Chapter 122: Hail
"Be careful."
Fu Xiaxia looked at the scene and said nervously.
Fang Qingxun was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind the wall, and the hail slid past the brim of the steel helmet and slammed into the glass door of the kitchen.
Bang!
The glass door cracked a few deep cracks, the cold wind swished, Jiang Li hurriedly took out a coat from the space and put it on.
"Damn, the hail in my heart is too scary."
Fang Qingxun patted his chest and said, he hid a little slower, I was afraid that he was not going to play, but fortunately, just in case, he brought a helmet.
"We still have to be careful."
Shi Lin said out loud, Fang Qingxun didn't scold him this time, just nodded.
Jiang Li took out the thermometer and measured the temperature, which had dropped to 5 °C. The temperature dropped sharply, Jiang Li added an extra sweater to his body, and everyone else also put on coats.
It's too dangerous to plug the glass now, but fortunately the inside of the tent can block the wind, otherwise it will be cold.
Before a few people could return to the tent, the sound of throwing things suddenly sounded, and it continued, and the rumble spread outside.
Several people were nervous, and looked out the door through the living room window.
There was a dark cloud in the sky, and the huge ice ball fell straight down, and the sound almost overshadowed everything, and it was a pit on the ground.
This force and volume, smashing on people, you can imagine what the consequences will be, this hail is getting bigger and bigger, it is not enough to describe it as hail, but not all hailstones are so big, there are also small hailstones.
The big tree opposite the villa was destroyed by the hail, and the leaves and branches fell to the ground one after another, and soon, the dense tree became a bare trunk.
As the big hail fell, the temperature began to drop again, and Jiang Li shivered uncontrollably while wearing a sweater.
Fu Xiaxia also shivered, and her face turned pale with cold.
Gu Jin protected Jiang Li and then said to everyone.
"Hurry back and change your clothes!"
Several people returned to the tent, and they all changed into warm clothes, and after changing, Jiang Li took out the stove and lit it.
"Come on, come on, the stove is already burning."
The temperature in the hallway was gradually warming, and the cries outside were louder, and many people could not avoid the hail even if they hid in their rooms.
Not everyone has something to eat, so they can only look for it outside, but the reality is very cruel, many people were stoned to death on the street, blood flowed all over the ground, and the big hail stained it into bright red blood balls.
In many places, power lines were also broken and electricity leaked, with even more serious consequences, with some people dying and others seriously injured.
The electricity in the base has also been cut off, but fortunately it is still daytime.
The sound of wailing and smashing blends together to form the most prevalent note of the end times.
Despair.
On the other hand, Jiang Li took out the hot pot to eat, and sure enough, it was the best to eat hot pot when the weather was cold, and he was not afraid of the smell at this time, the wind was so strong, the smell would immediately drift into the air, even if people smelled it, they didn't know where it was wafting out, and they wouldn't venture out to find it at this time.
The spicy pot eaten by a few people, the hot water was bubbling out, and the tips of the noses of several people who ate were a little sweaty, but the food was very refreshing.
Outside, light rain and hail had begun to freeze on the ground, and the rivers in the base had already frozen.
Most of the vehicles such as cars have been frozen together with the ground, which is equivalent to scrapping, and more have been smashed by hailstones.
"I don't know how long this hail will take."
Fu Xiaxia said as she listened to the movement outside.
"If it keeps going down, I'm afraid this house won't be able to hold on."
Shi Lin said.
"yes, I don't know how many holes I have."
Shi Yuan looked up in the direction of the upstairs, and they had heard many voices by themselves, and it was estimated that the roof had been smashed out of the hole.
"We can only see it then, and we have no choice but to transfer."
Gu Jin was also worried about such a situation, and he didn't know if it would get worse and worse.
"I have an iron gate or something in my space that can block it, but with such a big hail, it is difficult for us to move forward with an iron gate, and it is very likely that the iron gate will be smashed."
Jiang Li said his thoughts, it may not be easy to transfer it, the hail is coming down too fast,
Several people fell silent after listening to Jiang Li's words, it is indeed difficult to transfer in this situation, one will be smashed if he is not careful, and their house is smashed, and the other houses will definitely not be much better.
"Oh, don't think about it, let's take one step at a time, maybe the result is not as bad as we thought."
Fang Qingxun saw that the atmosphere was a little dull, so he spoke.
A few hours later, the official personnel operated the drone, and a loudspeaker was hung underneath it, and the broadcast was broadcast in the base.
Probably the content is that the entrance to the dungeon has been opened, because of the hail, there are not so many people in the base to escort everyone, so let everyone find a way to get in, and there is really no way to wait for the official rescue, but the time is uncertain.
When many people hear the news, they want to go to the dungeon to take refuge, but they often fold halfway before they arrive, and few people can reach it safely, all by luck.
So slowly, many people gave up the idea of going to the dungeon.
"Are we going to the dungeon?"
When Fang Qingxun heard the news, he asked everyone.
"I think let's look at the situation again."
Shi Yuan said.
"I'd suggest I take another look, and I've got a bad feeling about it."
Jiang Li also put forward his opinions, and always felt that there would be greater disasters waiting for them in the future.
"What do the others say?"
Gu Jin looked at Shi Lin and them, seeking the opinions of a few of them.
Shi Lin: "Wait a little longer. ”
Fang Qingxun: "I don't care, follow you." ”
Fu Xiaxia: "Then wait a little longer, the dungeon is really uncomfortable." ”
Fu Xiaxia remembered the dungeon in the first base before, but she didn't really want to live in it.
Gu Jin heard everyone's thoughts, so he said.
"Then stay and observe for a few more days, anyway, it can still be resisted here, if it gets more serious later, then we will move immediately."
Several of them nodded in agreement.
For several days, several people spent their time worrying, and the only thing to be happy about was that the wind had become lighter in recent days, and Jiang Li clearly felt that the hail falling from the sky was much smaller.
Three days passed, and the wind became lighter day by day.
On the third day, several people were eating barbecue in the corridor, the fat and thin pork belly was sizzling on the baking sheet, Jiang Li picked up the grilled pork belly, dipped it in barbecue sauce, wrapped it in lettuce and sent it into his mouth, not to mention how delicious it was.
Several people were very happy to eat, but Shi Lin found that the hail outside did not fall again,
"There doesn't seem to be any hail outside."
After listening to Shi Lin's words, several people stopped eating in their hands and paid attention to the movement outside, as if there was indeed no sound of hail falling, but there was still a light rain.
"The hail has finally stopped."
Fu Xiaxia said happily.
(End of chapter)