One hundred and four black May
Through Zhang Cheng, Lin Mu knew that last year's high temperature was just what Lin Mu was called.
The actual situation observed at meteorological observation points is that the ozone layer in the atmosphere has completely disappeared and the sun is shining directly on the Earth.
During the day, the earth receives direct sunlight, the temperature rises, and the ultraviolet rays are strong, which makes it easy to sunburn or even kill people, and it is also easy to spontaneously combust the exposed flammable materials.
At night, without direct sunlight, the temperature will slowly drop, and you can travel.
Zhang Cheng also said that if this worst-case scenario really occurs, I am afraid that everyone's life will be more difficult.
"If that's the case, with the size of the current resettlement house, there is simply no room for people to grow indoors."
Lin Mu also knew that after all, he was living in the resettlement house now, and he and Xiao Chen lived in the same room.
The living room at home, said to be the living room, is actually a small room, and I want to make room for planting sweet potatoes in such a resettlement room......
"But, as you said, it's just the worst-case scenario, maybe nothing will happen in May."
This was the only way Lin Mu could think of a way of comfort.
"I hope so......"
When he returned home, Lin Mu was worried, although he comforted Zhang Cheng, but he himself had no one to comfort him.
Just one disaster left everyone destitute and fed, and turned some people into demons.
He didn't dare to imagine how far away the world would be from hell if all the disasters Zhang Cheng said appeared.
The snow melts faster and faster, and the original snow roads have turned into dirt roads, which makes people have no desire to go out.
In response to this situation, in many places, after the resettlement houses were built, the dirt roads were paved with surplus bricks.
In the worries of some people, and in the expectations of others, May is coming as scheduled.
On May 1, the sun rises as promised, baking and warming the earth at the fastest rate.
People who sleep under quilts at night wear short sleeves when they wake up.
The strong and dazzling sunlight outside suddenly made everyone feel as if they were back in May last year.
No one dared to rush outside.
But for the people stationed at the station to determine the final result, they had to go outside and test it for themselves.
Zhang Cheng walked out of the house.
Almost ran out, ran back, and completed the test at a non-stop pace.
The results of the test left Zhang Cheng in despair.
At that speed, the clothes on his body had hardened and blackened, and if it was a little slower, it would burn.
Fortunately, he took care of himself, and when he went out to test, he wore long sleeves and a hat, but his skin was not damaged, only his soul was damaged.
The worst happened.
……
Qian Si is an ordinary fisherman in Guang Province, who has been fishing for a living for half his life.
My parents were gone on a voyage, their bones were gone, and even the rented fishing boat had disappeared without a trace.
He had no choice but to take on a heavy fishing boat loan and go to work on someone else's fishing boat.
His wife couldn't stand the hard life of having nothing, so she left him and ran away.
At that time, Qian Si was still thinking, fortunately the two of them had no children, otherwise how pitiful that child would be.
A year before the natural disaster came, Qian Si paid off all the loans and was finally debt-free.
He thought about working hard, saving more money, and finding another daughter-in-law, at least to leave a queen for their old Qian family.
When the garrison informed everyone to leave the fishing village, Qian Si also heard it, but he didn't want to leave the fishing village.
In his life, he will not do anything but fishing, and what can he do when he leaves the fishing village?
After leaving the fishing village, he will have to go back to the old days when he was not well fed and clothed, and he could not make money again.
What's more, if everyone leaves, he is the only one in the fishing village, then he is the only one fishing in this sea.
There will be no one to compete with him, and he can catch more fish every day, and when these people come back, he will have a market for his fish.
Thinking of this, Qian Si felt that he couldn't leave the fishing village anymore.
He was one of the first people to leave their fishing village, but he didn't go, even if the soldiers from the garrison came to mobilize him.
Because he didn't leave, he was still on the list of the second batch, but he was fishing on the surface of the sea, and he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving.
With him taking the lead, many people in their fishing village did not leave.
Later, the soldiers at the garrison went directly to each house, helped them carry their things, carried them on their backs, locked their doors, and finally got into the trucks.
Before the soldiers at the garrison arrived, Qian Si locked the door of his house, left the house, and secretly hid in a broken boat by the sea.
It wasn't until the people at the garrison had also left, and there was no sound in the village, that they came out.
In this way, Qian Si successfully stayed at home.
Even later, when another soldier drove the car, the loudspeaker broadcast that those who had not left should be stationed in the village, and there might be a flood here, Qian Si ignored it.
In time, someone left because he was worried about the flood, and Qian Si also firmly believed that it was impossible.
On May 1, when the sun rose, Qian Si opened the door of his house as usual to go fishing, but found that the fishing nets drying in the yard had burned at all.
The fish frozen in the snow in the courtyard were also scorched and burnt, and the smell of grilled fish filled the air.
The fruits of his months of hard work turned to ashes one day.
In the smell of grilled fish, Qian Si's eyes darkened and fell into the room.
By the time he woke up, it was already afternoon, and his throat was already dry and smoking.
I poured myself a few glasses of water in the house, drank "tons and tons", and my throat finally felt better.
But his heart was still aching, and he should have put the fish away.
At this time, it is useless to say anything, Qian Si looked at the big sun outside, and decided to go out fishing at night, work harder, and make up for all the losses.
In the previous high temperature, they did not dare to go out to sea at night, so they caught some small fish to eat on the beach.
At night, Qian Si took a charged flashlight, took the spare fishing net at home, and then took the fishing basket and went out of the house.
In the dark night, I couldn't see my fingers, and the only light was the flashlight in Qian Si's hand.
As he walked, Qian Si felt that something was not right, and his ears could always hear the sound of "rumble".
At first, he thought it was tinnitus, after all, he had tinnitus.
But after a long time, he felt that the previous tinnitus was not this sound, and the sound was getting louder and louder.
With a strange sound, Qian Si felt that he was a little unsteady on his feet, and there was a sense of dizziness that the ground was shaking.
took a flashlight and took a look around, but found nothing suspicious, Qian Si continued to walk ahead.
But why is the light of the flashlight getting shorter and shorter?
Before he could figure it out, the overwhelming sea water flooded Qian Si.