Chapter 184: A New World (13)
Liang Wenjing also hurriedly waved his hand to the other side, and Liang Shuyu said that he would take Du Yao to find a way to come over and let her not worry.
First determine the safety of Yue Shifeng and Zhou Bai.
However, Liang Wenjing has not received any information from Yue Shifeng and Zhou Bai so far, and she also tried to contact them with a whistle just now, but she did not get any response.
She didn't believe that with Yue Shifeng's ability, there was no chance that Yue Shifeng's big truck would have a chance to escape, which was easier than the bus they were on, so Liang Wenjing was more inclined that the four of them were washed farther away, so they couldn't be contacted.
Liang Wenjing told Liang Shuyu that Yue Shifeng and Zhou Bai would be fine, and told Liang Shuyu not to rush over, the rooms in the two buildings were separated by a full fifty or sixty meters, and there was a wave of water in the middle.
It is more than 100 times more dangerous than the original underwater market.
Assuming that Liang Shuyu can't come, he can temporarily settle in the building opposite.
The premise is that the tsunami is not so violent as to flood all the buildings.
"Mom, he's fine, it's okay, don't worry too much!" After communicating with Liang Shuyu, Liang Wenjing first comforted Liang Ying.
"Hmm." Liang Ying had completely lost her strength and was paralyzed in Liang Wenjing's arms, crying profusely.
Liang Wenjing hugged her, comforted her, and patted her on the back.
A huge wave more than ten meters high fell from the sky again, and the monstrous waves splashed on the balcony everyone's body, and the cold wind brought up made everyone shiver fiercely, and in an instant, the water level outside had come to the soles of their feet and overflowed from the edge of the balcony.
It's so windy and cold outside.
"Mom, let's go inside and avoid it first." Liang Wenjing took Liang Ying from the balcony door to the interior.
Wei Youqi and the others came in just now, and now they are standing in the living room wringing water, Wei Youqi and Liu Xiaopang are searching for materials that can be used in the house.
This house is very simple, there is only a simple coffee table and sofa in the living room, and there is no TV, it should be just a simple decoration and no one lives there, which shows that Liang Wenjing and their luck are good, if they happen to meet a house with people, maybe there will be another conflict.
Wei Youqi and the others failed to search for useful supplies, and the family's kitchen didn't even have a bucket of oil, a bottle of soy sauce, let alone other things.
"Wait, don't sit on the couch!"
Luo Wei's whole body was about to freeze stupidly, and he had just wrung out the water on his clothes and was about to sit on the sofa to rest, when he was stopped by Liu Xiaopang.
"We used the curtains to put the cotton in the couch up, and after a while we found a safe place to light a fire to keep warm."
Anything that might be used should be collected, shouldn't it?
When Luo Wei and the others heard it, they were very reasonable!
They all took out their knives, cut the sofa open, and pulled out the white cotton wool inside, Liang Wenjing tore down the curtains in the living room, and everyone was busy, carefully pulling out the cotton in the sofa and wrapping it in the curtains, and being careful not to get wet.
On the balcony, Yue Min's treatment had to end.
"I'm sorry, I tried my best." Yue Min got up from Chen Zhi and stood aside, she was already so cold that she had no instincts, she simply wrung out the water stains on her coat, and Yue Min walked indoors.
Teacher Ding, Uncle Chen, and Chen Rui couldn't accept this reality!
How can it be!
Didn't everyone survive, why did Chen Zhi die alone?! No! Why!
It's her fault! She should let Chen Zhi be in front, in this case, the person who died would be her and not her son, how could she be so cruel and let the white-haired person send the black-haired person!
Now his father's life and death are uncertain, if his father is also ......
No!
Teacher Ding wailed bitterly...... The sound and the roaring tsunami are entangled and fused, like the cry of a female ghost, surrounding everyone's heart.
Everyone who hears it is distressed!
Death! Parting! One of the most unbearable human sufferings!
Teacher Ding couldn't wait to take his life and let Chen Zhi come back to life. And the most painful thing is Uncle Chen, for this white-haired old man, what kind of blow is more terrible than the uncertainty of his son's life and death, and the death of his grandson on the spot?
He has lived most of his life and saved countless people!
But he can't save his own grandson!
In fact, as early as the first time he saw his grandson, he knew that there was no help!
But he saw that the little girl Yue Min was still so persistent in helping him do cardiac resuscitation, and he, an old guy, had also used all his life's learning, pinching the acupuncture points on Chen Zhi's body, just hoping that a miracle would happen.
But there are no miracles in this world!
If there were miracles, the sun would not have gone bad, the world would not have blackouts, there would have been no plagues, there would have been no earthquakes, and there would have been no tsunamis!
Mankind will live happily and happily as before.
Watch the news every day, appreciate the sinister of the world, complain about the corruption and festering of the Internet, and be a beautiful keyboard warrior full of hope?
At least alive! At least you have something to eat! At least you have to drink! At least not to live in the shadow of death and parting all the time.
Uncle Chen grabbed Teacher Ding and shook her to make her sober up: "Cheer up, there is a small one here, you have to protect him!" ”
When Uncle Chen said this, he just wanted to divert Mr. Ding's attention.
Let Mr. Ding not ignore the reality because of excessive sadness! Now is not the time to indulge in pain, and they still face great trials.
The water outside had already flooded their insteps, almost drowning Chen Zhi's body, they had to leave here and go to a safer place to live, should they let one person's death be delayed, and everyone's lives would be lost.
Uncle Chen is old, and sometimes he is confused, but in this major right and wrong, for the sake of his little grandson, for his daughter-in-law, and for his son, who is uncertain about life and death, he has to be vigilant.
"Dad! Woo! Teacher Ding let out another terrible scream, when people are in the most sorrowful, they often can't say anything, only wailing.
Liu Xiaopang came out and reminded them: "The water is going to flood up, we have to go up." ”
Uncle Chen immediately made a decision and pulled Teacher Ding to stand up: "Go!" ”
"Nope! Zhizhi is not dead yet! He's not dead! Teacher Ding screamed.
"Mom...... Mom...... Brother ...... "Chen Rui has completely lost his square inch in the pull of adults, and his reason, which is more mature than his peers, can only be used in ordinary times, and at this time he has become a child who can only cry.
Uncle Chen threw Chen Rui into Teacher Ding's arms and pushed both of them into the living room, Teacher Ding was pushed to a stumbling ground and fell directly to the ground, and the water had flooded her thighs.
Chen Bo begged Liu Xiaopang: "Can you help me with a hand." ”
This is his eldest grandson, even if he dies, he must die decently! At least put it on a bed, not just throw it on the balcony and be swept away by the waves, without a trace.
Liu Xiaopang, Liu Feng and several other men hurriedly came over and worked together to move Chen Zhi to the bed in the bedroom.