In the apocalypse of natural disasters, ordinary people can still live wonderfully

This scream was made by someone who was bathing in rainwater outside.

I saw them running around like headless flies, covering their faces and bodies.

There was someone running in the opposite direction, rushing towards people's black cloth.

Someone at the edge grabbed the man and pulled him under the black cloth.

I saw that this man's exposed skin was already covered in large blisters.

These bubbles are still growing rapidly in front of everyone.

Everyone exclaimed: "Is this a burn?"

The injured person only half-covered his face and howled.

His face and hands were all covered in blisters.

He did not dare to touch his face with his hands. He only made a false gesture of covering his face and kept rolling on the ground and crying.

The people hiding under the black cloth were carrying their luggage and supporting the black cloth above their heads while squeezing in to make room for the people rolling on the ground.

There was that unfortunate person who didn't run in the right direction. He covered his head and ran for a while, but got further and further away from the black cloth.

The screams came from far away, like a duck being thrown alive into a pot of boiling water, quacking and roaring.

One of his companions pushed the officers and soldiers standing on the edge hard: "Save him quickly! Save him quickly!"

The officer and soldier staggered as he was pushed, and half of his body fell into the rain. His exposed face was instantly scalded with blisters, and the hand that had been holding on to the black cloth was released.

The collapsed corners of the cloth exposed several people on the edge to the rain instantly, and the burned people began to curse.

"If you want to save yourself, save yourself! Why are you pushing the officers and soldiers away!"

"I'm scalded to death! If you have the ability, save me yourself. Don't harm me!"

"Roll rough!"

Someone kicked the man into the rain, then dragged the officers and soldiers in, took the collapsed corners of the cloth, and held them up.

The officer and soldier whose face was burned smiled reluctantly at the person who rescued him: "Thank you!"

"Thank you! You should! You saved us, and we should save you too! Stand inside, don't get wet again!"

But the officers and soldiers shook their heads: "The man outside needs to be saved, otherwise he will die soon."

"How do you save me?" The man was anxious.

The officers and soldiers looked around and saw an officer and soldier under the black cloth next door, carrying a piece of unstretched black cloth on his back.

He turned on his flashlight and gestured with the flashlight to the officers and soldiers on the other side from a distance, only to see the other side also respond with flashlight.

A few seconds later, the officer and soldier put on the flashlight and said to the man who had just rescued him: "Brother, please call a few more people to help hold the cloth up. We are going to rescue people."

The man also saw the exchange just now and agreed instantly: "Leave it to me!"

Then he shouted behind him: "Tiger, Gangzi, you guys, take the cloth from the hands of the officers and soldiers and let them rescue people!"

Two strong men squeezed out of the crowd and took the cloth from another officer and soldier. The officers and soldiers nodded gratefully at them.

At this time, two officers and soldiers from the black cloth on the opposite side had already rushed over. Each of them grabbed a corner of the cloth and ran towards this side, dragging the black cloth.

When I passed by the man who had just been pushed out and was rolling in the rain, I grabbed him and stuffed him under the black cloth here.

The man didn't care where he was and continued to lie down and roll around wailing.

The men holding the black cloth looked at the man lying on the ground with disdain and didn't care.

The two officers and soldiers under the black cloth here grabbed the other two corners of the black cloth dragging on the ground and rushed into the rain.

Before running away, the officer and soldier who had just been rescued asked the man who saved him: "Brother, what is your name?"

The man grinned at the officers and soldiers, showing his big white teeth: "Jiang Yilin from Jiangjia Village."

The officers and soldiers nodded to Jiang Yilin, quickly grabbed a corner of the black cloth, and rushed into the rain.

Four officers and soldiers held a piece of black cloth and rushed towards the source of the scream.

During the delay of one or two minutes, the screams became smaller and smaller.

A few minutes after they rushed out, the screams could no longer be heard.

Everyone didn't know what was happening to that person now.

No one wanted to care.

Everyone used their luggage to hold up the raincloth above their heads while looking worriedly at the rain curtain outside.

Now everyone knows that it is raining water outside.

It feels like boiling water is being poured down in sheets.

After a few minutes, the people under the black cloth felt as if they were in a sauna, with steaming water and uncomfortable heat.

Some of them were in poor health and were holding their chests and gasping for air.

Those who were not firm enough in character were already yelling at them.

"Oh my god! You don't want us to live a good life! Why are there things happening all the time! It rained acid yesterday, and it rained boiling water today. You're just trying to clean up our lot, aren't you? "

Those who scolded were followed by others, and those who scolded were also cried. For a time, in this world filled with boiling water, under the living space isolated by black cloth, curses continued.

"Everyone is howling in mourning!" Jiang Yilin suddenly yelled.

"If you have that little physical strength, you might as well hold your breath. You want to cry yourself to death and curse yourself to death, right?"

Everyone saw Jiang Yilin's fierceness just now. This is someone who can kick people out.

Especially his companions were all staring at them with tiger eyes.

No one wanted to go out and get burned, so everyone kept their mouths shut.

Although I kept my mouth flat and wiped my tears quietly, it finally stopped.

The boiling rain didn't last long. After about 20 minutes, the rain suddenly stopped.

Just like when it came, there was no change at all. It came and left as soon as it came.

Many people standing under the black cloth could hardly bear it.

In the hot and humid environment, breathing becomes increasingly difficult.

If anyone standing here today was in poor health, he would have fallen down long ago.

The first batch of people who came over were all strong laborers, regardless of gender.

They were sent to build the base, and those with poor physical strength could not be selected.

It was precisely because of their good physical fitness that they were able to withstand the rain.

The rain stopped without any delay, and the sky brightened quickly.

If it weren't for the puddle outside and the heat that hadn't dissipated yet, people would have been in a trance, thinking it was just a dream.

As soon as the rain stopped, the large iron door of the base that could be opened individually was quickly opened again, and medical staff in groups of two ran out and quickly picked up the people who had just been burned.

On the last stretcher was the man who ran in the wrong direction. He was covered with a piece of white cloth and his head and face were covered. He thought he was going to die.

While passing by everyone, one of his hands suddenly dropped due to the bumps of the stretcher.

I saw that his hands had no skin, only the flesh and blood inside was exposed, which was red, like a pig's trotters that had been braised but failed.

Everyone couldn't bear to look away.