Traveling through the new apocalyptic era

Chapter 78 78 Meeting classmates

When a few people arrived, they were already covered in heavy snow, but the name of the school could be vaguely seen on a boulder at the school gate. Several soldiers began to clean up the snow. Yin Ling and Xie Fei moved the collapsed gate away, and the others They also started to work on their own, clearing obstacles and snow.

The refugees who arrived later also joined in the cleaning work. Everyone was tired, but everyone did not stop. The desire for survival was hidden in everyone's heart.

The playground is a football field plus two basketball courts, two volleyball courts and two tennis courts. The playground was cleared first, and Yin Ling led people to clean the classroom. All the wooden tables and chairs in the classroom were turned out and brought to the playground for use. , all the curtains that could be used were pulled down, and the cushions in the small gymnasium were turned out, and all the ones that could be used were not spared. Unfortunately, the canteen was already empty, but a few large iron pots could also be used.

After the cleanup, piles of fires were burning on the playground, large pots were set up, and snow water was boiled. It seemed that the entire playground was warmed up.

There is strength in numbers. An hour later, while the wind and rain were raging, the playground was also cleared by everyone. Desks were neatly arranged around the playground. Some large walls were also piled around the periphery. There were densely packed people or sitting around. They sat on chairs, wooden boards, and stones, one next to another, and those who had no place were nestled in the half of the classroom that had not collapsed to avoid the wind and snow.

Not long after, the sky seemed to darken in an instant, and heavy snow swept by the strong wind came. People sat tightly together, with their heads buried in their clothes, their hands huddled in their sleeves, and their feet as close to the fire as possible to keep warm.

Yin Ling meditated at a table outside, feeling the strength of the wind and snow, and at the same time feeling the spiritual energy that came with the wind and snow. This world seemed to have a stronger spiritual energy after every round of natural disasters, creating despair at the same time. It brings hope again, which is cruel.

Two hours later, Yin Ling stood up and rekindled the nearby extinguished fire. The fire was surrounded by concrete blocks. Yin Ling only needed to use spiritual energy to clean off the water and then manually start a fire.

Moving over little by little, many people huddled in their clothes without responding, and their breathing was very weak. After a few hours, they might not be able to hold on.

Su Wu started to call people on the other side to get up and move, otherwise he wouldn't know when he would pass out from the cold while sitting on the cold ground.

But in fact, many people's physiques have changed unknowingly, and those who can survive are those whose physiques have been modified by spiritual energy in some unknown way. It is just a matter of survival of the fittest in nature.

Boil water again, clean up the latest snow, and start a new round of cleaning every two hours to keep everyone awake and active.

In the middle of the night, the temperature got even lower, and many people were shivering so cold that they couldn't even speak clearly. They snorted with water and didn't dare to let it flow out. They didn't dare to show their faces. Just show the runny nose. When it was cold, Yin Ling controlled his spiritual power to light the nearby fire again. Everyone was already in a daze and did not notice how the extinguished fire started to burn again.

Yin Ling stood on the outside, stretched out his hand, and a crystal clear snowflake fell on the palm of his hand, or rather an ice flower. When he looked up again, the ice flower was blown by the wind on his face, which was a little painful.

The wind has gotten stronger and the temperature has dropped again.

Yin Ling looked at a classroom not far away as if she had something in her mind. Before she could react, the half-collapsed building collapsed in an instant.

A loud booming sound woke everyone up.

Many people were so shocked that they exposed their heads and looked at the collapsed ruins by the faint firelight. They couldn't help but feel scared. People in other classrooms also came out immediately. When they saw the scene in front of them, they were so scared that they packed up their things and ran out. However, there was nothing on the playground. Since the seats are vacant, we can only start a fire and find an open space outside to gather together.The school playground has been loaded with capacity for nearly 1 people. There are still many people outside who are seeking shelter from the wind and rain on their own. It is unknown how many people will be crushed by the wind and snow, and how many houses will be crushed by the wind and snow.

The next morning, the wind and snow stopped, but there was no joy on the playground. Many people couldn't help crying. Many people died that night.

Even the army lost seven members, unable to survive the night due to fatigue and hunger and cold.

Several practitioners were responsible for digging holes in the chosen places, and soldiers were responsible for transporting and burying the deceased. Finally, a stone monument was set up in the hope that everything would return to normal before the deceased could be taken back to their hometown.

Setting off again, the team became increasingly silent. There was no more scolding and scolding caused by friction before, and no more complaints about God. Instead, there were only silent prayers in everyone's hearts, praying that all this would end soon. Whether it's good or bad, life or death, we all want it to end quickly.

People fell down along the way, but this time the team did not stop because it was almost there. Work hard today and there is still a chance to get there before dark. Otherwise, many people may not be able to wait outside for another night. Arrived at the base.

Many people fell down and then got up again. The hands holding the wooden sticks lost all feeling, and their eyebrows turned white. But we couldn't stop. If we stopped, the only way would be death.

Yin Ling walked behind the team and helped a girl up.

"Thank you." The girl was trembling a little and couldn't speak fluently. Yin Ling helped her up, and saw that the girl's long hair was disheveled, her lips were black, and her breath was messy. It seemed that she would close her eyes and lie down at any time. Many people did. This state.

"Keep on holding on, and we'll be there in the afternoon." Yin Ling comforted.

The girl raised her head slightly after hearing the words and looked at Yin Ling with dull eyes. However, the moment she saw Yin Ling, she seemed to come alive. She took Yin Ling's hand and said excitedly, "You are Yin Ling!"

The girl was a little excited and used a lot of effort to say this, but her voice was not loud, and even the tone changed a little. Yin Ling looked carefully and saw that this person's face was really bad, plus there were several She hadn't started washing up yet, and she couldn't recognize who this person was for a moment.

"I'm Yang Xuan from the next class. In physical education class, let's help with sit-ups." After Yang Xuan finished speaking, she looked at Yin Ling with a little happiness.

Yin Ling thought for a while, and her memory began to revive. Yes, their physical education class was taken together with other majors. There was a sit-up assessment in the final test. They were paired one-on-one and needed to help each other hold their feet. Yin Ling went late for the assessment. I was alone, so I teamed up with a classmate from the major next door, and the two of them went to the cafeteria to eat together after class.

"Yang Xuan, I remember you, where is your family?" Yin Ling wondered why she was the only one here.

Yang Xuan blinked when she heard this, "I was with my grandma and mother. Grandma left first in the car in front. Mom, mom, she..." Yang Xuan's tone was choked, and Yin Ling also understood the last words she didn't say.

(End of this chapter)