Lu Nanchen knocked on the rock, put his ear to it and listened, if there is a wind sound, it means that the mountain is not thick, and the radar can easily detect it.

However, he did not hear anything.

"Help me through."

Zhao Fugui was stunned for a moment, and reacted slowly: "Oh~"

He walked to the entrance of the cave with Lu Nanchen, and through the crack, he could see that it was dusk outside, indicating that the weather was already clear.

"Battalion commander, we are short of supplies, we don't have tools in our hands, and we have a child, if the rescue team can't find it......"

Lu Nanchenqiang felt that his head was about to explode, this person was talking a lot of nonsense, and he tried to hold back the irritability in his heart.

Seeing that the battalion commander ignored people, Zhao Fugui immediately shut up, he was still living and dying together yesterday, but now he has a straight face, what kind of person.

"Will the flashlight still work? Have you checked? ”

Zhao Fugui nodded: "I have checked, the satellite phone and flashlight are out of order." ”

He tried it last night, and if it worked, he would have contacted the rescue team a long time ago, so why wait until now?

Lu Nanchen sat down again, relying only on this dim light, and began to sort out the supplies, medicines and the like are enough, and now there is a main lack of food and water.

He and Zhao Fugui can still carry it for a few days, but the child can't stand it.

Pick up the satellite phone, dig out the mini kit, and use a screwdriver to disassemble the phone from the flashlight.

The antenna of the satellite phone is broken, which designates that it cannot be repaired, and the flashlight is just flooded, and some parts of the phone are assembled on the flashlight, which should still work.

Lu Nanchen dismantled and inspected it, fortunately, physics was good back then, and when his daughter-in-law usually had nothing to do, she would also set up gadgets to do experiments.

"Battalion commander, you are the eldest young master of the Lu family, how can you still do this kind of work?"

Overhead, a crow flew by.

…… Speechless!

Hearing this, he frowned slightly, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart: What does this have to do with whether it is the eldest young master of the Lu family? Isn't it because of knowledge?

Zhao Fugui changed his words again and said, "I mean that you are very knowledgeable. ”

"Talk less, conserve your strength, there is no water here." Lu Nanchen responded lightly.

What he said was right, but he was prone to thirst if he talked too much.

Zhao Fugui cringed and squatted aside, touched his stomach, he was indeed very hungry, and the last pack of biscuits should be left for the children.

At the same time, I also hope that the battalion commander will fix the flashlight, after all, this flashlight with a range of 3,000 meters is the only item they can send out a distress signal at present.

"Hmm~Hmm......"

The child suddenly cried, Zhao Fugui immediately moved his position, held the child in his arms and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, uncle is here." ”

The child hummed aggrievedly: "Uncle, my mother was crushed by the house, and I saw that she was bleeding a lot. ”

Zhao Fugui gently patted the little boy's back: "It's okay, when we go out, we can see my mother." ”

The little boy shook his head: "I'll never see her again, I called her for a long time, and finally she was buried in the mud and sand, ahhh......h

Zhao Fugui's nose was blocked, and a sour feeling came up, and he couldn't help but redden, the natural disasters were ruthless, so that such a young child could witness his mother die in front of him.

"What's your name?"

The little boy sobbed and replied, "Xia, Sharon, five years old." ”

"Okay, Xiaolang, don't cry yet, my uncle asked you, are you with your mother at home?"

The child nodded: "Grandma is sick, Dad took her to the city hospital to see a doctor, and I am at home with my mother." The boy sobbed deeply: "Uncle, uncle, I know that my mother will not come back, I am so uncomfortable......"

This can lure Zhao Fugui's tears out, when he was very young, his mother died of bone cancer, and he was really helpless and fragile at that time, not cremating his mother's body for his father.

I remember that because of this incident, I ignored my father for the whole year when I was eight years old.

Crying and crying, the child fell asleep again, Zhao Fugui touched the little boy's face and body, and made sure that it was not hot, so he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The light gradually dimmed, and Lu Nanchen couldn't overhaul the process behind him, so he could only wait for the dawn to rise tomorrow.