When Mo Qingqing listened to the wind, she thought of the beast’s fear of fire. She rushed to look for combustible materials. She remembered that there were many animals and plants that could kill people in the grass today. She was worried about the inconvenience of movement. The wind was dragged away again. She dug out the camping mosquito medicine from the backpack and sprinkled it around the wind. She also found some combustible debris from the nearby ruins. A pile of fire rose about one meter away from the wind. The fire spread and burned to the wind. However, she gathered the scattered rubble into a fire pit to surround the fire. She dug out two pieces of clothes from the ruins and wrapped them around a stick to make one.
The wind looked at a busy time, and Mo Qingqing Wen told him, "Be careful."
Mo Qingqing should climb to the ruins with a torch to find her watermelon knife. She stabbed it into Okumo’s mouth and then bounced back from high school. The tip of the spider silk was stuck in the tip of the cement board, and the blade became hoe-shaped.
Mo Qingqing picked up a brick and knocked the blade straight. He held a torch to look for something that could burn.
These things are not hard to find. The collapsed ruins are full of damaged wooden furniture, clothes, curtains, cloth and plastics, which can be used as firewood.
When she was looking for burning materials, she found several bodies that died in the earthquake from the ruins.
Mo Qingqing can find clothes and plastic sheets to cover the body at this time, and then make a simple burial on their body. She knows that she can’t do much, but it is to give the dead a cover to keep their last dignity.
The plastic smells too bad when burned. Mo Qingqing burned it first and dragged it back. The pieces of wooden furniture were either painted on the surface or pressed into composite plates. The smoke burned was smelly and choked in this small room next to the ruins. Even if there was a strong wind to blow the smoke away, it still made Mo Qingqing dizzy.
There are many holes and gaps in the collapsed houses and buildings. The wind blows out of the holes and gaps and makes a "whoop" sound, just as cement blocks of different sizes roll down from the ruins from time to time in the strong wind in amityville horror.
This place is small, which is not conducive to air circulation, and there will be another earthquake, or the wind is too strong, which will lead to the second collapse of the ruins, and it will be dangerous for them to be buried alive. Mo Qingqing didn’t dare to live by the ruins. She dragged her backpack and held her whole body sore and numb, and the wind suddenly returned to the bus where they were hiding.
The original car next to the bus has been trampled by the behemoth that just passed by, and it has been trampled by the monster. This flattened car leans on the other side, and a van is just out of the bus lane and the length of a bus.
The wind suddenly set aside the tent, and then set the fire pit around the tent. She asked Mo Qingqing to set up a fire-proof fire pit to start a big fire. She took a steel bar from the ruins and looked around warily. The roar of the beast and the sound of the beast stepping on the car and the ruins made her nervous and sweaty.
Mo Qingqing was so tired after setting up a tent against the wind that he wanted to get into the tent and have a rest.
The wind inclined to let Mo Qingqing continue to gather the fire pit and surround the tent.
Mo Qingqing endured hunger and fatigue and continued to get up and work. She gathered around the tent, lit a bonfire, and then the wind tilted and asked her to go to the next car to see if there was any gasoline or diesel.
Mo Qingqing was hungry, thirsty and tired. It was dark, and the plants quickly wrapped her up. However, when they were not short of fuel, they asked her to find oil. She cried, "Let me have a rest, ok?" When I am iron! I’m tired. I’ll rest for enough days before I work. "
The wind suddenly said, "These wood and plastics are not enough to support burning until dawn." She pulled out a bottle of drink from Mo Qingqing’s mountaineering bag and handed it to Mo Qingqing, saying, "Have a drink and have a rest and see if there is any fuel and glass bottles in the car. I’ll make some."
Mo Qingqing looked at the wind and asked in surprise, "Can you still do it?"
The wind glanced at Mo Qingqing’s eyes with a clear meaning. She glanced at Mo Qingqing’s coke and said, "Save the bottle of water."
Mo Qingqing took a look at the coke and hesitated for a moment, then said, "I’d better save it. You will drink it later when you are weak." She put the coke back in the tent and got up to work. When she looked up, she saw two green eyes eyeing up at the ruins not far away.
She screamed in horror and pulled out a waist watermelon knife. Her hands trembled and looked at the eyes above her head. Those eyes were like two green lights, which were much bigger than those of wolves and tigers. She felt that few fists were bigger. She thought to herself, how big is an animal with such big eyes? She really doubts that her body is not enough for the animal to bite.
The wind suddenly shouted to Mo Qingqing, "Don’t be afraid of it being afraid of fire or it would have come early."
Mo Qingqing looked at her eyes suspiciously, but she looked at her eyes again with fear. The monster felt that she didn’t have the courage and strength to drive the monster away in the past. She pretended to believe the wind, made a torch photo of the clothes she received and held it for self-defense and walked to an SUV less than two meters away from the bonfire.
The window glass was broken, and the mushroom on the roof was smashed in the earthquake. The cement brick smashed the driver’s seat and the co-pilot seat. The back seat and trunk were filled with green water, and the car was filled with materials bought from the supermarket. The water was covered with dust, debris and plant roots. Mo Qingqing looked at the green puddles piled up in the packaging bag, and then saw that the noodles had infiltrated into the water and turned green. She was already dead. She kicked her feet first and didn’t see any strange animals crawling out of the car door. Then she took the taxi door and handed out two barrels of food oil and walked to her side with a torch.
The wind suddenly missed.
Mo Qingqing looked at the wind and saw the wind. In the other hand, she held a thick steel bar with a thumb more than one meter long, and looked around warily. She looked around and saw that the green eyes were gone before it was dark in the distance. She didn’t know whether the monster had left or hid. She silently put two barrels of cooking oil in front of the tent. She wanted to tell the wind that she had tried cooking oil, but when the fuel was too windy, she just opened her mouth and let the wind with plant species and dust fill her mouth, so she closed her mouth decisively.
The wind leans close to Mo Qingqing and seems to be on guard against the danger lurking in the dark. She remembers that Mo Qingqing came back and poured half a bucket of oil into the fire to make it burn more brightly.
The fire swept in the wind and pulled out a long flame.
Head-on hot let MoQingQing consciously avoid a few steps back.
There was a low roar in the darkness, but it was low and heavy, but it penetrated the wind and poured into their ears. It seemed that some wild animals regarded them as prey and were lurking in the side.
Mo Qingqing was all tight. She consciously looked at the wind and saw the fire. The wind tilted her eyes, which were particularly sharp. There were burning flames in her eyes, like two fires burning. The black mass was full of dirty face and there was a sense of depression and coldness. She looked at the wind and held the steel hand. She found that the gesture of holding the steel hand was especially like holding a sword.
She really wants to ask Feng Qing, but you can fight, right?
She thought about the size gap and strength gap between them and the monster, and felt that it was nothing whether the wind would fight or not. She took advantage of the fire as a cover and searched several cars next to her. Most of the things in the car were broken. There were some cans and sealed bottles. She didn’t find any gasoline or diesel in the car. She wanted to pump some oil from the tank, but the tank was submerged in plants, and she couldn’t pump oil from the tank. She looked at the tank with a sigh and looked at the seven barrels of cooking oil before returning to the tent together.
Mo Qingqing, tired and hungry, picked up canned food from the next car and went back to the tent to fill his stomach.
The wind suddenly followed Mo Qingqing and got into the tent. She patted Mo Qingqing’s shoulder and back with plant species and flocs and asked Mo Qingqing, "Don’t you feel itchy?"
Mo Qingqing realized that she didn’t itch. She rubbed off the plant species and flocs on the back of her hand and saw that she had skin. There was nothing unusual except a little dirty. She said, "It’s okay not to itch." When she finished, she saw the wind leaning over. Her face was very close to her face, which made her quite uncomfortable. She leaned back slightly to avoid the wind and asked, "What are you doing?"
The wind suddenly picked Mo Qingqing to stop Mo Qingqing from saying "Don’t move" and looked at Mo Qingqing’s eyes carefully. Mo Qingqing asked hesitantly, "Did you get sick and have a fever after being infected with plant species?"
MoQingQing grumpily threw it to the wind but a supercilious look said "nonsense! If it weren’t for my illness, I would have left with the big troops. "She said with a sigh and said," I’m stupid, too. "
The wind suddenly asked, "What?"
Mo Qingqing told her that she had been driven out of the hotel to take shelter from the wind. She said, "If I were smart, I might stay with them."