Under the morning sun, Huang Liang's figure is elongated in the red sunlight.

Looking at the shelter in front of him, Huang Liang breathed a sigh of relief, dropped the remaining trunk of the demon tree he had carried all the way, and fell in front of the gate, he couldn't hold on.

The sun gradually rose into the dark clouds, and the sunlight could only be refracted from the unclouded directions on the edge.

"Boom!" followed by a flash of lightning, followed by a thunderous roar.

The division commander received the message that Huang Liang had collapsed outside the door, hurriedly ran to the infirmary, and was relieved to see Huang Liang sleeping soundly on the hospital bed.

"What's wrong with him?" the division commander beckoned and whispered to the medical staff.

"Fatigue, as well as ......" medical staff some did not know how to explain Huang Liang's current situation.

"And what?" the division commander frowned, after all, Huang Liang was only sleeping in the hospital bed now, not appearing in the emergency room, so it meant that he should be fine.

"The wounded person was covered in scars, but they were all skin injuries, especially the scar on his body from the waist to the shoulder, which should have required stitches, but at present, the observation is healing on its own, and the help of stitches is not needed. The medical staff recounted the strange injuries on Huang Liang's body.

"That's okay, you don't have to worry about him, let him occupy the hospital bed, and you can quickly go back and pack up your things and prepare to evacuate." The division commander understood that Huang Liang was fine, and he was no longer surprised by Huang Liang's strong self-healing ability, so he was relieved.

"Chief, why are we evacuating, isn't it safe here? The medical officer did not leave immediately, but plucked up the courage to ask the division commander his questions.

"Because we're going to live a little longer. The division commander looked at the medical staff and smiled with a far-fetched smile on his serious face.

He is also reluctant, but he must evacuate, the scene of Huang Liang is really terrible, he doesn't dare to gamble, he doesn't dare to bet on the future of the Chinese human race, so he must order to fight hard, even if he dies, it is better than Huang Liang's captivity, at least there is at least the dignity of a higher animal.

The dark clouds gradually spread, the sunlight was completely isolated, and the night that had just been survived returned, only this time even the moon was lost.

The division commander looked at the dark clouds, sighed deeply, and muttered to himself: "Is it really not to give humans a way to live?" "He knows what the clouds represent, and he knows what will happen to the land if it rains this year, but there is nothing he can do.

"Give me some more time. The division commander could only pray to him, even if it is modern and advanced technology, there is nothing that can be done, and for the terrible disaster, human beings are really too small.

......

Huang Liang stretched comfortably, then opened his eyes and saw a familiar white, a familiar hospital bed, and a familiar position.

"Hmm, won't they, move them all out?" Huang Liang looked at the empty ward, dumbfounded, the whole room except for this bed lying alone on the ground, there was no other equipment, this cleanliness even made Huang Liang wonder if it was a thief.

Slowly got out of bed, simply stretched his waist, and looked out the window at the sky, it was pitch black.

"Is this night? I can sleep so much?" Huang Liang was stunned, if memory serves, it was just dawn when he returned to the door of the shelter, and he slept until dark, and he was not a pig when he was a dozen or so.

However, no one responded to him, Huang Liang looked at the lights that were still on, and he was not in a hurry, he completed every homework first, and tempering his body was the most important thing.

So, Huang Liang began to temper his body in the ward again, and the sweat was forcibly squeezed out of his body, taking away the impurities of the skin and flesh and the heat generated by the tempering.

Time passed slowly, and thunder was heard from time to time in the dark sky.

The door of the ward opened, and the figure of the division commander appeared behind the door, looking at Huang Liang, who was volatilizing the residual heat after tempering, and said with concern: "What's the matter with your injury? With your strength, could it be that there are even more terrifying beasts?"

Huang Liang turned around and looked at the division commander, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart for the teacher's concern, and replied: "There are more terrifying monsters than me, it's just bad luck, I just happened to meet one, but it's also fate, I'm still alive, and it's lying in my backpack." ”

"By the way, the log I brought back was brought back to the group of people in the laboratory, maybe they can study something, and what time is it, are you ready to evacuate immediately?" Huang Liang remembered that he had carried the remnants of the demon tree all the way, and hurriedly reminded.

"That piece of wood is useful, I have someone put it at the door for you, it's only afternoon, and I expect it to be packed up and set off in the early hours of tomorrow morning." The division commander said to Huang Liang.

"It's only afternoon?" Huang Liang glanced at the empty space outside the window, and then looked back at the division commander, with an expression that you were joking.

"Don't doubt it, not long after you lay your body at the door, it was dark outside, and it was all covered by dark clouds, and if it wasn't for the sentinel's early discovery, you might have fallen and woken up. The division commander joked.

Huang Liang's face became serious, and he looked at the smiling division commander and the worry in his eyes.

"Aren't there any people from the Meteorological Bureau here?" asked Huang Liang solemnly.

"Didn't find a place where the people from the Met Office worked, you know, it's hard to survive at this time. The teacher's words were very bitter.

Without professionals, no one knows when this storm will come, and as it happens, they must quickly evacuate this area tomorrow, otherwise when the storm passes, the changes of this world may really make this small shelter unimaginable.

"We must evacuate! No matter how heavy this rain is, we must carry it!" Huang Liang looked at the division commander and said in a firm tone.

"I know, but if it really rains, a lot of people will die, and I can't bear it. "The division commander who can kill decisively on the battlefield is really ruthless to civilians.

Huang Liang was silent, he is also a human being, and he can't see a living person die in front of him, but he has no choice, so he has learned to get used to it, learn to abandon, and learn to make trade-offs.

"There's dry ice, do you want to come over a few shots to see the situation?" asked Huang Liang.

"I can't stop it when it rains, do you really think that the artificial rain will be over soon?" The division commander denied Huang Liangzhen's whimsical idea.

"Let's take one step at a time, I do my best, whether I live or die, no wonder I am. The division commander looked out the window at the pitch-black sky and let out a long sigh.

"I can only give you a certain distance, and the rest of you should be cautious, this environment, don't be sneak attacked. "Huang Liang has no way, he has his own affairs, and human beings should really leave their comfort zone and really fight for survival in this last world.

"Don't think about it, come, eat a fruit. Huang Liang chose to cut off this pessimistic topic and flipped up his backpack.