The rolling air waves carried the scorching heat, wrapped in the masonry waste slag and swept in all directions. [Ran^Text^Library] [].d.m

In the loud bang, the earth kept trembling, and Li Yuangang was unstable on his footing, and fell straight to the ground.

A large amount of scum was swept up by the wave of air and fell on all the survivors, including Luo Qi.

Most of them, like Li Yuangang, fell to the ground.

All of them held their heads in their hands, enduring the impact on their faces.

After a long time, Luo Qi felt that there was no longer a feeling of heavy objects hitting her body, and she opened her eyes again.

He stretched out his hand and pushed aside the stones and broken bricks that were pressing on his body.

He stood up and first looked at his body, and found that there was no damage to his body other than his school uniform that was tattered into strips of cloth and his pants were covered with notches.

"You guys."

Luo Qi turned her head and looked behind her.

With an anxious look on his face, he shouted loudly, "Are you alright?" ”

Behind Luo Qi, there were survivors who got up from the ground one after another.

Many people were injured in the wave of air, but fortunately, no one died.

"Oh my God."

Li Yuangang stood up beside Luo Qi, with a look of horror on his face.

He looked at the ground in front of Luo Qi and his eyes widened.

Luo Qi looked puzzled, turned his head to look at Li Yuangang, and then turned his head and looked in front of him.

"Oh my God."

Shock and panic crawled onto Luo Qi's face in an instant, and his round eyes almost burst out of his sockets.

The dust fell, and a deep pit was revealed in front of them.

Luo Qi, who was the initiator, looked at the hole on the ground in front of him.

The edge of the dark hole is irregular, but the shape is roughly oval.

The depth of the crater reached about five meters, and the center of the bottom of the pit was slightly concave, and there was some dark dirty water in it.

Luo Qi's body trembled, and she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"What did you do?"

Li Yuangang turned his head to look at Luo Qi, hanging in the surprise on his chubby face, burying panic and fear.

Hearing this, Luo Qi turned his head and looked at Li Yuangang's eyes.

He was silent for a moment, then raised his right hand.

He turned his head and looked at the palm of his right hand, his mind moving slightly.

A thin red flame instantly floated on the surface of his right palm.

"Huh."

Luo Qi tugged at the corners of her mouth slightly, chuckled, and the horror in her eyes gradually faded.

He held his right hand slightly, and the red flame that burned around the palm of his right hand disappeared immediately.

He spread out his right hand again, and the red flame ignited from his hand again.

There was a look of novelty on his face, and excitement in his eyes.

"Huh."

The smile on Luo Qi's face bloomed like a flower, and he moved his hands in front of him, clenching and spreading them out.

The red flame, with his mind, continued to burn and fade.

Luo Qi was never tired of this, but Li Yuangang on the side was already dumbfounded.

The glasses on Fat Li's face were crooked, and he almost fell to the ground, but he didn't reach out to help him.

His mouth was wide open, already speechless in astonishment.

The flickering flames in Luo Qi's hands gradually attracted the attention of all the survivors.

Lecturer Wu, who was covered in blood, and Zhao Tianying, who had just gotten up from the ground, and Zhang Chunjun, who had regained consciousness on Lecturer Wu's back, were the closest to Luo Qi, and they were also speechless in surprise like Li Fatzi.

"Bang!"

Perhaps it was because he was too happy to play, Luo Qi didn't notice the surprised gaze of everyone and the crowd that gradually gathered around him.

He suddenly used all his strength to violently mobilize the heat flow that was running around his body.

The red flame enveloped his entire body.

Gathered around Luo Qi, the survivors who were watching suddenly dispersed, and a burst of exclamations came from among them.

In the exclamation, the red flame surrounding Luo Qi's body was extinguished in an instant.

Luo Qi suddenly knelt on one knee, and a pang of gasp came out of his mouth.

After a moment, Luo Qi stood up again.

He sighed as he stroked his stomach with the palm of his right hand as he watched on the eyes of all the survivors.

"I'm hungry."

Luo Qi turned his head, glanced at the dumbfounded Li Fat Man beside him, and then moved his gaze to the people behind him.

"Everyone, you're hungry."

"Let's hurry up and find something to eat."

After speaking, Luo Qi sat on the ground with a buttocks, her cheeks quickly turned pale, and soon there was no trace of blood.

The glimmer of dawn pierced the immensity of the night.

Together with Luo Qi, a total of 70 survivors, dug out a few bags of white rice and a lot of flour from the collapsed canteen, as well as dozens of catties of pork frozen in the refrigerator and sixty half-foot-long dead fish that were already a little stinky.

In addition, there are many vegetables and toppings.

The disaster happened to occur in the morning, and as a cafeteria that was to serve the whole school at noon, it naturally hoarded a large amount of stock.

But unfortunately, most of the supplies were destroyed in the disaster.

On the campus, the walled playground is full of green meadows, which are full of cracks, like a dry riverbed that has been exposed to the scorching sun for a long time.

On the periphery of a section of the wall that had not yet collapsed, everyone found a fairly flat ground and erected a large iron pot.

Wu Jin used a plastic bucket filled with clear oil and many small stones, mixed with small pieces of bamboo charcoal, to make a simple filter, filtering a lot of rainwater that looked fairly clean.

The survivors searched for coal and firewood, and a surviving physics teacher found a lighter out of his pocket.

And they lit a fire and boiled water.

Among the crowd, the only surviving female lecturers were two middle-aged women who had taught history and were just over 30 years old.

These two female lecturers, who used to be well-dressed and pointed at the past and present on the podium with whips in their hands, are now in tattered clothes and bloodstained on their bodies, but fortunately they are not seriously injured and have no ability to move.

At this time, they were standing next to the iron pot, each holding a broad-handled kitchen knife in each hand, and fiercely chopping pork.

I saw that in the hands of the two female lecturers, four wide knives flew up and down, and the continuous knife light carried gusts of cold wind, which made the several boys in school uniforms and immature faces who were holding pork break out in a cold sweat.

Luo Qi was helped by Li Fatzi to the iron pot, and Zhao Tianying found a plastic low stool for Luo Qi from there.

Luo Qi sat on the stool, looking at the fire burning under the big iron pot, his eyes were a little straight.

He felt weak, but he felt strong.

It seems to be weak now, but in reality it is strong.

It's really contradictory and complicated.

Luo Qi only felt that there seemed to be two tigers fighting in his mind, and it was a mess, but the hunger from the empty stomach was more real.

The aroma of broth gradually filled the air.

Pork that has been broken down into pieces and dead fish that have been scaled and have their hearts and lungs removed are constantly floating in the iron pot with bubbling water.