Chapter 175: Struggling in the rain

Aftershocks wave after wave, Shu Huan has been numb, and now the bitterness is that the rain has gone down for more than a few hours before they get smaller. They have no place to shelter from the rain, there is a place to avoid the rain and dare not go. They will be so wet that they will drip down and sneeze one by one.
"It's so cold." Liang Chen hugged his arm: "You have to find a place to have a fire and roast. If you don't freeze it, you can't."
The wet clothes clung to the body, and then the wind was blowing. It was really cold. Shu Huan also had some purple lips, but this time all the water is everywhere. Where can I find the firewood that goes to the fire?
As early as the heavy rain poured down, the city was already black and lacquered, and nothing could be seen. Shu Huan knew that this situation was not to find someone, that is, people walked only one meter away from them, they Can not see, so she is very decisive to take the good to go to the wasteland.
I usually take a carriage, I don’t feel how far the road is. Now I feel the blackness of my fingers and the mud that is wrapped in rain under my feet. It’s really hard to walk, and the number of falls has been countless. I also tried to find the shoes that were stuck in the mud and rolled over the mud.
Shu Huan ridiculed himself: "Also, at least the body is muddy, the wind can't be blown, and it feels warmer."
This night looks as if there is no end, just like the road under their feet.
The two touched the black, and they didn't know if they were going in the wrong direction. They just walked forward with intuition. Even if they were sleepy, they didn't dare to stop because they stopped to get colder and the time was harder.
This is a terrible experience.
Shu Huan even had the illusion that they were not walking on the human path, but on the Huangquan Road leading to the depths of hell. Only when the first morning light of the first day rose, she felt that she was still alive.
The rain is still going on, just not so embarrassing.
With the light, Shu Huan turned to look at the good morning and found that she was dirty as if she had just been fished out of the mud pit. The hair was smashed and smeared, and the face was washed clean by the rain. The shallow scars, the clothes on the body also broke several places, the shoes fell one did not find back, so that the feet seem to have been hurt, walking limping.
"Why don't you say that?" Shu Huan wiped the rain on his face and frowned.
Liang Chen saw her staring at her own feet and couldn't help but shrink it back: "It doesn't matter, you can walk."
"Can't go any more and go on, I can't eat it anymore." Shu Huan said, looking around and looking for a place to rest.
It was a pity that the entrance was ridiculous. The trees were all destroyed by the earthquake and they fell to the ground. They did not know where they were.
"This..." Liang Chen couldn't recognize where he was: "Are we over the head and have already missed the wasteland?"
"Maybe." Shu Huan sighed: "I may even be wrong in the direction, but it will be useless to find the wasteland. This rain does not know how long it will take. We need shelter from the rain. We need to dry our clothes. Eat something more."
She has already begun to feel uncomfortable, and then she will go on like this, only to be seriously ill.
The two men supported each other and walked a long way forward. They saw the wilderness or the wilderness. They finally met someone who was in the rain like them. When they asked, they knew that they were far away from the city. This direction continues to go to the Shadowmoon Village, which is where the Gujia Bieyuan is located.
No one talked and talked with interest. After thanking him, the man continued to walk numbly, and Shu Huan met with Liang Chen.
Gu Jiabie, because I don’t know where the earthquake is, I don’t know how wide the scope of the earthquake is. Therefore, Shu Huan is not sure whether it is safe to go to the other side of the hospital, but go back and take another road. People are a bit too much to eat, so they discussed it and decided to go there first. If the disaster is not serious, find a way to live in the first place and return your life, so that you have the strength to consider other things.
Shu Huan remembers that there were several small tea pots on this road. When she returned to the city from another hospital, she was still in the top of a tea pot. So she looked carefully all the way and found it but the board was used. The tea pots that have been set up have completely collapsed, and they have become a pile of wood chips, and the people in the tea pots have naturally gone empty.
A little disappointed, but also expected.
Shu Huan shook his head and went forward to pull the pile of pieces of wood to try to find out what was available. Whether it was eaten or rainproof, the food on her body should be saved. Otherwise, even if there is Silver, there is no place to buy food.
silver
When she thought of silver, she hurriedly touched the hairpin that was inserted into her head. Fortunately, she was not lost in chaos. The silver ticket inside was wrapped in oil paper, and it should not be too wet. She did not dare to look at it, hurriedly took it down and hid it, so that she would go back to the city without disaster, and perhaps find the semicolon of the money house and raise the silver from inside.
In this way, my heart is slightly fixed. When she has not yet reached the road, as long as the heavy rain does not make her seriously ill, she can always find it if she can go to the next city or the next city. Hope for survival.
Liang Chen looked at her non-stop squatting on the board and also helped me.
This kind of small tea pot built by the roadside is not big, and there is no good building material. At most, there are some bricks in the wooden board, which is still very good.
Although the two were already weak, but they didn't feel so cold when they worked hard. Finally, from the ruins of the samovar, find a pot of iron, two kettles, a small amount of food with rain, and half of the clothes. , a single and a quilt.
"This is really..." Liang Chen was very discouraged and threw the smashed iron pot to the side. The kettle was flat and could not be used, but it was thrown. As for the half of the clothes, it was torn from the ruins. She is screaming and crying, she really doesn't know what this stuff can be used for.
Shu Huan licked a burning cake, but also did not care about sanitation and hygiene. First, I used to fill in a belly and then say ~EbookFREE.me~ I have the food to have a strong stomach, I feel that my body is not so cold, but Just when she was about to throw the clothes, she reached out and stopped. She chewed the cake and said vaguely: "Take the dagger and cut it, put it on your feet and use it as a shoe."
As for the single, even though it was dripping wet, Shu Huan was brought with it, but it was one person pulling one and holding it on the head, so that although the weight increased, at least they would not be covered by the rain. The eyes are a little more comfortable.
Just stop and go, pick up the waste all the way, go to the afternoon, the rain gradually stopped, the two people just breathed a sigh of relief, looking around no one, they took turns to block, take off their clothes Drain the water and wear it again.
It's still cold and uncomfortable, but it feels better than completely immersed in the water. Then find a place with a higher terrain, use a stone as a pillow, take a cotton quilt to the ground, and lay down and fall to sleep.
They need to restore their mental and physical strength as soon as possible. As for whether they will get sick if they sleep, it is really impossible to worry.

I wish you all a happy autumn, family reunion, hey, remember to eat moon cake ^-^
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