wear it lord god

One group of people in the cafeteria came out after finishing their meal and another group of people went in to eat. It took more than half an hour to transport the things in the car. At most, there were bags of grain and cartons.

The sky outside was dark, except for a few street lamps. The world outside the courtyard was obscured by heavy snow, like the sky, and nothing could be seen.

After the soldiers finished everything, they all came out and lined up to report their numbers in the heavy snow.

After counting the number of people, a long queue went up to the third and fourth floors and entered the rooms one by one.

Taking advantage of this time, distribute hot water bottles to each room. Family members were divided into households, one for each household, and soldiers were assigned one for each room.

When dispensing, remember to remind you not to use boiling water that is too hot. It is best to use hot water with a sound of 80 degrees. This will cause the hot water bottle to age more and even soften and break. He was also told to try not to touch the flesh to prevent burns.

Xining already had one, so she didn’t ask for another one.

Looking at the electronic clock in the room, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. She went to the washstand next to her, pulled out her basin, picked up the toothpaste and toothbrush in the basin, poured some hot water, and poured Pour a ladle of cold water into the kettle. Then I went to the public restroom across the corridor to wash up a little.

As soon as I opened the door, I felt the air in the corridor sting my lungs when I inhaled it. It's too cold. You have to remember that the door has been closed all the time, and the door has just been opened to carry goods. The temperature must be lower than outside, it's so cold.

After hastily washing up, I hurried back to the house. Put the pants you changed into and washed them in warm water on a hanger and put them on a simple clothes drying rack.

In places with heating, this is usually the case. If you put it outside, it will only freeze and become solid.

As soon as she entered the house, other roommates also went out to wash themselves with a basin filled with hot water.

After placing the washbasin, I looked at the thermometer hanging on the wall. It showed that the indoor temperature was five degrees. The water in the kettle had been filled with cold water many times. After hearing the sound, she took out the hot water bottle and filled it 70% full. After screwing on the lid, she covered it and got into the quilt.

Everyone in the room did not dare to take off their clothes, holding hot water bottles and wrapped in quilts. The news has also been broadcast that the temperature will continue to drop, so everyone should be prepared for cold and frost protection.

Xining wrapped himself in a quilt, making it look like a cocoon. Put the hot water bottle on your feet, wrap the scarf around your nose, and put on the hood of your down jacket. In case you wake up tomorrow, if the indoor temperature drops below zero, you won't be frozen.

Someone in the room complained in a trembling voice that it was too cold. The sergeant major's wife hugged her child tightly under the quilt, and they held a hot water bottle together, but the five-year-old girl kept complaining that she was cold. This kind of temperature can be tolerated by those who have been without heating and air conditioning, but it is difficult for others. Adaptation is a process.

At midnight, a whistle sounded in the building and people shouted: "Lights out, lights out soon."

Five minutes later, the only energy-saving light bulb on in the room went out, and darkness suddenly fell. From time to time, there was the sound of the strong wind outside, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, and the sound of ice and snow hitting the glass windows.

She thought of something, took out her phone and opened the chat. So far, the WIFI in the building has not been disconnected, but the speed is much slower than before, and the battery in the mobile phone is less than 20%.

There is a limited amount of electricity in the building right now, and all sockets are out of power. If you want to charge, you have to go to the room at the stairwell on the sixth floor that is temporarily used as an office.

The chat can still be opened, and it is still the account of Boss Qian’s daughter.

No contact for half a month, and there are quite a few messages. At first, Boss Qian asked her how she was doing and asked her out to meet. There are many reasons, and they sound quite reasonable. For example, the stall business has been very good these days, and I want to ask her to come back and take charge of the restaurant at three times the salary during the holidays. Also, he was sorting out clothes during the Chinese New Year, and sorted out some clothes that his daughter didn’t want to wear, and wanted to give them to her.

The police should have found Boss Qian and asked him to cooperate. Otherwise, if his daughter saw so many chat records, why didn't she ask why? You know, she only used the account to tweet, but never chatted with her.

She had known this might happen, so she didn't open the chat at all during this period. Next there was a message from the wealthy boss’s daughter, the earliest one was four days ago.

"Dad, it's been snowing here for two days. How is your place?"

"My place is very chaotic. I hear gunshots from time to time. Several shops have been robbed. I'm very scared."

What I wrote today will definitely make Boss Qian feel uneasy: "I escaped to the embassy with a few international students in the building, but there is no one in the embassy anymore. What should we do?"

In addition to giving some useless ideas, Boss Qian directed his daughter around airports and docks in foreign countries. Seeing that he could not return to his country, he could only comfort him not to be afraid, to cheer up, and to be careful. He also said that he had called his friends to find a solution.

After thinking for a while, Xining searched and left a message: "It's more than 400 kilometers from California to San Francisco. The icebreaker will arrive in Hong Kong in five days. This is the only chance to return to China."

Another message: "Don't stay at home, you must go to the resettlement site. If you can't leave, bring ten bags of rice to the train station. Make sure there is a car with good performance. If you don't want to starve to death, use, Hide the rice in your hands."

"Wish ya'll good luck."

From this glance, I knew it was written by her. Boss Qian's daughter had to get to the port of San Francisco within five days. In normal times, it would take three or four hours to drive there, but now vehicles are difficult to move, planes are out of service, and only trains are available. The trains there use internal combustion engines and do not rely on electricity, but if you can't get on, you may not be able to get there in five days.

I hope Boss Qian has watched some post-apocalyptic survival movies and has the knowledge to protect against cold and frost, because her next journey will be a real-life version of a post-apocalyptic survival movie.

Boss Qian should stop thinking about the fiduciary relationship. His survival is also in jeopardy. Someone in the community where he lived must have seen him putting in rice. When he ran out of food, he visited the nearest store, which was his home.

After leaving the message, she closed the phone, stuffed it into the pocket of her down jacket, wrapped the quilt around her neck tightly, sealed the mouth of the cocoon, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

The next day, she was woken up by a whistle. In order to save electricity, loudspeakers are no longer used to play recordings, and human labor is used instead.

She stood up and opened the small door under the stove. She saw that the wood inside was about to go out even if there was an influx of air. She quickly grabbed a newspaper and threw it in. After the newspaper burned, she added some branches chopped into small pieces.

Breakfast was distributed, and the cooks pushed the trolleys containing the thermos buckets from door to door, and everyone was waiting to receive them with their own stainless steel bowls.

Each person has a bowl of porridge plus four cabbage and vermicelli buns. For children under seven years old, the meal is halved, but boys with big appetites can be given another bun.

The cook reminded each household: "Now we provide two meals a day, four buns, you can save two for lunch, and try to keep as little activity as possible."

"Nothing to eat?" someone asked nervously and fearfully.

The cook's answer was straightforward: "Yes, but we have to go out together today and there are not enough manpower."

Xining asked: "Every room has a stove, and we make hot water ourselves. Can you give us vegetables and rice and let us solve it ourselves?"

The cook's eyes lit up: "I'll go ask later. You can just have a meal today and wait for us to come back."

"I'll ask myself."