Start Ancient: Take your family and lie down in the natural disaster to win

When we arrived at Shangwu Village, the situation was not much better than that of Daliu Village. It was also turned into ruins without any accident. The surviving villagers in the ruins still dug without giving up even in the thick of night.

He was completely unaware of so many people walking out of the darkness until Old Man Hua spoke.

Seeing dozens of torches slowly lighting up Shangwu Village, the surviving villagers realized that someone had come to save them.

Here, thousands of people in Huajia Village also spent more than an hour digging out everything under the ruins.

Fortunately, the survivors in Shangwu Village were very measured and did not say anything they shouldn't have said. Of course, it may also have something to do with fear. After all, the men in Huajia Village all looked strong and serious.

Then came the next village. From one night to half the next day, Old Man Hua led his team for more than ten miles to rescue several villages, and the number of survivors who were dug out reached nearly a thousand.

Although I am tired, when I think about more people being saved because of them, I feel very motivated. There are still a few people who are confused, but they are all restrained by the people in their own village. After all, no one wants to offend Huajia Village. Otherwise, next time No one would be so kind as to come to save them if they were in danger.

As for the government, everyone knew that it was a government with more than enough ambition but not enough power. The total number of officials in the government was less than a hundred people. How could they have the ability to rescue so many people in the shortest time?

It is better to rely on Huajia Village than relying on officials.

It had been drizzling all night, and it finally subsided at noon the next day. The people in Huajia Village staying in Sunjiagouzi were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief and were currently cooking pots for dinner.

For the whole night and half of the day, I only ate some dry food and drank the cold water I brought with me. For such a long time, I didn't even get anything hot to drink. My stomach was really uncomfortable.

Sunjiagouzi is a small village, with less than forty households in the whole village. When the earthquake occurred, twenty people ran away, and the number of casualties reached a hundred. Fortunately, Old Man Hua and the others arrived in time, and the rest were finally able to escape from the village. More than a hundred people were snatched away from the Palace of the King of Hell.

The living people were not idle either. They endured their grief and buried the deceased in the woods next to the Songjiagouzi. Small graves stood quietly in the woods, telling the world the story of this disaster. cruel.

After having a hot meal, everyone in Huajia Village did not leave in a hurry and just rested for two hours in Sunjiagouzi to finally regain some strength.

"Master, have a bowl of chicken soup." Hua Jin looked at the tired grandfather with distress, dragged him back to his tent, handed the bowl of chicken soup to the old man, and took out two meat buns by the way.

People in their decades have been busy all day and night. No matter how good their health is, their faces are now yellow and white.

At any rate, God is not too cruel. If such an earthquake occurs in the twelfth lunar month of winter, it will really kill people.

Old Man Hua was really a little hungry now. Although he had only eaten for two hours, the brown rice porridge he cooked was enough to fill his stomach temporarily and was quickly digested.

There was no pretense. The old man was really greedy when he smelled the smell of chicken. He hurriedly took the food from his granddaughter's hand and started eating, worried that others would notice that he was eating quickly.

After a bowl of hot chicken soup, the whole person becomes visibly energetic, and with the addition of two meat buns, the whole body becomes energetic.

"Master, why don't you change your clothes?" Hua Jin felt a little distressed when she saw her grandfather covered in mud. "No, you'll have to do it again when you go back." Old Man Hua waved his hand.

Hua Jin nodded, but she couldn't help but change her clothes. With a little mysophobia, she could endure this night to the limit. Now that the rescue was over, Hua Jin couldn't help but fetch water before taking a rest. He got out of the tent, used it as cover, went into the space to wash up, and changed into a smart bundt.

It was getting late to eat something good. Old Man Hua helped his granddaughter pack up the tent. It was time to prepare to leave.

"Chief Hua..." Seeing this posture, the village chief of Songjiagouzi dragged his injured body and asked his family to help him over.

"You...are you leaving?"

Old Man Hua nodded: "Yes, I have left home for a day and a night. If I don't go back, my family will be worried."

"But it's getting late now, why not take another night's rest," Village Chief Song persuaded him.

Somehow, seeing the people in Huajia Village here made them feel at ease, and even their grief eased a lot.

Old Man Hua: "No, we can walk quickly and we can get home before nightfall."

Disappointment flashed in Village Chief Song's eyes, but he still didn't want to give up. He thought that there were less than a hundred injured, disabled, minor injuries and good health in the village. If another accident happened, their village really had no ability to protect itself. None, I really don’t want Mr. Hanamun to leave so soon, even if it takes a few days to let them slow down, but...it doesn’t seem possible.

"Chief Hua..." Village Chief Song looked at Old Man Hua hesitantly, gritted his teeth and said, "Can...I mean if...if possible, can Chief Hua accept us..."

I know that this is unreasonable and unethical, but their village is too close to the official road, and there is a huge crack dividing the village into two, which makes people panic when looking at it. Village Chief Song has no choice. I can only place my heart on the people of Huajia Village who descended from the sky like gods, and shamelessly beg the chief of Hua Village.

"Don't worry, Chief Hua... We have food and will definitely not hinder Huajia Village, and we can walk on the road by ourselves, but the current situation in Songjiagouzi is really unbearable for others, and I'm afraid... If something happens, we will really have no way to survive. We You don’t ask for much... you just need to relax a little. Let’s walk on our own, and we must try to keep up, even if we are placed halfway along the road, we can do it anywhere.”

Even if it's half way, it's better than splitting the Songjiagouzi in half, Village Chief Song thought.

As soon as Village Chief Song opened his mouth, the happy old man already knew what he wanted to say. After all, the tragic situation in Songjiagouzi was not there.

Among the villages rescued, only Songjiagouzi is in the worst condition. A long and wide crack divides the village into two, and there are countless small cracks. It is indeed no longer suitable to live here, and no one dares to live there. .

Seeing Old Man Hua, the head of Song Village, feel really embarrassed for a moment. If other villages had refused without hesitation, the situation in Songjiagouzi was really difficult to deal with now.

Seeing Village Chief Song's anxious and hopeful eyes, as well as the eyes looking at him from a distance, Old Man Hua sighed inwardly.

"Brother Song, it's okay to take you with me, but really think about it. Although Songjiagouzi is no longer suitable for living, it is not difficult to find a habitable place nearby. The important thing is that it is easier to rebuild your home. , after all, many things here can still be used again. Once you leave, you will have to start everything over again, which will cost more manpower and material resources and will be more difficult."