In the early morning, Qin Wuyou, who was sleeping on the floor, was awakened by the banging sounds at the door.
After waking up, Qin Wuyou rubbed his eyes and felt that he was still very sleepy. The wound from last night was still very painful, which made him toss and turn, unable to sleep all night long. He was woken up not long after he fell asleep.
"Leng, what's wrong? Why is it so noisy?" Qin Wuyou sleepily asked Angel Leng who was on the only bed.
"It's windy. It looks like it's going to rain soon." Angel Leng sat on the bed and said, looking at the wooden door that had just been installed yesterday and was now crumbling and creaking due to the wind.
"I'll go out and take a look."
Qin Wuyou opened the rickety wooden door and walked out of the house. He felt a strong mountain wind blowing in his face. The force of the wind was so strong that he almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.
It was clearly early in the morning, but the sky was very dark, and the dark clouds were as dark as a giant city in the sky trying to press down. Thick ink clouds squeezed the sky, covering up the scarlet eyes just now, and they were so heavy that they seemed to be falling down. They were so oppressive that the whole world was silent, with only the cold wind blowing sharply, and the weak flowers and plants were already trembling. Subdued to the ground, even the tall and comfortable man bent down in pain in front of the wind.
"The clouds are rising over the stream, the sun is setting in the pavilion, and the mountain rain is about to come. The wind is filling the building. It seems that there will be a heavy rain soon." Looking at the extremely bad weather when he woke up early in the morning, Qin Wuyou's mood Somewhat heavy.
"We have to hurry up and reinforce this house, otherwise I'm afraid it won't last long." Angel Leng came to Qin Wuyou's side and looked worriedly at the cabin behind him. Their only shelter from the wind and rain, if not strengthened, is likely to fall apart in the coming storm, and they will lose their hard-won shelter.
Looking at the small wooden house that was crumbling in the wind and might fall down at any time, Qin Wuyou nodded: "It really needs to be reinforced. I'm going to chop the wood. I'll seize the time and try to do it before the storm comes, otherwise I'll have to brave the rain. Got to work."
After saying that, Qin Wuyou took the kitchen knife and left the rose garden towards a place with lush trees. Not long after, Qin Wuyou came back one after another carrying a few trees as thick as a calf.
After roughly measuring the length with his hands, he split the tree trunk into two sections, and began to do the same with the remaining wood. Soon he got eight pillars of roughly the same length, and cut one end of the eight trees into two pieces. Sharpen separately. Please download the app Aiyue app to read the latest content
"What to do next?" Angel Leng asked, watching Qin Wuyou playing around.
"This wooden house is quite old and looks very unstable. There is a risk of collapse at any time. Now we need to drive these eight tree trunks into the four walls to serve as their support columns and fix the whole thing. Next, we can strengthen the walls and repair the roof." Qin Wuyou pointed at the tree trunk he had cut and began to tell Angel Leng his plan.
"Let me help you get these. You continue to chop some wood that you need to use." As he said this, Angel Leng slowly walked over, bent down to hold up the tree trunk that Qin Wuyou had finished and walked towards the wooden house.
Qin Wuyou nodded and did not delay. Although their condition was not as good as before, they were still much better than ordinary people. Originally, the sprain was not much better in a week or two, but Angel Leng recovered a lot in just one night. The originally swollen ankle has also subsided a lot. As long as I don't run around a lot, doing simple things has no impact. Qin Wuyou didn't put off her kindness. With her help, things would go much faster. Who knows when the heavy rain will fall.
Qin Wuyou turned around and went into the woods again. Angel Leng on the other side put the wood in place, then slowly walked into the house with unnatural steps and moved the only wooden table out.
After finding a small wooden board and digging a small hole on the edge of the wall, she grabbed the wooden stake with both hands, pointed the sharpened end at the small hole she had just dug, and slammed it down hard, smashing the wooden stake hard. After smashing it in for more than ten centimeters, the wooden stake stood firmly in the ground.
Then Angel Leng picked up a big stone from the ground and slowly climbed onto the table. He stood on the table, held the big stone and started to smash it hard against the wooden pile.
An hour later, Qin Wuyou had reinforced the originally thin wooden wall and now began to climb up to the roof to repair the broken holes.
Angel Leng has also finished here. He threw the stone in his hand on the ground and rubbed his sore wrist. After an hour of hard work, she drove two large wooden stakes into each of the four walls to serve as support pillars for the wooden house. Each of them was driven more than one meter deep into the ground. No matter how strong the wind or rain was, she was not afraid of it. The house will collapse.
At this time, a drizzle began to fall in the sky, and the raindrops seemed to be playing a little dance, falling on Qin Wuyou who was busy from time to time.
A moment later, dark clouds rolled in from the originally dark sky again, and in an instant, heavy rain fell from the sky.
Seeing the rain getting heavier and heavier, Qin Wuyou touched the rain on his face and said to Angel Leng under the house: "Leng, it's raining heavily. You go inside first, I'm almost done."
It was already raining heavily in the sky, and his work had been done, and he couldn't help with the rest. Angel Leng nodded to Qin Wuyou, turned around, and disappeared from his sight.
Qin Wuyou, who was soaked by the heavy rain, had to speed up his movements and kept tapping on the roof with the kitchen knife.
Not long after, Qin Wuyou, who was busy at work, was suddenly stunned. He felt that there was no more rain falling on him. Could it be that the rain had stopped? Such a heavy rain should not stop so quickly.
Qin Wuyou raised his head in surprise and looked around. It didn't stop, and it was still raining heavily. Only then did he realize that there were suddenly several huge palm leaves above his head. It was these palm leaves that blocked him from the rain that was supposed to hit him.
"Didn't I tell you to go inside to hide from the rain? Why did you come up on the roof?" Qin Wuyou sneered at the angel who was standing behind him, holding up a palm leaf to protect him from the rain.
Several large palm leaves protected Qin Wuyou's entire body. On the contrary, the angel Leng he was holding only blocked a little bit, and half of his body was completely wet.
Looking at the wet Angel Leng, Qin Wuyou couldn't help but feel a hint of warmth in his heart. He reached out and grabbed a section of the palm leaf above his head and gently pushed it in the direction of Angel Leng, so that she could be sheltered under the palm leaves.
Angel Leng looked at the only holes that had been repaired more than half, and said, "Wuyou, the rain is too heavy. It's better to go back and take shelter first. The small holes can be repaired after the rain stops."
Qin Wuyou was startled. This was the first time she directly called him by his name since he met Angel Leng. Before, he had always followed the old angels to call him instructor, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. She called her name last time when she was drunk, but it was an unconscious behavior after she was very drunk, and the feeling was different.
Qin Wuyou shook his head: "Just wait for me for a while. It won't be much anyway. It will be done soon. I don't want our resting place to be soaked by the rain."
He did not persuade Angel Leng to go back first. He had already climbed up to the roof to protect himself from the rain. Anyone who said this was a bit unkind.
March, early spring.
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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.
The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.
It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.
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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.
The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.
The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.
The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.
Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.
Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.
The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.
The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.
There, a figure was lying down.
This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist.
The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.
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Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time.
It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky.
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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.
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