Yu Jianxing also knows that their current situation will be much better if there is a means of transportation, but, "Where to find it?" Now, this means of transportation can only be a car, a bus is the best, and a small car can also be considered, but they have nearly 600 people, where can they find so many cars?

Tsunamis are different from other disasters, water is everywhere, engulfing cities, how many cars can survive?

The cruel reality is a hurdle that can't be avoided, the flames that just ignited in the chests of the people around the fire were fiercely extinguished, Zhao Long silently looked back at the dotted fires behind him, and looked up at Yu Jianxing: "Wait another day, if the temperature is still dropping, then we will go into the city to find a car."

After speaking, he looked at the others sitting around the fire.

Yu Yao took Fang Chen's arm and smiled bitterly, did they have any other choice?

And the result of the choice came out quickly, and there was no need to wait until the next morning, because that night, the temperature dropped to minus forty degrees.

It was getting colder and colder, Yu Yao felt the cold air in the ground freeze all the way down the sleeping bag to her flesh, she couldn't help shaking, subconsciously stretched out her hand and pulled the futon on her body, and accidentally touched the face of Yu's mother next to her.

It was cold, her hand was frozen, and then she opened her eyes violently and turned her head to look at Yu's mother who was sleeping next to her.

Yu's mother's exposed skin in the wind was pale.

She gently patted Yu's mother's face while reaching for the thermometer in her pocket.

-40 degrees Celsius!

Yu Yao looked at the thermometer in his hand in disbelief, then got up violently, knelt down and desperately pushed Yu's mother beside him, "Mom, Mom, get up, get up." While pushing people, he shouted hoarsely.

This temperature can freeze people to death!

Ordinary down jackets and sleeping bags alone simply can't withstand this level of low temperature.

She hurriedly opened Yu's mother's sleeping bag, grabbed Yu's mother's hand and rubbed it vigorously.

The whistling sea breeze carried the shrill female voice in an instant, and the people who were sleeping around were suddenly awakened, and when they got up, they first looked left and right blankly, and then shivered coldly, why was it so cold.

Fang Chen, Father Yu, and Second Uncle Yu were all shouted, but Grandpa Yu did not react.

"Ahem! Cough! A gentle cough floated past her ear, and Yu Yao looked down in surprise.

Yu's mother squinted, shook her body, moved her clenched hands, and asked in a low voice, "Why is it so cold?"

"It's minus 40 degrees, Mom, it's minus 40 degrees." Yu Yao hugged Yu's mother and shouted happily.

Father Yu's head seemed to have been suddenly blown up by thunder, and after he was stunned, he jumped up and patted Fang Chen, Second Uncle Yu, his voice was urgent and trembling: "Go and call people, call everyone up."

He himself bent down and called Grandpa Yu.

Fortunately, Grandpa Yu was just too tired during the day, and he slept heavily at night, so he sat up after filming.

Dad Yu breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stood up, and ran and bent down to shoot people while shouting.

Yu's mother also reacted, and stiffened her hands to pull the sleeping bag, "Child, there is still a child." But before he could stand up, he suddenly fell to his knees.

"I'll shout, I'll go, Mom, you and grandpa make a fire, and raise the fire first." Yuyao stood up and ran to the child's side.

Along the way, he raised his voice and shouted.

The calm air was violently sliced, and the whole camp moved.

Considering the physical fitness of the children, their resting place is the very center of the whole camp, surrounded by everyone, leaning against the leeward hills.

Children are not like adults, their behavior is closer to instinct, they don't take care of it, they feel cold, they will hug each other directly, and when Yuyao ran over, he saw a big ball hugging him tightly.

The little hairy head leaning against her feet muttered in a daze: "It's so cold." Then he turned his head and hugged the feet of the little boy next to him and snored.

Yu Yao couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, but the movements in his hands didn't stop, and he slapped the little hairy head very hard, "Hurry up and shout everyone." Wake up the confused little hairy head, Yu Yao hurriedly went to shoot the next one.

The children are fine, but it is Yu Jianxing and Zhao Long who are fine.

It stands to reason that after being soldiers for so many years, their alertness is much higher than that of Yuyao, why didn't they stand up and shout?

Because they had fainted from the cold.

They have been walking along Qingtan Mountain during the day, and the camp for rest at night is to find a flat and sheltered open space at the foot of Qingtan Mountain, but today, they have walked out of this branch of Qingtan Mountain, surrounded by undulating hills, there is not enough open space, Yu Jianxing and Zhao Long and they took a group of soldiers to sleep on the outside.

Unsheltered, the temperature dropped sharply, and they simply didn't have time to react.

Especially Zhao Long, the penetrating injury on his body that was hit by the sailfish was not healed, and when Dad Yu touched it, his neck was almost cold.

Father Yu hurriedly pulled out his clothes and found wine to rub his body. He pulled him over to the fire and roasted it for a long time before Zhao Long eased up.

Grandpa Yu rubbed Li Youxiu on the side, with beads of sweat on his head, and rescued Li Youxiu.

Roasting the fire, Yu Jianxing's hands and feet slowly warmed up, but he couldn't stop chilling in his heart, and looked sideways at Zhao Long's miserable face, this time it was Yu Yao who shouted in time, they were not frozen to death, but ...... Is it so timely every time?

Without delay, and without even waiting for dawn, Yu Jianxing immediately took people to the city to rush.

After walking all night, when the sky was bright, they saw the outline of the urban property market from a distance.

Blown by the cold wind on the sea all night, except for Fang Chen and Yu Yao, the faces of the others were pale, and the moment they saw the building, everyone didn't speak, and instinctively rushed in.

Yu Jianxing's eyes were sharp, and when everyone rushed into the house and lay on the ground, he took people and patrolled around the building with a gun.

This building is the former furniture city, not high, only six floors, flooded twenty meters, only two floors exposed to the water, Yu Jianxing carefully went around, did not see anyone, and then collapsed to the ground with confidence.

Yu Yao also wanted to lie down and rest for a while, but Yu's mother burned, her pale face quickly turned red, and after a while, her forehead was hot, and the whole person was confused, and the medicine couldn't be fed.

The medicine is gone, and Yu's father can only boil the herbs while physically cooling Yu's mother.

After last night's cold air raid, the number of people with fever and cold doubled, and almost everyone lying on the ground was coughing.

There is no medicine, so they can only be physically cooled down with cold towels and the little liquor left.

But minus 40 degrees, there is no medicine, only the patient can carry it by himself, and it is impossible to carry it in the past.

They had to take medicine.

Yu Jianxing got up and took people out to find medicine.