Walking along the way, there were broken holes in several places, and it was impossible to get through.

The sand was flowing, and under the washing of the heavy rain, as soon as it approached the crack, there was a kind of frightening and thrilling, and it had to go back.

Qiao Xiachu really did not treat Xie Honglin badly.

When she finds a place to rest, she will transfer dry food from the space and feed it to him, either compressed biscuits or dried fruit.

Xie Honglin was naturally very grateful.

After a day and night of searching, Qiao Xiachu hung Qiao Linmei up again. Her injury did not get worse, but she was still unconscious.

If you can't find anyone, you will face the second big earthquake...

Qiao Xiachu was really anxious.

The night came, the rain never stopped, and the ground was completely muddy. If Xie Honglin hadn't always been physically strong, he would have been unable to hold on long ago...

But even so, he gradually showed signs of exhaustion.

No matter how anxious Qiao Xiachu was, in this situation, he couldn't move on. He could only find a place temporarily and settle down first, otherwise everyone wouldn't be able to leave.

She took out the tent, looked for a slightly dry place, put the tent down, and then moved a few big stones to press the corners of the tent.

"Go ahead and rest," she said.

Xie Honglin wanted to say that he was a man, and that he should do night watch work, but Qiao Xiachu refused.

"You should also be able to see that I was not an ordinary weak woman. I lost my fighting power only when I was injured, but that doesn't mean I'm weak," she said.

Xie Honglin hesitated to speak.

Finally, he nodded in agreement, turned around and got into the tent.

Qiao Xiachu remembered the agreement he had made with Qiao Mobai and Rong Huaiyan, once he got lost outside, he would fire signal flares into the sky, three times each time, of the same color system.

After thinking about it, she took out the signal flare from the space and fired a wave of signal flares into the sky.

No matter what the signal flare would attract, she couldn't care less.

They didn't know that this earthquake was not the end, and there would be a second and a third after that... As long as they were still alive, she was willing to bear whatever they encountered.

Xie Hong Lin An in the tent settled Qiao Linmei, and closed his eyes to rest for a while.

About an hour later, Qiao Xiachu heard movement not far away.

She cheered up quickly, took out the gun from the space, and was always on guard...

There was a crash.

Not far away, a large group of escaped survivors came.

"They have tents—"

Someone yelled.

After a while, the group of people rushed towards the tent as if they had seen something, leading a leader who was walking with them, shouting again and again.

"Don't be impulsive, it's someone else's material, don't fight!"

But obviously, no matter how much this man yelled, the refugees' eyes were already red. After the earthquake, they hadn't eaten for two days, except to drink a little rainwater against the sky. The soil was so soft that they couldn't even dig tree roots.

Even if I was lucky enough to pick up a tree root and wash it in dirty water, I didn't care about the dirt and just gnawed it.

But the heavy rain has been falling, and they have not found a corner where they can hide from the rain. They are exhausted by the rain and are about to reach their limit.

At this moment, under the twilight of the night, I finally saw a tent, tiredness surged from the depths of my body and mind, and I naturally gave up everything else.

Qiao Xiachu moved, stuck outside the tent, and roared, "Who dares to go in and have a look!"

There was a murderous look on her cheek.

The muzzle of the gun in his hand directly hit a middle-aged man in the front.

The man had a gun in his heart.

He was cold all over, irritable and impulsive, terrified and unwilling: "Don't be too selfish, you are in trouble now, everyone should help each other, otherwise you will be left alone in the whole world, do you think it's interesting?"

"Yes, yes, Uncle Li is right, don't be too selfish."

"Behind him is the big brother of the refuge in the city. We followed him all the way to escape. He said that he will transfer everyone to a safe place."

The provincial capital city does have a shelter.

Those who live in it are either soldiers from the city or people from the fire brigade. They have been actively rescuing the public, but there is nothing to eat in the shelter.

Everyone finds their own way.

The only advantage is relative order.

Many refugees, dizzy with hunger, left the shelter anyway.

But when natural disasters come again, no one can trust the defeated people. They are afraid that they will become food in other people's mouths in the next second. Only soldiers or firefighters are reliable and willing to flee with them.

At this time, a soldier from the refugee team came over. He saluted Qiao Xiachu, and then apologized: "I'm sorry, everyone is tired and sleepy, so I will be impulsive. If this lady doesn't mind, can I use yours?" Tent? Let everyone rest for a while, I will be in charge of the night watch!"

As soon as the words fell, before Qiao Xiachu could speak, Xie Honglin came out of the tent, saw the person, and said, "Li Jun, it turned out to be you—"

The soldier froze.

His eyes fell on Xie Honglin, and his face instantly showed joy: "It's great that you are here——"

Qiao Xiachu didn't give an inch.

The crowd was instantly annoyed, and looked at Qiao Xiachu with unkind eyes.

"Li Jun, there is another seriously injured person in the tent. She is being treated. If she gets infected, her life will be in danger. Let's find some materials and build a shed that can keep out the rain. In this way, everyone can rest Take a moment." Xie Honglin said.

Li Jun nodded in agreement.

Tents are people's personal belongings, and it is human nature not to want to give them up.

Soon, he and Xie Honglin looked around for something that could be used, and finally found a few planks and a dilapidated car roof, and built them on the muddy ground.

The two dug a clear patch of ground in the rain and built a ditch to keep water from flowing into the low-lying dry land.

After working hard for a long time, an open space for temporary rest has finally been tossed out.

Qiao Xiachu didn't help.

She has been guarding in front of the tent, preventing these people from touching her tent.

The survivors are all tired, terribly tired, and very grumpy, swearing in place from time to time, and cursing God constantly.

The middle-aged uncle still wants to compete with Qiao Xiachu.

He said: "Don't you just have a tent? I still have several tree roots here. As long as you want, I can exchange them with you. Let me go in and hide for a while. Just for a while..."

Qiao Xiachu ignored it.

Uncle is in a hurry.

Relying on a group of people, Qiao Xiachu didn't dare to kill openly, so he rushed to the tent regardless, trying to get in.

Slap.

Before the uncle could react, he was kicked by Qiao Xiachu, knocked him out of the way, and fell hard into the muddy puddle.

Qiao Xiachu retreated suddenly, stood in front of the tent, raised the gun with one hand, and said fiercely: "Whoever dares to get half a step closer, I don't care if it is the king of heaven or anyone else, I will kill you!"

Whoosh whoosh.

Murderous.

The survivors were stunned by her aura and did not dare to do anything else.