Apocalypse Cockroach

The wind continues, and there is a growing trend. Some fibrous objects, similar to reeds, are scattered in the wind somewhere. At first, they are not many, and then they become the cover of the sky. If the wind is not still strong, I am afraid the entire timber will be covered with a thick layer.

At the same time, the communication is not very good. The temporary base and the food warehouse in the flag county have intermittent incoming and outgoing sounds. There is also great wind there, and the wind does not seem to be small. The side of the flag county is a little better. Hundreds of kilometers away is a vast mountain area. Half the wind force is blocked by the mountain, the temporary base is different. Except for the base surrounded by the mountains, there are no longer people outside, even large buses can be blown over.

Not knowing when the wind would stop, Zhang Xiaoqiang gave orders to stop all tasks and hid in various sturdy buildings waiting for the wind to pass.

Fortunately, Zhang Xiaoqiang found the underground building, the outside wind never stopped, every few hours, there will be a storm, sometimes it will turn into a hurricane, can not hear the collapse of the outside building karala to the underground.

More and more people are retreating underground in the gap of the wind, and one half of the buildings outside the town have been razed to the ground, winds blowing, nothing left, only bare foundations, with the exception of the old houses of the seventies and eighties, all of which have been destroyed.

Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't do anything in the windy days, he had to play computer stand-alone games with Meow in the underground house. The loud noise from the diesel generator didn't shock him here. The cloudy air outside made him not want to go out.

After not knowing how long, Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his eyes from his sleep and looked at the energy-saving lights on the low ceiling. Half a minute later, he sat up and smoked against the wall. On the bed opposite him, Meow slept like a baby. A fur-burned mutant mink curled up on the quilt. He looked at the small clock on the computer table and Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled bitterly. This was the seventh day they hid underground.

In the past seven days, Zhang Xiaoqiang seemed to be a dragon trapped in a shallow beach. Nothing could be done. Under the power of natural disasters, personal abilities were too small. However, Zhang Xiaoqiang was not angry, but rather had some surprises.

His power is divided into several pieces. In addition to the three small towns, there are also temporary bases and food warehouses in Flag County. Although the news of two other towns has been temporarily lost, there are good windshield buildings elsewhere, so Zhang Xiaoqiang's loss is not too great. Compared with other forces, this loss can be almost ignored.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaoqiang believes that the Golden Wolf Banner may not be able to eat and walk this time. Perhaps, after the wind, only half of the Golden Wolf Banner will remain.

In addition, Zhang Xiaoqiang also believes that in addition to the Golden Wolf Banner, several other wolf banners will also suffer heavy losses. If so, he will be able to return home much sooner. After all, the biggest difficulty in keeping him in the meadow is the Mongolian ex-militaries, and the reason he stays is simply because of the Huaxia blood in his veins. If he can resolve these foreign enemies as soon as possible, he will not be obliged to remain in the meadow.

Thinking about smoking cigarettes, just after smoking a cigarette, I heard footsteps coming from outside. The footsteps stopped at the door. Zhou Jie asked slightly:

“Brother Cockroach, get up without... ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang washed his face, tidied up his clothes, pushed the door and saw Zhou Jie with a slightly different look. He whispered to Zhang Xiaoqiang:

“Brother Cockroach, it's starting to rain outside... ”

The third rain finally came down after eight months. Although living underground, there are perfect drains here. Don't worry about the rain pouring. However, after Zhang Xiaoqiang learned about the rain, his face finally changed. It looks very strange.

In the west, precipitation has generally not been significant, especially in recent years, when the average rainfall has been less than a year and people are having more and more difficulty eating water, so rainfall is most welcome for some of the local elderly, although as the day passes, people's hearts become less and less bottomed.

Dumping big fish turned the whole horizon into the ocean, and the town was flooded by more than 20 centimetres. If it weren't for the power of the old air shelter drainage channels, I'm afraid the whole underground would have turned into an underwater world.

Tough trekking in the current, Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the rolling surface of the oil rolling pan, the rainwater has been proven to be harmless to the body, as well as not good for the body, at least not for a short time, but the rainwater has a fatal hazard, strong corrosivity to steel, the huge antenna in the town center has collapsed the day before yesterday, the remaining volume has shrunk by a third enough.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the melting iron and steel. In his heart, he understood that human beings would become more and more difficult. Thinking about it, the iron and steel in the big cities would be no different from the antennas here, and the cars in the cities would become piles of rubbish and rust.

The only thing that made Zhang Xiaoqiang feel better was that their vehicle had not been seriously damaged. When they learned that the rain had damaged the vehicle, they first came up with various ways. When some small military and logistics vehicles entered the ground, there was no way for the large vehicles to do so, and they had to watch the water collapse.

However, there are not many vehicles in the town, more vehicles are in the food warehouse in the flag county, the conditions there are much stronger than in the town, the food warehouse is the top priority in the building of the flag county, not to mention anti-shock and moisture protection, even medium-caliber artillery shells can be blocked a few times, not to mention the regional water flow, not to mention the desert area on the side of the flag county, not enough water for centuries to absorb, the food warehouse is miraculously not submerged.

On the other side of the temporary base, the base itself is surrounded by mountains, most of the rainwater can't get in, the semi-arched mountain rock becomes the best rain shed, Zhao Jun has found a lot of tarpaulin cover, plus rubber tires are not afraid of rainwater, so there is not much loss there, the only bad thing is that not all steel parts can have tarpaulin cover, so many machines are on the edge of obsolescence.

However, this is not an unacceptable loss. Zhang Xiaoqiang was even a little overwhelmed. Compared to their unique conditions, the Golden Wolf Banner would probably be severely damaged. Not to mention the heavy rain, even the wind before the heavy rain would not be able to eat there. In response, Zhang Xiaoqiang decided that he would send troops as soon as the heavy rain stopped. To this end, he temporarily integrated a battalion of recruits underground to allow Ding to train himself underground with the recruit battalion as a guard force for the future.

Zhang Xiaoqiang pondered in the rain. The third rain was more advantageous than detrimental for him. With this rain, there was an opportunity to attack. Although the population under his rule would suffer from confusion in life, for him, it was the future that would wipe out all obstacles that he cared most about, and he wanted to go home.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart was a fire, seemed to Yuan Yi's shyness. Shangguan Qiaoyun's fire lit a fire in his heart. Then, it was put out by the noise of rain around him. In the rain, everything was fogged. The rain curtain blocked the vision for dozens of meters, even his vision could not see far.

Zhang Xiaoqiang smiled slightly, dispelled the memories in his heart, turned around to prepare to return to the ground, the soles of his feet stepped in the deep water of his calf slightly unbalanced, a plastic bag of various colors sank in the water, with Zhang Xiaoqiang's footsteps, a wave of water made these plastic bags shake in the water...

On the twentieth day of the heavy rain, on the island of the heart of the lake surrounding the original gathering place, countless iron boats relying on the pier were melted into the rain water into the lake. The red rust water slowly fainted in the lake, forming a rust fence by the lake, on the pier, various metal railings, as well as the building's aluminum alloy doors and windows were all dissolved by the deformation of the rain water, a fan glass fell to the ground and smashed into pieces, only the windows with plastic steel windows were better.

The island in the rain screen is desolate, an iron shed is scattered in the rain, the civilians who used to live in it, with all sorts of tarp or thatch, built an improvised shelter in the rain, a shaky people hiding in the shelter and suffering, from time to time, some people can't survive, falling silently into the rain to die.

Zhang Xiaotian, the administrator of the island, carried ten soldiers on an uninterrupted tour of the island, watched a corpse falling on the side of the road, couldn't help but mourn and sigh. These populations should not have died, or could not be evacuated and managed properly...