My imagination has come true

Chapter 311 Doubt about life

The heavy rain finally stopped.

All the citizens who participated in the disaster relief in Los Angeles and the citizens trapped in every corner saw the white clouds and blue sky after the rain, many of them couldn't hold back, and shed two lines of tears.

It’s really hard to know how difficult it was for the ancestors to live in that catastrophe without going through the disaster.

They were only trapped by heavy rain for more than ten days, but the ancestors suffered from fires, earthquakes, mountain torrents, droughts and cold waves, and they tossed and tossed for a hundred years at a stretch. This great country is supported by all sides.

At this time, it was already New Year's Eve.

Mu Qingyun helped deal with the final finishing work in Los Angeles, and dredged the sewer system. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his head to face the media who arrived in the cold wind and heavy rain. My friends laughed and said: "Everyone, the most important thing for us now is not to have a full meal, and then get a good night's sleep? Everyone, don't brave the wind and rain to run around outside, let's go eat together .”

A group of masters came from all over the world, but they didn't join the dinner. Everyone didn't even show their faces, and their heads were tightly packed, just like the suspect Xiao Heizi in the comics. The microphones swarmed and disappeared like frightened hares.

Reporters: "..."

Netizens who are watching the live broadcast with great anticipation: "..."

"Did I read it wrong? Why did I see someone jump off the cliff without taking the walking ladder? Isn't it a person?"

"Maybe it's a bird. Although he is wearing a red reflective suit, which seems to be the same as Mr. Mu and his volunteers, but cats can wear such clothes, why can't big birds?"

As soon as the camera turned, the audience happened to see a red dress flying down from the tree, and then flew almost straight up and down the cliff without touching the ground...and ran down.

Everyone: "...Ah!"

The cameraman moved very quickly, and this time he finally captured his face.

The person in the camera is wearing a half face mask, only revealing slightly sharp and delicate eyebrows and eyes, but if you look horizontally, vertically, left and right, this is also a quite handsome girl!
A group of netizens doubted their lives for a long time, and saw Mr. Mu explaining in a serious manner in the live broadcast: "Of course they are not some people who cultivate immortals. I invite volunteers who like extreme sports, such as rock climbing, mountain parkour, etc. , They don’t like to be in the camera, please stop taking pictures.”

Reporters: "..."

Suddenly, a series of English words appeared on the bullet screen in the live broadcast room.

There are a lot of water friends in the live broadcast room, because it involves the flood in Los Angeles and the university town, and even some Ming people from abroad are very concerned about the situation here, and they all watch the live broadcast in the dormitory, and some roommates follow along glance.

Just now, there happened to be a foreign friend who was usually obsessed with Ming Dynasty's "Kung Fu" and "Cultivation of Immortals". Go up 'fly' and go crazy immediately.

"God, you really lied to me, the people of the Ming Dynasty know magic!"

His roommate from the Ming Dynasty was also very skeptical about life. He grabbed his neck and questioned him, making him dizzy and unable to reason.

Anyway, now let him tell his roommates confidently that there are no immortals in the Ming Dynasty, and everyone is an ordinary person with a mortal body.

The group finally moved to the camp.

As soon as he entered the door, the reporter couldn't help taking a step back.

The camp was very lively. The rescuers wearing the same style of reflective life jackets, some were lying on portable folding beds, wrapped in thick quilts and sleeping in the dark, and some were sitting around the long dining table, eating big mouthfuls.

Looking at the dining table, the reporter suddenly believed the bragging about Qingyun Entertainment's food on the Internet. From all kinds of expensive ingredients to home-cooked meals that look nothing ordinary, there is everything on the table.

On the ground next to it, there is a bucket of XJ pilaf on the left, and a bucket of Lanzhou ramen soup on the right, such as roasted whole lamb, stewed in an iron pot, all neatly placed on the table, and volunteers from all over the world come to support Everyone can taste the taste of their hometown.

When the reporters saw everyone's enthusiasm for eating, it was obvious that the food was quite authentic.

In fact, this group of volunteers from all over the world felt for the first time that, in fact, they didn't work hard all night to do what they did.

They had made good mental preparations for having nothing to eat, nothing to wear, what kind of broken ground, and it would be good to lie down and sleep casually. As a result, although the hard work was hard, warm and comfortable clothes were changed at will, and all kinds of rescue tents The quality of the house cannot be compared with the real house, but it is not much worse, and it can be easily cleaned every day.

In addition to food and drink, there is no shortage at all, but the lack of manpower is a fact. There is a shortage of people everywhere in Los Angeles. Although the soldiers for disaster relief are overcoming the most difficult difficulties, many citizens who are not in danger are in such a situation. The environment also needs help from others.

Fang Che poured the braised pork into his own bowl and devoured it in big mouthfuls. The little girl with a ponytail on the phone made him a big heart, and said sweetly, "Thank you, uncle", which really made people feel heartbroken. Nuan, he remembered his sister's little baby, and bought her favorite excavator for his sister's little girl when he got home.

His lovely niece is not interested in all the dolls and other things that girls like. For some reason, she likes those excavators, planes, trains and the like.

"Brother Fang, now, yours."

Lu Yixiao handed over a gift bag.

Fang Che was taken aback.

Lu Yi and the others prepared small souvenirs for all the members of the kayaking association called by him, as well as the volunteers who participated, each with a gift bag.

Everyone couldn't help being very happy.

The members of the kayaking all received a basic salary. The other volunteers had no intention of receiving any material rewards at all, but Mu Qingyun still gave them a certain amount of food and transportation subsidies. In addition to the sense of mission to save our compatriots, there is a little happiness.

Most of them asked for leave, delayed their own work, put down their husbands, wives, children, and the elderly, and rushed over to help with a sincere heart. If it is really counted, the loss is not small. Now Mu Qingyun is very sincere Said: "It's not for anything else, just to treat the kind-hearted people who are willing to do some good deeds. If you take this money, you will also benefit immeasurably."

Everyone suddenly laughed, and the little awkwardness in their hearts was swept away immediately.

Now everyone opened the accompanying gift and looked at it, but they couldn't help being stunned.

Everyone's souvenirs are different, they are all things they have mentioned in their usual chats, things they like, a pen engraved with the words commemorating the disaster relief in Los Angeles, a square scarf with a commemorative medal, and Fang Che's, a set of engineering vehicles engraved with commemorative characters.

(End of this chapter)