The boy, who was already on the verge of collapse, automatically thought about what Sheng Qingru said, leaving only the four words he cared about the most, his body burst out with unimaginable strength after a few hungry meals, the boy rolled and crawled, and when everyone present didn't react, he fell at Wang Chen's feet, grabbed one of Wang Chen's legs and begged loudly: "Save my grandfather!" Please! Save my grandpa! I only have one relative! Please! ”

For the first time in his life, Wang Chen was begged by someone on his knees, and he didn't know what to say, but Sheng Qingru came back to his senses first, squatted in front of the boy, and comforted softly: "Don't worry, don't worry, first pant evenly, Brother Fang, look for water, this kid's lips are all mouths." ”

The boy looked at Sheng Qingru, who had kind eyebrows and eyes, and Wang Chen, who squatted down, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he was completely straightforward, "You said you could save it, right?" You said it, I heard it, right? Please, you can let me do whatever I want, as long as my grandfather lives! ”

Fang Qiang handed over a glass of water, but the boy raised his hand and waved it away, he didn't even look at it, he didn't have the same knowledge as this child, but he was a little regretful, "This kid has a magic barrier." ”

Wang Chen raised his hand and wanted to give the boy two slaps, but he couldn't beat it anymore, the first time he killed someone, he killed such a half-sized child, although it was forced, but that scene would always linger in his mind, lingering, and his thoughts changed, Wang Chen glanced at Sheng Qingru, and saw that Sheng Qingru didn't understand, and squeezed his eyes at the medical bag on her body.

"Oh...... Yes, I want to give your grandfather an injection, you look at it, we'll give it right away. Sheng Qingru understood Wang Chen's intentions, took out the disposable morphine injection in the medical bag, rolled up the old man's arm, and pierced it directly without even disinfecting.

When the boy saw the needle piercing the old man's arm, the whole person suddenly collapsed on the ground, and muttered to himself, probably meaning nothing more than that grandpa was saved now, thank you so much, grandpa can come back to life These words, within two minutes, the child was lying on the cold concrete floor and fell asleep.

It seems that the stimulation of his grandfather's illness is really heavy, and under the stimulation of mental tension and the imminent loss of relatives, this half-grown child has not closed his eyes for at least a day and a night. Wang Chen looked at the miserable appearance of the boy who was still crying after falling asleep, shook his head and sighed, and could only carry him to the bed with Fang Qiang first and lay down next to his grandfather.

Maybe it's the effect of morphine, or maybe it's the return of light, the old man who was lying half-dead on the bed slowly opened his eyes at this moment, and slowly trembled: "I'm not dead yet, who are you?" ”

"Hurry, water!" Wang Chen took advantage of the situation to sit beside the old man, took the water cup handed over by Fang Qiang, fed the old man two sips, and asked casually, "What is the old man's name?" ”

The water entered his throat, the old man's face became more and more ruddy, and he pushed open the water cup with a hard wave, and gasped: "Zhou Quanyou, this child is my grandson Zhou Anwen, I know, my time has come, the world outside is chaotic, the only thing I can't rest assured of is this child, can you help me take care of him?" ”

Wang Chen nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, good, it's coming, God has finally given me a way to live, this hydropower station is contracted by my son, it looks old, the equipment is half-new, outsiders ...... Outsiders can't easily get in, so I think you can settle down here...... There's my son's ...... in the tool room next door Instructions...... Drawing...... And also...... Big Black can be trusted...... My grandson...... Grandson ......"

It was only a few minutes to return to the light, and the old man struggled to explain some details of the hydropower station, grabbed his grandson's hand, and left this world with a hint of reluctance.

Looking at the old man who was out of breath and heartbeat, Wang Chen shook his head, picked up the upper body of the old man, clamped his arms around the old man's head and neck covered with gray hair, rubbed his hands hard, and after hearing the crisp sound of the broken cervical vertebrae, he straightened the old man's skull and put his body back on the bed.

First used the walkie-talkie to report safety, leaving Sheng Qingru to take care of the boy named Zhou Anwen, Wang Chen and Fang Qiang looked inside and out of the hydropower station, this place counts the hydropower room, but it is only one-third of the size of the substation, as the old man said before his death, the hydropower station is still operating normally, probably thanks to the economic policies such as the national grid grid connected to the private power grid, many farmers and small citizens with active eyes started the idea of private power supply, solar energy, wind energy, and hydropower are their first choice, and the plate is small. Hang a solar panel on the roof of your house, sell some electricity every month to fill the gap at home, and the bigger plate, like the old man's son, repair a small hydropower, invest money to transform and connect to the grid, and earn a certain profit every year.

"Wang Chen, it's really good to have four or five people living in this place, if there are more, I'm afraid it's not very convenient." Fang Qiang took out the materials that the old man said, handed half of them to Wang Chen, and nodded while looking at them: "Don't say it, look at the date of these materials, this hydropower station was renovated two years ago, and it will be no problem to use it for another three or five years." ”

"Since their family is a contractor for a hydropower station, why did they bury his son in the substation?" Wang Chen didn't think much about these highly professional materials, and asked casually.

"This is very simple, most of his sons are employees of the substation, or the director of the substation, the substation has no spare money to make us don't know, but by the way, get a hydropower station for the benefit of his family, it is estimated that it is not a loss to the public and private, right? After the outbreak of the epidemic, he took his family to hide in the substation, which is always more spacious than the hydropower station, if we search along the reservoir, we may be able to find the boat where his son hid, but his son died of illness, and the old man had no fingers, so he could only take his little grandson to hide in the more dangerous terrain of the hydropower station, and as a result, he himself fell ill...... "Fang Qiang doesn't need to think much about these twists and turns in the society, so he said that he is not far from ten."

Regarding Fang Qiang's broken mouth, Wang Chen automatically chose to filter, and seeing that Fang Qiang was not finished, he had to cut off: "If it is inferred like this, this hydropower station should be directly connected to the grid supply power from the substation, right?" ”

"No, yes, yes! I estimate that as long as we change the wiring at the substation, the substation will have a stable power supply! Fang Qiang was verbose for a long time and finally found the point, just got excited and said with a sad face: "None of us know electricians, this is high-voltage electricity, if you don't get it, you will die!" ”

"Let's take a step at a time, maybe you will come to the pillow from sleep, and there is an electrician among the people we brought back from the museum? Or, let Xiaohua post a recruitment notice on the Internet? "The energy issue had just been discussed at the previous meeting, and it was the primary issue, but now that there is a stable source, Wang Chen was a little more relaxed and made a little joke.

Fang Qiang thinks so, no matter how sad the days are, it is better than lack of food, food and firewood, seeing that it is about to enter winter, whether it is burning coal and firewood, it is not as warm as a stable electric stove, compared to other survivors who are surviving in a group, their small group can really be described as a fast step, step by step, and occupy the right time and place.

"Okay, it's getting dark, hurry up and bury the old man before dark, and take Zhou Anwen and the big dog back to the substation for dinner."

"Listen to you."