After receiving the radio waves, the three bases outside Jing City immediately took action and moved to the Hunza Mountain Grassland.
But they were a little far away from Hunza Mountain. Even though they were notified in advance, they could not arrive as quickly as the residents of Jing City.
Two o'clock in the morning.
The army escorted the residents to Hunza Mountain.
After the officials received the news, they immediately sent people to help residents rent houses, causing a steady stream of people to pour into the residential area.
Building 5 is filled with noise.
The corridors are full of people. Weary men, women and children are walking through the corridors with exhaustion, looking at the surrounding environment, whispering to each other from time to time, and talking about the internal construction.
Hearing the noise, Wen Qizhou, who was sleeping late, looked at the corridor through the peephole and saw that the migrants were looking for a room, so he returned to the bed with peace of mind and fell asleep with Chi Yue in his arms.
Not long after they fell asleep, the second, third and fourth waves of people who had completed their rental business came one after another carrying a lot of luggage and walking on the glass plank road.
It wasn't until the sky got slightly brighter that the people who had moved from Jing City settled down in Building 5.
"How many people have come from Jing City?" When Chi Yue and Wen Qizhou went out for a stroll, they went to the service area to chat with Tan Cong.
"Nearly three hundred thousand."
"Including the military?"
Tan Cong nodded: "Including."
There were originally 460,000 people in Jing City, 100,000 of whom arrived at Hunza Mountain by plane in advance, and the remaining 360,000 were relocated together according to the original official plan.
However, the current number of registered people is less than 60,000. Just hearing the number is frightening.
He leaned against the wall of the smoking area and slowly blew out a smoke ring: "I heard that the buildings in the base were almost destroyed, and more than half of the people were crushed to death."
"……well."
Chi Yue could only sigh.
This was true for the most complete and solid Jingshi base. She simply couldn't imagine what other bases would be like.
"How injured are you?" Wen Qizhou tapped the cigarette rod twice, lowered his eyes slightly, and watched the ash fall into the barrel.
"Many, the medical area is full of injured patients."
"Can medical resources keep up?"
"There is no shortage of medical staff, but the medicines cannot keep up. The main reason is that pharmaceutical factories still need time to produce."
The medicine they brought was not enough.
The factory and planting and breeding area located in Building 4 have just started construction and cannot meet the demand for medicines.
Chi Yue was silent for a long time.
After she and Tan Cong left the smoking area, she touched Wen Qizhou's ear and whispered, "Qizhou, I want to donate a few boxes of medicine."
There are fewer and fewer people surviving.
She no longer wanted to watch them suffer and die due to lack of medicine after escaping death.
"Should I ask Brother He to donate?"
Wen Qizhou agreed with her idea.
After all, they have so much medicine left that they won't be able to use it up in the rest of their lives. Instead of letting it gather ashes, they might as well do something good.
"Well, it's more secure to find him." She entered the advice hall again and asked Tan Cong to help them contact He Chengfeng or Zhuo An.
If they are alive, let Tan Cong ask them to come to Building 5. If they don't believe him after a night, she will think of other ways.
Fortunately, they came in the evening.
"Sister, what are you doing with us?" He Chengfeng and Zhuo An walked into their home wearing regular clothes with their arms hanging.
"what happened to your hand?"
"Broken bones."
"Is it serious?" Chi Yue poured them two cups of warm water and sat with Wen Qizhou on the two stools in the standard room.
"It's not serious. It will get better after a while." He Chengfeng smiled optimistically and asked them again what they wanted to talk about.
Chi Yue told about donating medicine.
They unpacked two boxes of antipyretics, two boxes of anti-inflammatory drugs, two boxes of bandage bags, and two boxes of iodophor medicine boxes in advance.
In order to create the illusion of "finding" them, they deliberately threw the medicines at Fang Xing and Jin Ge's feet and rubbed them around until they were dirty and smelly before putting them into ordinary urea bags.
"So much?" Zhuo An opened the urea bag and picked up a plate of capsules without hesitation: "Don't you keep some?"
"Save a few boxes, that's enough."
Hearing Qizhou raised his chin slightly.
He motioned to look at the bamboo basket under the table.
The bamboo baskets are fully arranged. If you rarely get sick, they will last a long time.
"Where did you two find this?" He Chengfeng smelled the residual smell on the capsule: "Why does it smell bad?"
"Under the ruins, we don't know exactly where it is." Chi Yue made it up without changing his expression.
"Let's do it."
They didn't doubt it either.
After all, when I go out on missions, I can usually find good things buried under the rubble.
Zhuo An: "Do you want to be anonymous this time?" Without waiting for their response, he added: "If you are not anonymous, the organization will reward you with more than 10,000 points and more than ten kilograms of food."
"Still not."
Wen Qizhou said quite righteously that Hunza Mountain's current resources are too tight. There is no need to accept official rewards when they have no shortage of points and food.
The firm eyes and the noble character without expecting anything in return made Zhuo An and He Chengfeng feel excited.
"Thank you." Zhuo An saluted with a military salute, and He Chengfeng on the side also thanked him with a very serious expression.
"It should."
"If you ever need help in the future, just come to us directly at the police station. We will definitely help you if we can."
Chi Yue responded: "Okay."
She and Wen Qizhou chatted with them for a while, then hid their achievements and fame, and watched the two figures disappear in the corridor.
*
After a period of time, the remaining 670,000 people from the remaining three bases rushed to the Hunza Mountain Grassland one after another.
The population was growing day by day, and various departments in the base were also in operation. They began to rapidly produce various materials, plant, and breed, and restored a model similar to that in Jing City.
Meteorites did not suddenly strike again.
Everything has returned to calm, classes have resumed, work has resumed, and everyone is in a peaceful atmosphere again.
Chi Yue is inevitably uneasy.
Xu has experience in her previous life. She often takes one step at a time and looks at the next three steps. She can't help but ponder the future problems.
Nowadays, the small base that used the city as a stronghold as a shelter has been completely destroyed, and the only remaining survivors of the large base have all moved to the Hunza Mountain Grassland.
But endless natural disasters continue to come to the world.
Will Hunza Mountain face an irresistible crisis one day in the future, like a small base?
Where should they go?
She did not show any of her secret and heavy worries, but more rigorously calculated in her mind the probability of their survival if this situation occurred.
Wen Qizhou noticed her thoughts.
He often comforted Chi Yue and diverted Chi Yue's attention to prevent her from falling into a strange circle. If the effect is not obvious, "exercise" will be used to consume her energy of random thoughts.
After "exercising" too much, Chi Yue really didn't have the energy to think about it, but the first disaster after arriving at Hunza Mountain came quietly in an ordinary morning.
Officials detected signs of a dramatic change in the weather, and before eight o'clock, alarms were sounded throughout all buildings.
──A tornado is coming.
Residents quickly followed official instructions and put away everything outside the building, closed their windows and stopped going out.
Two hours later.
There was a loud noise, as if countless invisible people were scratching the blackboard with their fingernails, surrounding the harsh sound.
The glass can see the outside scene.
The grassland has fallen into a grayish-yellow color. Countless tornadoes have risen out of thin air. The whirlpools have rolled. Large tracts of turf have been ripped off and rolled up in the air. Stones have been rolled up and hit the columns of buildings like hailstones.
A rough count revealed that there were at least dozens of tornadoes surging toward the newly built base.
"It starts again..."
A huge boulder was carried by the tornado and hit the building with a bang. Chi Yue glanced at it without changing his expression.
Sitting on the bay window sill, I watched the tornado carrying branches, debris, and cars pass by the building without blinking.
"It's okay, the tornado can't destroy the building." Wen Qizhou sat down and hugged Chi Yue's waist.
During the construction of the base, all the most advanced technologies and materials were used, so it can withstand tornadoes without any problem.
"I know."
Chi Yue yawned.
She leaned on Wen Qizhou's shoulder and glanced at the raindrops falling outside the window: "Shall we sleep a little longer?"
Hear Qizhou's "hmm" sound.
They lay on the double bed, listening to the torrential rain brought by the tornado and the sound of beating on the glass windows, and closed their eyes.
The storm continued into the evening.
They followed the noise coming from outside the door, walked out of the house, walked to the railing on the corridor, and looked down.
The rain fell in torrents.
The water level of the stagnant water rose, making the residents gathered in front of the railing anxious to watch.
"The base won't be flooded, right?"
"I heard from the staff that the ventilation system and drainage system use new technology and should not be flooded."
"..."
There is no exact answer.
The residents couldn't help but make wild guesses, which made the atmosphere become more and more depressing, and most people became uneasy.
Chi Yue and Wen Qizhou were not affected by others.
They walked along the intact glass plank road to Building 3, went to the business district for a stroll, bought some daily necessities and vegetables, and then walked back leisurely to the sound of rain.
"Qizhou, I want to eat the steak you fried." She hugged Wen Qizhou's thin waist from behind and whispered softly.
"Want to eat Tomahawk or Kobe?"
"Kobe."
He took the Kobe steak from Chi Yue, stood in front of the stove, put the steak in the hot pan, fried it for a few minutes and then turned it over.
Fry the steak until medium rare, put it on a plate, and put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa with a knife and fork.
"Would you like a drink?"
"Want to drink." Chi Yue took out the red wine and wine glasses, poured two glasses and placed them beside the dinner plate, then sat cross-legged on the plush carpet.
They clinked their glasses.
When the crisp voice fell into my ears, the two eyes met for two seconds across a coffee table, and they smiled in tacit understanding.
No matter how violent the storm is outside, their home is always filled with a warm and beautiful atmosphere. (End of chapter)
