The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

Chapter 1073: Science fiction: 5 years of the last day

But other refugees who have experienced floods are not like the people on Nanzhuangzi's side. They are rescued by ships prepared in advance. For people who have suffered a second disaster, they certainly hope that the farther the coastline is, the better.

So, this gives the old village chief enough room for manipulation.

Because they found the garrison troops in the first place, they got a good card close to the provincial capital.

For the people who are now staying on the side of Zicheng that has been submerged into a shallow sea, the exchange of places is simply taking advantage of the rhythm.

As a result, under the connection of Gu Zheng, Village Chief Tan, and Ma Debiao, within half an hour, the transport truck sent by the military to Jicheng was full of refugees after the exchange.

And those who are accustomed to living by the sea, smiling and facing the sea... They looked at the guidance materials left by the predecessors, suppressed their sorrow in the bottom of their hearts, and quietly waited for the old village chief and The military's compensation materials have been handed over.

To tell the truth, this batch of materials is the compensation for the guilt of the officers and soldiers on the ship for not being able to save people. Part of it is communist, and the other part is the materials and money of the officers and soldiers on the ship.

Gu Zheng, who was in charge of receiving supplies, only put forward two needs, portable fresh water and food, which ordinary people can't get...the space is small and high-calorie materials.

As much as you want.

Because at the moment they arrived in Zicheng, at the bottom of the flashing red words of fire and water, a huge khaki-yellow word ‘earth’ popped out all of a sudden.

This made Gu Zheng, who couldn't find the clue at all, wake up all at once.

No matter what the disaster is going to be, it is always right to take the necessary supplies for the basic survival of mankind.

And Gu Zheng's request within a reasonable range was quickly implemented.

When the people who had divided the troops to fetch the supplies got together again, they piled together the dangling military compressed biscuits and plastic-sealed bags of water used for long-term sailing.

Divide equally by head, and there is absolutely no private division.

As for the difficult-to-preserve supplies distributed at the reception desk, they have become today's rations for those tired and thirsty people who have fought the disaster for a day.

While Gu Zheng was doing everything, he was unwilling to let Gu Lao Niang off his back.

This made Gu Feifan inexplicably ashamed, who was squatting at Gu Zheng's feet and eating a large pancake, until he finished eating a green onion, his head had not been lifted.

And Mrs. Gu, sitting on a soft back stool, holding a large pancake that can be used as a whip, popping Gu Zheng’s head, with a little pride and shame... scolding her for this. Son who doesn't know what's going crazy.

"It's all here, but you let your mother come down and move around. My old arms and legs are all numb and cramping!"

But where is Gu Zheng?

Amidst the good-faith laughter around, he unlocked the lock while nagging and exhorted: "Mum, you can't leave my sight."

"Yes, a distance of one square meter!"

"Look at this backed stool, so support it, see, it becomes a small stool, you can sit on it and eat, ha!"

Seeing Gu Zheng's nervousness, Mrs. Gu couldn't help laughing or crying, but she was accustomed to obeying her son's words, she nodded her head graciously and said, "Good, good!"

The energy of happiness comes from the inside out.

It is this kind of small shining point, the spontaneous truth, goodness and beauty, sweeping away the haze of the people around, they look at the busy crowd, and start to look forward to a stable tomorrow after this wave of disasters?

It is a pity that Gu Zheng, who wrinkled his brows again, watched the word gradually rise higher, higher and higher, and finally turned from a pure white color to a faint yellow.

"Click"

‘Boom boom... boom boom...’

The slight vibration made Gu Feifan who was squatting on the ground swish to stand up, and all the refugees around him had only one reaction, which was to lower their heads and stare at their feet in horror.

Only Gu Zheng stayed awake. He swished the half of the unfinished pie in his mouth. After two or three strokes, he quickly tied Old Lady Gu to his body again. Gu Feifan, who was still stunned, slammed his side, and shouted: "Don't be stunned! Run into the spacious open space!!!"

After saying these words, Gu Zheng couldn't ignore it, because even he himself couldn't maintain his due balance in this violent shock.

He only has to keep running towards the target area, the newly built flat harbour wharf.

There is his boat.

He had a hunch that in the days when the countdown to the fire was about to end and the water was in the middle, his boat was like Noah's Ark, and it was the ultimate hope of survival.

Gu Zheng's roar also successfully reminded the villagers around him that they avoided the debris falling from their heads, and they followed Gu Zheng very cleverly.

Because they discovered that the route Gu Zheng had chosen now was the route with the least known danger.

They avoided the unorganized people who stepped on one place because of the chaos, avoided the falling objects that were falling due to the intensification of the earthquake, and successfully crossed the ground smoothly when the cracks on the surface were maximized, and finally arrived. Arrived in front of the...152 ships that hadn't had time to reach the new mission location.

The officers and men standing on the deck who just donated money and materials...were bursting into tears.

Huh? Are the villagers of Nanzhuangzi dependent on their new society of poor ghosts?

However, the soldiers standing on the observation platform of the battleship then passed back the news ~lightnovelpub.net~ and let the soldiers on the ship follow along, and immediately reached a communication with the upper command about the current situation.

A large-scale earthquake occurred in Zicheng, the reception point on the west side of the provincial capital of the Eastern Province, requesting support from the superior and specific instructions for the next step.

However, the captain who received the feedback looked solemn, because from the moment Zicheng Earth moved, most of the areas in central China that had not been affected by the disaster all had different sizes of seismic responses.

In some of the most severely moved areas, there is a trend of crustal turning and large-scale topography changes.

In some plain areas, hills with exposed rocky soil suddenly appeared, while in some hilly areas, land subsidence followed, forming unfathomable ditch and gully landforms.

What is even more frightening is that suddenly magma is rolling in and flint erupts in a prosperous metropolis, and an active volcano with black smoke is formed under everyone's eyelids at a speed visible to the naked eye.