Jiang Ning found the receptionist, but he was so busy that he didn't know anything about the person she was looking for.

"The disaster came suddenly. The sandstorm injured many people, and the heavy rain caused mudslides in many places. Now a total of five or six hundred people have been resettled. We can't register one by one for the time being. You can either find it yourself or come back when we are free."

Jiang Ning couldn't wait, so he had to search each tent by himself.

There were limited military tents, and there were crowds of people everywhere. It was impossible to rest in a crowded place, and sometimes there was no place to stay.

Everyone looked indifferent, holding their own supplies tightly, and being vigilant to the people around them.

People's hearts are separated by their stomachs. No one knows whether they are human or ghosts around them. Some careless people have had their supplies robbed.

Being displaced by a disaster is one thing, but supplies are life.

Seeing Jiang Ning lift up the tent to look, the people inside all looked resistant and resisted, but there were also many who secretly looked at her.

It was true that she was wearing a raincoat, but the eyes of the people in the end times were very sharp, and they only needed to look at you for a few times to judge whether you were living well.

Jiang Ning had only searched five or six tents when she was already being targeted.

She pretended not to notice and continued to search stubbornly.

Soon, someone caught up with her, "Big sister, are you looking for someone? Who are you looking for? I've been here for two days, and I'm familiar with the situation. Maybe I can help."

Jiang Ning ignored her, so she kept nagging beside her.

She was nagging and very annoying.

Jiang Ning pulled out a Tang sword from her backpack, "Get lost!"

Didn't she think she was blind and didn't see the person following her? He just wanted to take her to a remote place to rob her and kill her.

The Tang sword was sharp and flashed with cold light.

The woman wanted to explain, but when she saw Jiang Ning's sinister eyes, her throat suddenly got stuck.

She didn't dare to continue pestering her, for fear that she would really chop her.

Jiang Ning was not the only one looking for someone. Many survivors who were separated from their relatives rushed here after hearing the news, hoping to find their lost relatives and friends.

After searching in twenty tents in a row without finding any, Jiang Ning, who was anxious, had to search private tents.

"Who are you? Why are you opening my tent? Are you sick!"

As long as she could find the person, a few scoldings would be nothing.

Some people with good tempers can just explain it in a few words, while some people with bad tempers will even ask about your eight generations of ancestors.

But Jiang Ning didn't take it to heart.

However, she searched all the private tents and still had no news, and her mood became more and more complicated.

So many ordinary people have made it through, why didn't he?

Endless fatigue came over Jiang Ning, and she was about to fall.

Someone reached out to help her, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Ning looked at her, and her whole body was spinning. "Excuse me, are all the resettlement personnel here?"

"You are looking for someone, right?" The other person helped her up, "I am here to look for someone too, please look behind the staff resettlement site. There are a few more tents there, all of which are used to accommodate people who were injured and unconscious in the mudslide."

Jiang Ning calmed down, thanked him and left.

She stuffed a piece of candy into her mouth to replenish her energy and waited for the dizziness to pass.

There were indeed a few tents behind the work camp.

She explained her purpose and the staff accompanied her to the outside of the tent, "Go in quietly and don't wake up the patients. Some are exhausted, some are already in critical condition, and they all need to rest."

In short, anyone who is not in danger of life has been moved to the front.

Jiang Ning's heart was in his throat, and he searched in each tent.

First, he was trapped by the sandstorm, and then buried under the mudslide. His weak body could not hold on, and he was suffocated by lack of oxygen. Even if he was dug out, there would be no medicine or equipment to rescue him.

Whether he can survive or not really depends on fate.

The horrible faces made people feel depressed and suffocated.

Jiang Ning suppressed her discomfort and looked at them carefully one by one.

She wanted to find them, but was afraid to see them.

Still nothing. She breathed a sigh of relief but was confused at the same time.

Just as she was about to leave, another group of rescuers came hurriedly with stretchers, "Come on, come on, give us a hand. These people have been buried for a long time. See if we can rescue them."

They were all dug out of the soil, and their facial features were not clearly visible because they were covered in yellow mud.

The staff hurried over to help.

Jiang Ning watched the injured being carried in, and her mood was extremely complicated.

"Sister-in-law?"

A weak voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Jiang Ning was shocked and turned around subconsciously.

A girl covered in yellow mud was standing not far away, looking at her.

She was about to fall, Jiang Ning rushed over and supported her, "Doudou."

"Sister-in-law." Doudou smiled slowly, her eyelids fluttered and she fainted.

"Doudou." Jiang Ning kept calling her, anxiously saying, "Where's your brother? Where is your brother!"

She carried her into the empty tent next door, helped her change her muddy clothes, fetched some rainwater from outside, and secretly got warm water from the room to wipe Doudou's body clean.

She had a fever, a severe fever, and there were all kinds of scars on her body. She was very thin.

After not seeing each other for so long, I wonder how she survived?

Jiang Ning quickly fed her antipyretic medicine.

Seeing that she had a wound on her head, she added antibiotics.

After settling Doudou, she hurried to the next tent.

She just took a look and found that the person carried in did not match Huo Yishen's body shape, but she felt lucky in her heart.

If Huo Yishen was really not there, Jiang Ning would never have thought that she would actually find Zheng Weili and Ding Qi.

The four of them left Fengcheng earlier than her, so how come they were left behind and were with Doudou?

"Doctor, how are they?"

"I heard that they were buried in the mudslide for a long time. One of them had an external injury on his arm, which has caused an infection. It's hard to say whether he can wake up."

The doctor had no life-saving medicine and could only perform simple bandaging treatment.

He was very busy and had no time to talk, so he asked Jiang Ning to leave. When he

returned to the next tent, Doudou happened to wake up, "Sister-

in-law, where is my brother?" Jiang Ning choked, "He's not with you?"

Doudou was also deeply shocked, "Brother he...he..."

"Your brother will be fine." Jiang Ning comforted her and herself.

The chaotic consciousness gradually became clear, and Doudou asked anxiously: "Sister-in-law, how are Sister Weili and Sister Aqi?"

Zheng Weili was fine, but she was suffocated by lack of oxygen and had multiple compression injuries. Ding Qi's condition was much more serious...

After learning about Ding Qi's condition, Doudou felt guilty and blamed himself, "Sister Aqi was injured because she saved me."

Not only was there a knife on her arm, but at the moment of the landslide, Ding Qi used her body to protect her in her arms.

Jiang Ning was shocked to learn about the process of Doudou's encounter with the two. She believed Zheng Weili would, but she didn't expect Ding Qi...

Jiang Ning stayed in the tent for almost an hour, and Doudou was exhausted. After taking the food and medicine, he fell asleep in a daze.

Hearing no movement next door, she was worried about the safety of Zheng Weili and Ding Qi, and opened the tent again...