419 The Storm Strikes Again 5

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Ye Fu looked at Tang Yizheng, "Your farm has so much gasoline, has it been flooded?"

"You want gasoline? Sorry, they loaded the gasoline into the car after I was ready to come over. Seeing me leave, they may have to leave too."

"Leave? The road outside has collapsed, how can we leave? And it's raining so hard now, can we drive?"

Ye Fu originally wanted to collect the gasoline from Tang Yizheng's farm, but after hearing what he said, he had no idea.

"I'll ride back to see if they've left. If not, I'll bring a few barrels over."

Ye Fu waved his hand, "No, leave it to them."

At night, Ye Fu took the horse into the space. When Tang Yizheng asked about it the next day, Ye Fu only said that she let the horse go. Although Tang Yizheng felt it was a pity, he didn't say anything.

On the fourth day of the heavy rain, everyone started making rafts and raincoats. Seeing the water getting deeper and deeper, everyone had uneasiness and fear on their faces.

"What should I do if I can't swim? I'm so scared."

"It's raining so hard, it seems like it won't stop."

"It's not easy to settle down. I don't want to leave."



Wan Tao found Ye Fu, but before he could speak, Ye Fu interrupted him.

"Uncle Wan, I will not allow you to stay."

Wan Tao smiled bitterly, "But I am a burden. If I escape with you, I will only bring a burden to you. Ye Fu, I have really had enough."

"Uncle Wan, dying is easy, living is difficult, but no matter how difficult it is, you have to live. If you stay here alone, do you think we can leave with peace of mind?"

On the third day of the heavy rain, when he was chopping wood to make a raft, Ye Fu knew that he had to leave this time.

"Ye Fu, don't have any psychological burden. In this world, save yourself first."

Ye Fu didn't say anything, just looked at Wan Tao.

In the end Wan Tao was defeated and said, "Okay, I promise to leave with you. If I fall behind halfway, don't save me. Just keep going forward and don't look back for me."

Ye Fu nodded, "Okay."

On the sixth day of the rainstorm, Ye Fu distributed a supply of supplies to everyone, which was wrapped in plastic sheeting and weighed about five kilograms. It contained a lighter, a whistle, a pack of medicine, and some grain seeds.

"We made compressed biscuits and dried pumpkins together some time ago. The compressed biscuits weighed 200 kilograms and the dried pumpkin weighed 300 kilograms. Let's all share one share."

"Each person can weigh up to twenty kilograms. If the weight exceeds this, no one has the strength to row." Officer Song reminded everyone that it is not that they feel sorry for the things, but the heavier the things they carry, the greater the burden.

"There are some pots and pans here. If you want, you can come and get them."

The water outside the wooden house has flooded the waterproof platform. It seems that if we leave early, we will not be able to survive for eight days.

Ye Fu glanced at the raft next to him. The big one could seat three or four people, and the small one could seat two people.

Even the oilcloth was cut up by Officer Song and distributed to everyone. Some people wanted to take more because they were afraid that they would starve to death after leaving. Others stared blankly at the heavy rain outside the house, their expressions numb.

"Owner, I'm not leaving, so there's no need to prepare my things." Aunt Cui suddenly said.

Everyone looked at her in surprise, "Aunt Cui, the water has entered the house, we have to leave quickly."

"I won't leave. You can go. I don't have the courage to continue fleeing. I accept whether I will live or die if I stay. If I die here, I will have no regrets."

Seeing that their persuasion was fruitless, everyone looked at Ye Fu. Ye Fu didn't say anything, but was doing his own thing. Aunt Cui had already made up her mind to stay here, and even her persuasion would have no effect.

On the seventh day of the heavy rain, standing in the wooden house with water up to their thighs, Ye Fu and Jiang Run put on their raincoats, gloves and hats, put the things they needed to collect into the space, and walked out of the wooden house.

The wolfdog was placed on the raft by Jiang Run. The two of them each carried a luggage, which didn't look like much.

Ye Fu and Jiang Run chose a smaller raft. They had two dogs with them, so it was quite crowded when they stood on it.

The rafts are distributed as follows: five small rafts, Officer Song, Wenwen and Yanhui.

Tang Yizheng, Wan Tao, Liu Zhang.

Qi Yuan, Fang Wei, Xuxu.

Fang Ming, Fu Jiao, Wu Pei.

There are three large rafts, Mo Qingshan, Mo Qing, Xu Ning, and Zhuo Qing.

Peng Fang, Peng Yu, Peng Qiu, Duan Yun.

Tian Xi, Shu Yun, Li Cheng, Xie Ruijing.

"Leaving again."

Ye Fu and Jiang Run were at the front to open the way. Jiang Run had a good sense of direction and was strong, so he rowed the boat. Ye Fu supported the sides of the raft from behind to make it as stable as possible. Others saw the demonstration of the two and started walking.

Get on the raft. Because it is supported by tires, the raft floats easily on the water.

Two wolfdogs were lying sideways on the raft. Although they were scared, they were still very well-behaved and did not roar or move.

"Everyone should press their bodies forward as much as possible. Don't sit upright on the raft. This can easily cause the center of gravity to become unstable. Everyone has emergency supplies and weapons on them. If we are separated, everyone should try to survive."

After saying that, Jiang Run slid the raft and rushed out of the farm amidst thunder and heavy rain. Behind them were Officer Song and Qi Yuan. They didn't want to be separated from Ye Fu and followed steadily.

Aunt Cui stood at the door of the wooden house, watching all the rafts leave. She raised her hand and waved twice. In the past two days, everyone helped her fix a layer under the beam, three meters above the floor. As long as the water did not flood this

With a safety line, she can survive.

It rained heavily, and there were mudslides and floods on the mountain. Ye Fu ignored the rain on his face and tried hard to balance the raft. It was very foggy in the mountain and there was no compass. Everyone was afraid of getting lost and being abandoned, so they followed closely.

No one in the team dares to fall behind by one point.

"Rumble" of thunder rang out, and as soon as he came out of Wuliang Mountain, the trees on both sides of the road were cut down by lightning. While paddling, Jiang Run was distracted to avoid the rocks rolling down the mountain.

When passing by Tongcheng Farm, Ye Fu took a glance and found that the wooden house inside had collapsed.

The team behind them was all two people paddling. When they arrived at Ye Fu's place, Jiang Run was responsible for paddling and determining the direction, while Ye Fu was responsible for balancing the raft.

Some people did not operate properly and crashed directly into trees, or were knocked down by floods and fell directly into the muddy water. If they reacted slowly, they would probably be washed away by the floods. After all, they were running along the current.

"Jiang Run, is that a corpse or a stone floating in front of you?"

The rain was so heavy that Ye Fu could not see clearly.

Jiang Jun said warmly, "It's a corpse."

Just after leaving Tongcheng, we encountered corpses. It seemed that there were many refugees living nearby, and most of the refugees were probably killed.

Jiang Run avoided the body and continued to paddle forward. Ye Fu looked back and saw that everyone was still following behind. Everyone had a whistle hanging around their neck. If anyone was washed away, they should blow the whistle in time.

, looking at the dark sky, Ye Fu's eyelids suddenly jumped up.

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