215 Mosquitoes strike again

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"But we can no longer find gasoline in Yuncheng. Otherwise, we should walk, or put all our things on the truck and leave other cars alone."

"If you can't find gasoline, this is the only thing you can do."

Because Liu Zhang said that there were a lot of things in the base, everyone could only pack their bags and drive to the base.

After returning to the camp, Ye Fu's eyelids kept twitching. She was not superstitious, but she always felt a little uneasy now.

After blowing a whistle, Doumiao and Luoluo ran back from a short distance away.

"Ye Fu, did you really go to the beach?" Qi Yuan couldn't help but ask in the car.

"went."

"I still want to see the sea. Do you think the people in Yuncheng Base will also leave Yuncheng to escape? They can't all die. Uncle Liu said that this base is not small and can accommodate half a million people.

Where are the people."

"Who knows, I hope they all left. So many people died in natural disasters. Thinking about it makes me feel as uncomfortable as having my heart ripped out." Fang Wei's eyes were red, and his voice was a little more throaty.

"Okay, I won't say any more. They must have left here to escape. Maybe they have already gone to the northwest."

Qi Yuan quickly took Fang Wei's hand and apologized. Shu Yun looked out the window in silence, still holding tightly the red safety cord her grandma made for her in her palms.

When the car drove outside the Yuncheng base, two cars were out of gas, so everyone could only enter the base on foot.

The black ruins and collapsed ruins are all silently telling everyone that a devastating disaster once occurred here.

The earthen house that Liu Zhang mentioned is located behind the base, where is the warehouse for farm tools. In front of the earthen house is an endless stretch of abandoned farmland.

"There are a lot of hoes here, all left over from the base. I walked around inside and found that apart from farm tools, there weren't any good things left. This row of houses was lucky enough not to be hit by the meteorite. There are roads in front and behind, farmland and

The fire in the building behind was isolated."

In addition to hoes and shovels, there are also sickles and mini-tillers...

Unfortunately, there was no gasoline in the mini-tiller, so everyone found undamaged agricultural tools and planned to take them away.

When Ye Fu was about to leave, he took out some gasoline from the space. He couldn't get here and ask everyone to abandon the car and leave.

The remaining farm tools that cannot be taken away will be stored in the space at some opportunity. There is also a mini tiller, which looks quite new and should still be usable.

"Let's rest here for two days. Everyone is tired during this period. The journey is very hard. The road ahead is still long. There is no rush."

After Wan Tao finished speaking, the others began to pack up the earthen house. Ye Fu and Jiang Run did not plan to live in it, so they found a flat ground not far away and set up the tent.

Ye Fu went around the base and found nothing except meteorites.

The so-called natural disaster is a brutal massacre.

Ye Fu sat on a stone and was in a daze for a long time. After a long time, she returned to the tent.

"My right eyelid keeps twitching, and I always feel like something bad is going to happen."

Ye Fu sat next to Jiang Run, "Since we came out of the safe zone, we have only met two survivors, Shu Yun and her grandmother. Do you think there are any survivors outside?"

"There must be some, Ye Fu. The world is very big, much bigger than our imagination. Maybe somewhere there is still good weather. As long as there is sun, wind, air, and water, people have hope of living."

"Jiang Run, you never seem to be anxious."

Jiang Run raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you here? What should I be anxious about?"

He doesn't care about this so-called natural disaster at all, nor does he care about other people. He only cares about Ye Fu.

"Look over there? Are the mosquitoes here again?"

Jiang Run followed Ye Fu's gaze and saw a large black mass of mosquitoes sweeping over from behind.

"It's a mosquito."

Ye Fu quickly took out the poison powder and smeared it on the clothes and tent of the two of them, even on the bean sprouts and Luoluo's tail.

"I have to take the poison powder to Wan Tao and the others."

"Let me go. You have a good rest here. I will be back soon."

Jiang Run took the poison powder and quickly went to the earthen house.

Ye Fu supported his chin with his hand and looked outside. No wonder his right eyelid had been twitching for a day. It turned out to be mosquitoes that came back.

Jiang Run came back soon, and at this time, the mosquitoes also flew to the tent. Ye Fu quickly pulled up the tent, and the two lay on the straw mat, looking at each other sadly and helplessly.

"Jiang Run, do you think we will be fleeing for the rest of our lives? If I reach the age of sixty and this disaster is not over, I may choose to end my life."

Jiang Run didn't refute her, just looked at Ye Fu quietly.

"We are all so embarrassed now. If we get old and can't run anymore, we will definitely be even more embarrassed."

Ye Fu suddenly grabbed Jiang Run's hand and said, "When we get to the northwest, let's leave, stay away from the crowd, and live in a place where there are only two of us."

"Okay." Jiang Ron felt a little happy in his heart. This was exactly what he wanted most. It was just the two of them and they didn't need to take care of others.

"The seeds I brought are enough for us to open a paradise. Jiang Run, do you think it's better for us to build a new house? Or live in a wooden house?"

"The wooden house, I like that wooden house."

Ye Fu pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay, by the way, when the time comes we can find a partner for Doumiao and Luoluo, and then our family will have many members."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Outside the tent, mosquitoes kept buzzing. Ye Fu took out his phone, turned it on, and clicked on the camera to look at himself inside.

"Haha, is this me?"

There is still black gray on his face, his hair is very messy, his clothes are tattered, and he only has a pair of eyes, which are big and smart.

Ye Fu pointed his cell phone camera at himself and Jiang Run and took several photos.

"If I have the chance in the future, I must develop these photos."

After chatting for a while, Ye Fu fell asleep. A few hours later, several people left the earthen house. Jiang Run opened the tent and looked outside. The sun was still very bright, but the color of the sky changed again.

Orange.

When Ye Fu woke up, he found that Jiang Run was not in the tent.

Doumiao and Luoluo were a little strange. The two little guys looked a little restless and were walking around in the tent.

"What's wrong with you? Doumiao, are you sick?"

Ye Fu took Doumiao over and examined it carefully, but found nothing wrong.

"Are you hungry?"

Ye Fu took out a handful of broken rice, but Doumiao just smelled it and had no intention of eating it.

Ye Fu was a little worried, "You two have to keep up with each other, but you must not get sick. Do you understand?"

At this time, footsteps were heard outside, and Jiang Run was back.

"Ye Fu, something is wrong."

Ye Fu's eyelids suddenly twitched, "What's wrong?"

"Put your things away quickly, I felt the ground shaking just now."

When Ye Fu heard this, he quickly stood up from the straw mat and said, "Are you serious?"

Ye Fu's face looked a little ugly, and he grabbed Jiang Run and said, "Go and inform Brother Song, Qi Yuan, and the others while I pack my things."

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