Chapter 22 Water Scarcity
Luo Qi clearly remembers that when it was getting dark, he was bending down to pick up the lunch box and wanted to drink saliva. [Ran^Text^Library] []()
Then, the scum that instantly covered the sky fell into the crowd like raindrops.
Luo Qi's eyes were first dark, and then fell from the sky, and there was a fierce blow from the head cover.
He immediately folded his head in his hands and curled up on the ground.
The nasal cavity is filled with the pungent smell of sulfur and nitrate.
Luo Qi only felt top-heavy, as if everything around her was constantly rotating.
When Luo Qi returned to normal and found that there was no impact on his body.
He reopened his eyes, only to find that his vision was blurry as if they were covered with a thick veil.
He blinked violently and furrowed his brow vigorously.
After feeling that his vision was clear again, Luo Qi let go of the hands that were holding his head, only to find that the sky was as dark as ink.
The night is already very deep.
"Holy."
Luo Qi lowered his head and cursed secretly.
"What the, nuclear bomb?"
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Beside Luo Qi, Fat Li stood up slowly, looking exhausted.
"Even if it's not a nuclear bomb, it's definitely a neutron bomb."
"At the very least, it's a grenade!"
"I'm scared, my sister, I want to vomit again!"
"Click! Click! ……”
The sound of cracking suddenly came from among the ruins.
Li Yuangang and Luo Qi, who had just regained consciousness, turned around together and looked in the direction where the voice came from.
In the dark night, the only teaching building standing among the ruins, under the gaze of all the awake survivors in the ruins of the campus, revealed a huge rectangular silhouette.
The huge silhouette is constantly skewed.
Embedded in the wall, there was not much glass left, and all of it was shattered into slag.
The building quickly split into several parts and then collapsed into a mixture of masonry and reinforced concrete.
"Phew!"
The ground under his feet shook slightly, and Luo Qi looked at the teaching building that had collapsed into pieces, and slowly stood up from the ground.
He felt a little emotion in his heart, and his face was a little helpless.
All the survivors looked at the collapsed school building and were silent.
This time, the entire high school campus was completely in ruins.
"Life is like a play."
Zhang Chunjun was supported by Wu Jin and stood up.
The old headmaster's face was full of bitterness, and he shook his head dejectedly.
"It's really easier to destroy than to build."
Zhang Chunjun has been teaching in high school for more than 10 years, and has been a teacher for more than 40 years, starting from a small staff member and gradually reaching the position of vice principal.
Zhang Chunjun has an extremely deep affection for the entire high school campus.
"Headmaster."
"Don't do that."
Wu Jin gently patted Zhang Chunjun's back, with a sad look on his face.
"The campus is ruined, we can build it again."
"As long as people are okay, we have hope."
Luo Qi turned his head, looked at the sentimental Zhang Chunjun with understanding, and sighed.
He stretched out his hand and patted Li Yuangang beside him.
"Hey, fatty."
Li Yuangang turned his head to look at Luo Qi, his face was a little puzzled.
"Well, what?"
"Did you see anything in the place where that loud noise came from during the day?"
Luo Qi's tone was a little anxious, but his face remained calm.
His voice was very small, and only Li Yuangang and Zhao Tianying beside him could hear it clearly.
Hearing this, Li Yuangang's face changed slightly.
He lowered his head and thought for a while, then turned his head to look at Zhao Tianying beside him.
"Hmm."
Facing Li Yuangang's gaze, Zhao Tianying pursed her mouth slightly.
"At that time, I saw a black cloud in the shape of a mushroom, rising from the ground."
"Oh."
Hearing this, Li Yuangang turned his head to look at Luo Qi, and said with confidence: "At that time, I didn't see anything. ”……
Luo Qi was silent for a long time, and then turned his head speechlessly and looked in front of him.
He frowned and said no more.
"!"
In the crowd, there was a sudden loud shout.
Everyone looked sideways and looked towards the place where the scolding came from.
The night was very deep, and Luo Qi couldn't see the person who was speaking, but he could hear the familiar voice of the other party.
It's Xu Yan.
"!"
At this time, Xu Yan's eyes were full of bloodshots, and there was fear and panic in the anger on his face.
He held two plastic bottles filled with pebbles and graphite in both hands, and kept waving them in front of him.
"Damn, there's no water!"
"There's no water!"
Xu Yan's tone contained complete despair.
Hearing this, everyone looked at him, and their faces showed horror.
There is no water.
How to live?
Wu Jin, who was frightened, took the lead in speaking loudly: "Xu Yan." ”
"What's going on?"
"Didn't we store some water? It should be enough to drink for two days, but how can there be no water now? ”
"There's no water!"
"There's no water!"
Xu spoke incoherently and continued to shout loudly regardless of it.
"There's no water!"
"The water source is polluted, you can't drink it, you can't drink it!"
"The basin for water is also empty, empty!"
"It's empty! Haha, haha! ”
"Dad! Mom! Hahaha! ”
"Xiao Ming! Jane! ”
"It's gone, there's nothing!"
"Haha, hahahahahahaha!"
Xu Yan's face was covered with tears, his face was extremely distorted and out of shape, and his eyes showed a crazy look.
He, has collapsed.
"Xu Yan!"
"Teacher!"
"Teacher Xu!" ……
Xu Yan's crazy behavior made everyone suddenly feel that something was wrong.
Many people standing beside Xu Yan hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade them.
Wu Jin supported Zhang Chunjun and quickly moved to Xu Yan's side, only to find that Xu Yan was lying on his back on the ground, and the plastic bottles full of pebbles in his hands had been completely twisted into twists by him, and his feet kept kicking towards the air.
Xu Yan opened his mouth and let out a series of laughs.
His laughter grew from high to low, and finally turned into a choked voice.
He couldn't stop crying, and he couldn't tell how sad he was.
Everyone surrounded the grief-stricken Xu Yan, and the voice of consolation gradually stopped.
Everyone was silent, and their faces were sad.
No one helped Xu Yan.
Just because Xu Yan danced with his hands and feet, he didn't let people help him.
No one persuaded Xu Yan anymore.
Just because everyone is sad and speechless.
The night, in the silence of everyone and the choking sound of Xu Yan, faded into a pitch-black color.
The glimmer of the morning light illuminates the dark earth.
After crying for a whole night, Xu Yan couldn't cry anymore, and his voice was already hoarse.
But his mouth was still choking.
Luo Qi pushed everyone away and walked to Xu Yan's side.
He looked at Xu Yan, who was lying on the ground, still immersed in sadness, and his face showed compassion.
"Don't cry."
"If you keep crying, your eyes will be blind."
Luo Qi let out a long sigh, trying to keep his tone flat, suppressing the trembling of his body.
"There's still a chance."
"Your relatives may still be alive."
"In the future, there will be a chance."
Luo Qi's eyes moved slightly, and the compassion on her face was even stronger.
"Even if they were to be afflicted with calamity, if they had a spirit in heaven, they would not want to see you like this."
"The living are more important than the dead."