The sound on this channel was noisy, and Gu Sheng and Zhang An were talking alone.
Zhang An was also a rescue team member sent out by plane after Fang Yi obtained the protective clothing, and was also responsible for organizing the evacuation.
But in his excitement, he said that when the old man and the child got on the bus, he said that nearly ten thousand people would get on the bus. Gu Sheng also agreed and agreed to apply to Fang Yi with Zhang An.
There is room in the rescue vehicle.
Moreover, more than 12 million people consume a large amount of daily necessities every day. They have not yet reached the first supply point, and the vacated warehouses are also space.
But Gu Sheng didn't have to clean up the warehouse. When he called for weddings in the city to free up rooms, the vacated rooms were not used up and were filled with supplies.
Use materials one by one, and the rooms are ready-made.
The two made an appointment on the map to meet at the location and approximate arrival time, and the call ended.
Jiecheng, like other cities, has underground bunkers such as air raid shelters and underground parking lots.
Like the evacuation sites in other cities, the environment was dirty and poor in this rushing wind and snow.
There is a lot of snow outside, but if there is no electricity at the evacuation site, there will be no hot water to drink, let alone washing.
While there is electricity, you cannot wash as much as you want. To avoid catching cold, it is best not to wash.
Although the weather is cold, more than half a year has passed and the survivors smell, their hair is knotted, and their faces are gray. This is normal.
Everyone is like this, so no one dislikes anyone. It is better to live as close to each other as possible, and use each other’s warmth to warm ourselves and others.
If you don’t wash your face for a long time, a person wearing protective clothing will not be clean. When Zhang An ended the call and looked at the other person happily, both of them had haggard expressions.
In fact, it is the gray that covers the essence.
Zhang An's joy came from his eyes: "Wu Long, the rescue has arrived!"
Zhang An is a young man about the same age as Gu Sheng, and so is Wu Long, but his eyes are much gloomier. .
He hummed, turned his back to Zhang An, and continued to sleep.
Zhang An walked a few steps, sat in front of him, and continued to share his joy: "I signaled several times just now, why don't you join the call? Captain Gu promised us to get in his car."
Seeing that Wu Long couldn't avoid this conversation, he sat up half-way, leaning against the supply box at the back, and said lukewarmly: "Is someone here again?"
Zhang An: "Yes, Why aren't you happy? Captain Gu is here. He promised us to get on the bus. Let me discuss it with you. We have many elderly people and children. We at least need to escort them to the bus. Do we still need to get off after they are already on the bus? What do you think of applying to Commander Fang together?"
Wu Long's eyes sharpened, with a forbearance before the explosion: "Old Zhang, when will you listen to me? Thank God, I won't do it again. "Zhang An: "If you have something to say, what's the matter? Besides, I always discuss things with you, don't do this."
Wu Long, look at it. On the left and right, there were other rescue team members who grabbed Zhang An and walked to an uninhabited corner.
Standing in the corner, facing the wall, Wu Long lowered his voice and burst out: "I said you are not done yet! No matter who is accepted, our burden will be increased again!" Zhang An was confused: "What do you mean, here is Captain Gu is the one with the car."
Wu Long: "You are stupid, you believe this! I have told you before, the example set by Chief Fang. Characters are not necessarily real. If you don't believe it, look outside. Can you go out if you take off your clothes? Captain Gu, what kind of rescue vehicle? If Chief Fang has a rescue vehicle, he won't. Should you come to save us?"
Zhang An's expression changed, he listened calmly to Wu Long, and replied patiently: "Don't be discouraged if you encounter something you are not satisfied with several times. , Captain Gu is not waiting for you.”
Wu Long looked angry and grabbed Zhang An’s protective clothing again and pulled him in another direction.
The two walked past the survivors who had gathered to sleep together and the piled supplies, and came to the opposite wall of the underground parking lot.
About ten large trucks were pressed together and pressed against the wall.
The trucks are about the same size and model, and the doors are also close to the doors.
Wu Long opened the outermost truck door and looked inside, until he saw a deep hole in the wall.
It turns out that the cab doors of these ten trucks are almost completely removed. When you open the outer door, you can get into one cab, then into another cab, and then into the third one. There is a sign on the wall next to it. A deep hole leading to other places.
If someone comes through the deep hole in the wall, they can only enter the truck cab and then to the parking lot.
There were several strong people nearby. They nodded to Wu Long and Zhang An, folded their arms and leaned against the car to continue sleeping.
He was still holding a thick iron rod in his arm.
Wu Long roared: "You see for yourself, Lao Zhang, it's all good things you did! Our mission here is to organize a general retreat, not to be bullied by others. It has been snowing for a long time, Those who can save themselves will save themselves. The underground passages in this city are almost open. You and I go through them one by one and persuade them to leave. They refuse to gather and leave. Instead, they reach out to ask for supplies. Where can we get them? We went out to collect supplies with protective clothing. When we saw that we were able to collect supplies from the ground, people who were entrenched in the city came over one by one and said they would agree to a large-scale retreat and go on the road with us. We treated them sincerely and did not doubt them. We grabbed supplies and ran away in the middle of the night. The road was well planned, and since there was no electricity everywhere, we couldn't catch up. This kind of thing happened again and again! After we worked hard to collect supplies, they came to ask for them. Finally, you learned. If you don't want to give it, they will take advantage of their familiarity with the underground and seize the opportunity to grab it. You see, the hole in the wall was made by the person you accepted. With one step, more than a dozen people could pass through, if it were not collected from the ground later. When these trucks block the wall, they can only come one person at a time. We have time to deal with it. We don’t know how many times we have been robbed."
He shook off Zhang An: "What the hell, Captain Gu. Captain, I don’t welcome anyone before we retreat. You, Zhang An, have the energy to lose sight of you every day, so you should think about how we can get on the road safely and meet up with Commander Fang.”
Zhang Anming listened clearly and smiled: "Old Wu, I dare you not to believe that there is a rescue vehicle? Then let me ask you, where did our protective clothing come from?"
Wu Long sneered: "Let's leave. When we were at the Imperial Capital Base, how many sets of protective clothing could it take for the 300 million people in the Imperial Capital Base? After hearing what happened to Gu Sheng, I calculated for him that the space of six rescue vehicles could accommodate more than 300 million people. , Why does he only have 10 million people? The materials of these six vehicles can make many sets of protective suits, and they can rescue many people in an emergency. Why don't you only build rescue vehicles?"
Zhang An: "I don't understand this either. We left the base early and didn't hear much news. Later I talked to Lao Guo and the others and heard that the protective suits and cars were given to us by the base of Life Endurance Investment Company. "
Wu Long: "Come on, is there such a base? Maybe it's Chief Fang's spiritual propaganda again."
Zhang An smiled and pointed at the communicator: "What about the live broadcast. , aren’t you listening and watching? ”
Wu Long frowned: "Fake! Spiritual propaganda."
Zhang An smiled helplessly and worriedly: "Old Wu, you have been working hard recently and your mental state is a bit bad."
Wu Long He scolded: "You are the only one who is sick."
Zhang An said: "Okay, mental illness is not a disease, okay?"