The channel was noisy, and Gu Sheng and Zhang An were talking alone.
Zhang An was also a rescue team member dispatched by plane after Fang Yi obtained the protective clothing, and was also responsible for organizing the evacuation.
But in his excitement, he said that when the old man and the child got on the bus, he said that nearly ten thousand people would get on the bus. Gu Sheng also agreed and agreed to apply to Fang Yi with Zhang An.
There's room in the recovery vehicle.
Moreover, more than 12 million people consume a large amount of daily necessities every day, and have not yet reached the first supply point, so the vacated warehouses are also space.
But Gu Sheng didn't have to clean up the warehouse. When he called for weddings in the city to free up rooms, the vacated rooms were not used up and were filled with supplies.
The supplies were used one by one, and the rooms were ready-made.
The two made an appointment on the map to meet at the location and approximate arrival time, and the call ended.
Jiecheng, like other cities, has underground bunkers such as air raid shelters and underground parking lots.
Just like the evacuation sites in other cities, the environment was dirty and poor in the rushing snow.
There is a lot of snow outside, but if there is no electricity at the evacuation site, there will be no hot water to drink, let alone washing.
While there is electricity, you cannot wash as much as you want. To avoid catching cold, it is best not to wash.
Although the weather is cold, more than half a year has passed and the survivors smell, their hair is tangled, and their faces are gray. This is normal.
Everyone is like this, so no one dislikes anyone. It’s better to live as close together as possible, and use each other’s warmth to warm ourselves and others.
If you don't wash your face for a long time, a person wearing protective clothing will not be clean. When Zhang An ended the call and looked at the other person happily, both of them had haggard expressions.
In fact, it is the gray that covers the essence.
Zhang An's joy came from his eyes: "Wu Long, rescue has arrived!"
Zhang An was a young man about the same age as Gu Sheng, and so was Wu Long, but his eyes were much gloomier.
He hummed, turned his back to Zhang An, and continued to sleep.
Zhang An walked a few steps, sat in front of him, and continued to share his happiness: "I signaled several times just now, why don't you join the call? Captain Gu promised us to get in his car."
Seeing that Wu Long couldn't avoid this conversation, he sat up half-way, leaning against the supply box at the back, and said lukewarmly: "Is someone here again?"
Zhang An: "Yes, why are you unhappy? Captain Gu is here and he promised us to get on the bus. Let me discuss it with you. We have many elderly and children. We at least need to escort them to the bus. We are already on the bus. Do you still need to come down? Let’s apply to Commander Fang together, what do you think?”
Wu Long's eyes sharpened, with the forbearance before the explosion: "Old Zhang, when will you listen to me? Thank God, I will never lose my life again."
Zhang An: "You have something to say, so what's the matter? Besides, I always discuss things with you, so don't do this."
Wu Long looked around and saw other rescue team members. He grabbed Zhang An and walked to an uninhabited corner.
Standing in the corner, facing the wall, Wu Long lowered his voice and burst out: "I said you are not done yet! No matter who is accepted, our burden will increase again!"
Zhang An was confused: "What do you mean? Captain Gu is here, the one with the car."
Wu Long: "You are stupid, you believe this! I have told you a long time ago that the typical character set up by Chief Fang is not necessarily true. If you don't believe me, look outside. Let's take off these clothes in this weather. , can you go out? If you go out, you will freeze to death. What about Captain Gu, what about a rescue vehicle? If Chief Fang has a rescue vehicle, shouldn't he come to rescue us? "
Zhang An's expression changed, and he listened calmly to what Wu Long said, and replied patiently: "Don't be discouraged if you encounter something you are not satisfied with several times. Didn't you just wait for Captain Gu?"
With an angry look on his face, Wu Long grabbed Zhang An's protective clothing again and pulled him towards another direction.
The two walked past the survivors who had gathered to sleep together and the piled supplies, and came to the opposite wall of the underground parking lot.
About ten large trucks were pressed together and pressed against the wall.
The trucks are about the same size and model, and have the same doors.
Wu Long opened the outermost truck door and looked inside until he saw the deep hole in the wall.
It turned out that the cab doors of these ten trucks were almost completely removed. When the outer doors were opened, one could crawl from one cab to another, and then into the third. There was a deep hole in the wall next to the truck. To other places.
If someone comes through the deep hole in the wall, they can only enter the truck cab and then to the parking lot.
There were a few strong people nearby, nodding to Wu Long and Zhang An, leaning against the car with their arms folded and continuing to sleep.
He also held a thick iron rod in his arm.
Wu Long roared: "You see for yourself, Lao Zhang, it's all the good things you did! Our mission here is to organize a general retreat, not to let others bully us. The wind and snow have been falling for a long time, and those who can save themselves will save themselves." , the underground passages in this city are almost open. You and I go there one by one to persuade them to leave, but they refuse to gather or leave. Instead, they reach out for supplies. Where do we have them? We all go out to collect them in protective clothing. Supplies. Seeing that we were able to collect supplies from the ground, people who were entrenched in the city came over one by one and promised to make a general retreat and go on the road with us. We treated them sincerely and did not doubt them. As a result, we grabbed supplies and ran away in the middle of the night. The road has been predicted for a long time, but there is no electricity everywhere, and we can't pursue it in the pitch darkness. This kind of thing happens again and again! When we come back from collecting supplies after hard work, they come to ask for them. Finally, you behave and refuse to give them, and they Relying on the familiarity with the underground, you seize the opportunity to rob. Look at the hole in the wall, it was the work of the people you accepted. You can pass more than a dozen people with one step of driving. If it weren't for the trucks that were collected from the ground to block the road. If they live on the wall, they can only come one at a time. We have time to deal with it. We don’t know how many times we will be robbed.”
He shook Zhang An away: "What are you talking about, Captain Gu, Captain Gu? Before we retreat, I don't welcome anyone. You, Zhang An, have the energy to go without eyes every day. You'd better think about how we can get on the road safely because there are many young and old among us." Meet Commander Fang."
Zhang Anming listened clearly and smiled: "Old Wu, you don't believe there is a rescue vehicle? Then let me ask you, where did our protective clothing come from?"
Wu Long sneered: "When we left the Imperial Capital Base, how many sets of protective clothing could we get with more than 300 million people in the Imperial Capital Base? After I heard what happened to Gu Sheng, I calculated for him that the space of six rescue vehicles could It can hold more than 300 million people, why does it only have 10 million people? The materials of these six vehicles can make many sets of protective suits, and they can rescue many people in an emergency. Won't Chief Fang settle this account? Why only 10 million people? Build a rescue truck.”
Zhang An: "I don't understand this either. We left the base early and didn't hear much news. Later I talked to Lao Guo and the others and heard that the protective suits and cars were given by the base of Life Endurance Investment Company."
Wu Long: "Come on, do you have this base? Maybe it's Chief Fang's spiritual propaganda again."
Zhang An smiled and pointed at the communicator: "What about the live broadcast? Aren't you listening to it too? Are you watching it?"
Wu Long frowned: "Fake! Spiritual propaganda."
Zhang An smiled helplessly and worriedly: "Old Wu, you have been working hard recently and your mental state is a bit bad."
Wu Long scolded: "You are the only one who is sick."
Zhang And said: "Okay, mental illness is not a disease, okay?"
