Hearing Gu Zheng's description, the old village chief's eyes lit up, and just as he wanted to say that good word, on their west side, a group of extremely embarrassed fishing boats was heading towards them.

Ma Debiao, who was the leader, really deserved his ability to listen to all directions, and the hull of the ship had not yet arrived, and his low response sounded in the ears of Gu Zheng and the others: "I agree with Brother Gu Zheng's opinion, let's move closer in the direction of the naval station." ”

This sentence made all the people of Nan Zhuangzi look at the place where Ma won the bid, and suddenly, they found that the group of people on the opposite side should have 188 households, but now they can drive a boat here, but there is not one of the five, and the people on the fishing boat are also sparse.

On the other side, adults are crying and children, their faces are full of embarrassment, tears, rain, muddy water are mixed together, and you can't see the original appearance at all.

"What is this?"

The old village chief couldn't bear it, and asked with some doubts.

But Ma Debiao smiled bitterly, and put a cigarette in his mouth tremblingly with a hand that was a little stretched because he was saving his little brother.

He hadn't lit it, and in this kind of rainy day, on the hurried way to escape, the cigarette on his body had already been wet to the point of shattering at the slightest touch.

With a mouth full of smoke foam, he laughed self-deprecatingly: "Sure enough, it still doesn't work?"

"There are too many people, and the heart is in turmoil. ”

"Everyone wanted to evacuate early, and the people who packed up first opened the door of the warehouse......

As for the rest, it goes without saying......

In the rain and surging waves, a corpse rose and fell in it, and when a wave swept by, the last trace of the existence in the world was finally completely touched.

"Well, that's fate...... I don't even know who the person who killed me is.,Just die in no clarity.。 ”

"So I'm sorry for my life, let's go to a more reliable military and take refuge. ”

This time, the decisions made by two groups of people from different places were surprisingly consistent.

They relocated and sailed toward their common goal.

Thanks to the shelves of the seaside embankment, the tide has become a little slower.

Just as the fleet had traveled for a while, and everyone had adapted to the wave of the tide, the strings they had tightened loosened, and then, the feeling of exhaustion came over their bodies, and the wounded and untroubled people all returned to their cabins for a short rest and reorganization.