Chapter 44 Heavy Rain
The roof was blown away by the sandstorm, leaving only the attic walls.
Luo Daqiang suddenly realized what was going on and freed one hand to grab the gun. "Here, big brother!"
Zhang Xianchao stretched out his hand, but his hand slipped and the gun was blown away by the wind, hitting Zhang Xianchao heavily in the face, and the gun was blown away again.
Luo Daqiang was petrified on the spot, trembling timidly. Zhang Xianchao endured the severe pain, his face twisted, wishing he could tear him in half, "Idiot!"
If Zhang Xianchao hadn't been afraid of losing his balance, he would have kicked him over long ago.
As long as he is safe today, I will definitely find that damn fortune teller and tear him into pieces.
“Crunch, squeak—”
They clutched the wall, the iron door creaking as they held on.
Zhang Xianchao hoped the wind would be stronger to blow the iron gate open, but he didn't want them to be blown away, so he kicked the door frantically in panic.
However, the anti-theft door installed in Jiang Si's house was too strong and no matter how he kicked it, it didn't move at all.
Luo Daqiang glanced at Zhang Xianchao and spoke cautiously: "Brother, we can take advantage of the wind now and let go and jump down."
Jiang Si's attic is not low, and it is impossible to see what is going on below.
Zhang Xianchao swallowed a mouthful of wind and sand and couldn't help but roar, "Idiot! Let go and go to see the King of Hell, let him reincarnate you into a pig's womb, and don't even mention knowing me!"
Luo Daqiang really thought this was a good idea. If he couldn't get into this house, wouldn't it be even more dangerous to just hang there and let the wind blow?
If the wind had been any stronger, he would have probably turned into a dried sausage.
Suddenly, he glanced and said excitedly: "Brother! I still have a knife! I'll block it for you, you pry the door open!"
Zhang Xianchao really wanted to slap Luo Daqiang twice: "Why don't you take it out sooner!"
Luo Daqiang chuckled: "I just didn't remember it!"
Zhang Xianchao had just taken the knife from Luo Daqiang when the door suddenly opened with a "clang".
"Muffled groan—"
Zhang Xianchao lowered his head in a daze. The sharp knife was deeply inserted into his chest, and blood was gushing out.
The force on Luo Daqiang suddenly increased. "Brother, you're so fat! Get up quickly. I can't hold on any longer."
Zhang Xianchao collapsed on him. The ferocious sandstorm became more and more violent. Luo Daqiang could not bear it anymore. As soon as he loosened his grip, they were like shooting stars, disappearing in the sky full of sand and dust.
Two afterimages streaked across the dusty sky. Jiang Linhai poked his head out from behind Jiang Si, "Where's the person?"
Jiang Si pointed to the sky and said, "It flew away."
"Ohhhh."
The next second, Jiang Linhai was stunned by the tragic scene in their attic.
The entire attic was left with only some steel bars hanging with a little cement, and the roof was completely gone.
Jiang Si thought that if their roof structure was reinforced, this situation would not happen again, but he still underestimated the power of the sandstorm.
Fortunately, the first and second floors are still stable, so they can continue to live there.
After just opening it for a while, a lot of sand and dust flew in.
Jiang Si’s goggles were almost completely covered.
She reached out to wipe it clean, and Qin Shen's figure vaguely appeared in his house.
Jiang Si stood on tiptoe and looked carefully. He was holding wood in his hand and hammering it with a hammer, as if he was repairing the window on the second floor.
In such a big sandstorm, Qin Shen seemed to be wearing a knitted hood.
Not even a pair of sunglasses or a mask.
Jiang Si shouted to him, "Qin Shen, I'm sending you something. I dropped it in the yard. Can you pick it up?"
Qin Shen's blurry figure suddenly stood up and paused. After a while, a deep voice came out: "Okay."
Jiang Si breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took out a woven bag and wrapped the face cream, goggles, four dust masks, and protective clothing with bubble paper.
After wrapping it firmly into a ball, two large bricks were placed in the woven bag.
Jiang Si tied a chain around his waist and everyone was pulling at him from behind. Even with the strong wind, he still felt he couldn't stand.
She threw the woven bag over with all her might and shouted to Qin Shen, "Did you see that?"
Qin Shen's steps were steady, giving people the feeling of walking on flat ground in a sandstorm.
He picked up the woven bag and waved deliberately: "I got it, thank you."
Jiang Si shouted back, "You're welcome!" and then warned him, "The wind is too strong, so don't go out casually."
"good."
The iron chain jingled in the strong wind. Seeing that Jiang Si was about to fall, Jiang Linhai and others immediately pulled back the chain and pulled Jiang Si back into the house safely.
After the door was closed, Jiang Sicai realized that Qin Shen's crotch skills were really amazing. Even in such a strong wind, he seemed to be fine.
The sandstorm blew continuously for two days, and the first floor of their house was completely filled with dust and gravel.
The people who were resettled in the village had not received any official supplies for two days and were so hungry that they had to tie stones to their necks and go out to get some food.
But the authorities obviously did not anticipate that the sandstorm would be so powerful, and the water they had previously brought back and stored was almost finished.
Not to mention the stored food, which has not yet been transported from the original refugee camp.
Fortunately, they were not transported here, otherwise they would have been blown away halfway.
When everyone was praying that the sandstorm would end soon, the temperature had already dropped to ten degrees Celsius.
Because of the extreme heat, most people were wearing only thin clothes. The desperate crowd crowded in the house soon struggled over a cotton coat and a thin blanket.
It never rains but it pours.
Just as everyone was praying for the sandstorm to end quickly, it started raining.
Without any warning, there was a downpour.
The heavy rain moistened the earth that had been thirsty for several months. The hurricane and rainstorm effects quickly accumulated a large amount of rainwater.
The attic was hit by raindrops, making a loud noise like bullets.
They had installed waterproof boards during the sandstorm and raised the threshold of the security door so that water from the roof could pour into the yard.
After a night, the house was soaked in mud and sand.
The entire first floor was also occupied by accumulated water and the influx of mud and sand.
Looking around, the soft, bubbling muddy ground looked like a swamp with its mouth open as if to eat people.
Now they only have the second floor to stay in.
Unfortunately, the heavy rain continued into the next night and the flashing was no longer effective.
Rainwater flowed into the house through the cracks in the wall, and there were water containers everywhere on the ground.
It is estimated that the water bucket in Jiang Si’s space will be full in a few days.
Longquan Village is located at a relatively high position, and the dust and gravel left by the sandstorm have caused the water level to fill so high, which can avoid floods to a certain extent.
Jiang Si watched the rain and decided not to leave as long as the house didn't collapse.
Many people couldn't stand it and ran out, but quickly retreated.
The ground was like a swamp; if you stepped on it, you would be submerged up to your waist.
No one dares to go out unless they are seeking death.
They could only endure and rely on rainwater to fill their stomachs.
There may really be hope in desperate situations. When the rain became heavier and the surroundings turned into an ocean, everyone suddenly saw fish in the water.
Everyone was delighted and rushed to catch fish with all kinds of tools.
Jiang Si also saw the fish in the water. As soon as he put down his fishing rod, it was bitten fiercely. He didn't even need to put down bait.
When she thought of the gar-crocodile she had killed in the cave, her heart skipped a beat. She took a closer look and saw that it was indeed a gar-crocodile weighing more than three kilograms!
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