Chapter 259: The Great Storm (4) - Traces
It took a lot of effort for them to pull Zhang Xiaojun back from the hands of death. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but Zhang Xiaojun was seriously injured, and a four-inch-long wound was cut on his arm by some sharp object. The bone is deep and the blood flows like a note. Or after soaking in water for a long time, it is a little whitish. So much so that every movement of his body would pull the wound on his arm, and he groaned in pain.
So Zhao Teng and Wang Xiaoqiang vacated the wooden basin and let Zhang Xiaojun sit on it alone, trying to alleviate Zhang Xiaojun's pain.
Fortunately, before the building collapsed, the typhoon had already ravaged the area. As time passed, the typhoon, which was already moving fast, moved deeper and deeper inland. As a result, the current storm is getting smaller and smaller. Zhao Teng and the others hugged the eucalyptus tree, and they were temporarily free of worries about their lives.
It's just that if Zhang Xiaojun's wound is not bandaged, he is likely to lose too much blood and die. Zhao Teng asked Wang Xiaoqiang to protect himself, tore open his clothes, and bandaged Zhang Xiaojun's wounds. It was also in the days when he first crossed that he and his parents intensively trained the common sense of survival in the wild.
Although he was not very old at that time, some simple bandaging methods were imprinted in his mind. Now I am very skilled in using it. Zhang Xiaojun stretched his pale little face and endured the pain. let Zhao Teng bandage, showing the toughness that a man should have.
At present, as the typhoon goes away, the downpour also weakens. Bean-sized raindrops turned into a drizzle, and the surging floods also slowed down the rate of growth. The huge eucalyptus tree, with its lush foliage, perfectly replaces the function of sheltering from the wind and rain.
On the top canopy, there is a sleeping koala. Even if Zhao Teng and the others moved so much, they still slept soundly. Sure enough, the koala is not a 'sleeping god'. Ordinary creatures would never dare to sleep peacefully in such an environment.
At this time, a big tree floated upstream, floated on the water, and rushed along the current. If you look closely, you'll see a panicked kangaroo crawling on it.
In Daming, because the kangaroo meat is too unpalatable, it looks very cute. Therefore, in the territory of Daming, kangaroos are alive and well. Although there is no national treasure-level treatment of the 'giant panda' in later generations, at least, there is no need to worry about the Ming people being wiped out.
So that the kangaroo is not afraid of people, and after seeing Zhao Teng and others on the tree, he also looked at it with a blank eye. The rolling eyes seemed to be shouting for help.
It is said that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter! Although kangaroos are not human, they have nothing to lose if they are rescued. When the tree floated by, he threw the hemp rope over. Because Zhao Teng had tied a loop at one end of the hemp rope, when he threw it, he accurately put the kangaroo's head on it.
With more force, the kangaroo was pulled into the water.
When the kangaroo was rescued from the tree, he rolled his eyes. But his neck was trapped, and he almost suffocated. The koala, who had been sleeping soundly, finally woke up. After seeing the kangaroo and Zhao Teng, the uninvited guests, he moved his fat body and climbed to the top as much as possible.
After doing all this, they were also tired. After all, they haven't eaten since they were trapped in the building. Later, he struggled in the water for so long, and his physical strength was very exertional.
When he relaxed, his stomach rumbled. The body is also sour and soft, and a little weak. The kangaroo that was rescued was probably hungry. From his pocket, he took out a dry country and ate it.
The crunch sound of chewing sounds so sweet. Let Zhao Teng and the others subconsciously swallow their saliva.
Looking at each other, Zhao Teng and Wang Xiaoqiang understood their respective thoughts. Then he turned his gaze to the kangaroo and drew its attention.
It didn't take long for Zhao Teng, Wang Xiaoqiang, and Zhang Xiaojun to start eating. The kangaroo, on the other hand, looked at it with a confused face. The pocket in front of it was also suffocated, but it was emptied by Zhao Teng and them.
When they had their fill, they rested against the eucalyptus trees for a while.
But as soon as I closed my eyes, a heavy feeling of exhaustion hit me. And within a few minutes they fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up again, the sky was cloudy, and it was already a clear day. The gorgeous sunset has a dreamy beauty that people can't ignore. A row of seagulls also skim the sea from time to time. I was hungry for days, and now I'm out foraging. When the golden light was cast on them, it looked like a messenger from heaven.
The previous turbulent waves, lightning and thunder, after this awakening, disappeared without a trace.
This creates an illusion. It seems that what I have experienced before is a dream, a short, but impressive dream like a nightmare.
But the flood in front of them reminded them that it was all real. However, the current water level has dropped dramatically. From nearly four meters tall before, it is less than two meters now. Some of the collapsed houses and ruined ruins have also shallow exposed to the water.
It is a wake-up call that this is all the monstrous power of the flood.
When he saw the broken tree trunk, Zhao Teng immediately thought of something and exclaimed, "Xiaojun! ”。 Before going to bed, he tied hemp rope to the trunk of a tree to prevent Zhang Xiaojun from being swept away by the flood. But now, even the trunk of the tree with the hemp rope is gone.
He suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he was anxious about Zhang Xiaojun's safety. After all, Zhang Xiaojun was so seriously injured, how much life could he have when he was washed away by the flood.
was shouted by him, and Wang Xiaoqiang, who was sleeping, also shook his head and woke up in a daze. But he rolled over and forgot that he was sleeping in a tree. Therefore, it is in the posture of a falling object from a high altitude, and it is planted straight to the ground.
Fortunately, there was a flood one or two meters high under the tree, otherwise this fall would not have killed or injured. After setting off a high splash of water and choking on a few mouthfuls of sewage, Wang Xiaoqiang's sleepiness also dissipated.
Zhao Teng didn't stay long, jumped into the flood. As soon as Wang Xiaoqiang came out, he was smashed in the face by Zhao Teng's splash.
"The army is gone! Let's follow the current, hurry up and find it! Zhao Teng showed his head and didn't explain much, so he shouted at Wang Xiaoqiang.
As soon as he heard this, Wang Xiaoqiang was also anxious. A large part of the reason for this is that he is willful. If Zhang Xiaojun is gone, then he will have no place to cry. Thinking of being slaughtered from the tribe, he and Zhang Xiaojun lived together like brothers. Let him be sad from his heart, tears and tears can't stop falling.
In normal times, he pays the most attention to 'men don't flick when they have tears'. But when the life and death of the loved ones are uncertain, they can no longer hide it.
Zhao Teng didn't show such sadness, and he didn't dare to show such sadness. Because he still had a glimmer of hope, he didn't want to believe that Zhang Xiaojun was gone.
The two of them followed the current and searched downstream. (To be continued.) )