The chosen boss of the end times, just wants to lie down

The heavy rain started in the afternoon and continued all night long, like a faucet that couldn't be turned off. By dawn, many third-floor buildings in low-lying areas were half-flooded. Even in high-lying areas, the first floor was almost flooded.

The rain didn't stop, but it was a little lighter than yesterday.

Many people have been swept away by the flood and cannot be found.

Many firefighters were also swept into the water by the fast-flowing current during the rescue operation and were swept away along with the trapped people.

Having seen enough of these tragic scenes in his previous life, Chen Ye turned off his cell phone, sat in front of the coffee table, drank tea, and recovered his strength.

Since they couldn't find a bow or crossbow, Dunmer improved the bow for her based on the original one. Drawing a bow requires great arm strength, and her injury has not fully healed. When she draws the bow, her chest hurts.

Compared to her indifference, Chen Chen and Li Xionggang held their phones with a look of regret, lamenting the terribleness of nature's anger. Uncle Li responded from the kitchen from time to time, with a touch of compassion in his words.

If we were to say who is most like Chen Ye, it would only be Dunmo.

Danmo sat next to Chen Ye, sharpening an arrow for her with an expressionless face, paying no attention to what Chen Chen said.

There were a large number of trapped people, and some of the firefighters in each community died in the rescue. The central government quickly arranged military personnel from nearby countries to assist in the rescue.

In the afternoon, the soldiers braved the heavy rain and took speedboats covered with tents to the crowded trapped places.

Many people started to experience redness, swelling, itching and pain on their skin since last night. They could not help scratching, and ended up scratching large areas of their skin. Those who had been to the hospital for treatment yesterday were fine, as they received timely diagnosis and treatment, and only experienced itchy and painful skin. Compared to those who did not have medication and treatment, the hospital was overcrowded, but at least they were not in danger of death.

Moreover, the hospital has water, so even if there is no food, each person can be given two injections of glucose to replenish their body volume.

The rescue team came and transferred most of the patients who did not have serious problems in the hospital, making room in the hospital so that the rescued patients could receive timely medical treatment.

Those who have been relocated can either go home, or contact their families to discuss where to go if their homes have been flooded, or be arranged to go to temporary relief stations.

Others were not so lucky.

When it rained heavily yesterday, many people in office buildings had not evacuated before the end of the workday. Some people were glad they didn't go home because the low-lying areas had already been flooded.

After enduring a whole night of hunger and fatigue, the scratched skin not only itched, but also caused a burning pain, and even yellowish pus began to flow out.

Some people had infected wounds from scratches and had fever. They hid in the crowd, feeling hot and cold, and squatted on the ground, desperately waiting for rescue.

When the rescue team appeared, everyone rushed to climb onto the speedboat, fearing that if they were a step slower they would be trapped again for the night.

The man who already had a fever was waiting in line. When it was his turn, he was already dizzy and staggered towards the glass window that had been removed from the second floor. He struggled to lift his legs and stepped over the window.

A middle-aged man wearing a black shirt and glasses ran forward hurriedly from behind and bumped into the man.

The man was already weak, and when he was bumped into by someone, he slipped out of the window and fell into the rushing flood.

The rescue team member jumped into the water without saying anything. The other team member on the boat stared angrily at the person who hit the person: "Why are you running? Do you know how fast the water is?"

The man looked indifferent and said, "Didn't you go down to rescue him? I didn't mean it." Then he climbed directly onto the speedboat.

Others around him started pointing and talking, but he didn't care. He took out his cell phone and made a call: "Hey, wife, I'm already on the rescue boat. I'll meet you in a while."

When he saw that everyone was looking at him, he rolled his eyes and said, "What are you looking at?"

Everyone looked at him and shook their heads.

Soon, all the seats on the boat were full. The only rescuer left on the boat to pick up the trapped people stood outside the tent, staring at the surging water not far away.

Heavy rain flowed down the visor of his raincoat, blurring his vision. He raised his gloved hand to wipe the visor, but found no reflection in the water.

He shouted loudly: "Li Liang! Li Liang!"

There wasn't much yellow mud on the city streets, so the water wasn't too turbid at this time, but he didn't see anyone in the water nearby. He then drove the speedboat forward to look for someone.

The people sitting in the boat wanted to help out of the tent and help search, but the rescue team member stopped them immediately and shouted, "Don't move, keep your balance." Then he grabbed a bamboo tube and probed it in the water.

After more than ten minutes, the heavy rain continued. A lot of rain water had seeped into the bottom of the boat through the zipper of the tent. Everyone started to panic.

The man with glasses raised his head and shouted at the rescue team members standing near the engine: "Why don't you take us away quickly? What are you still dawdling here? The rain is pouring in."

When the rescue team member heard this, he turned around with murderous intent in his eyes, “If you hadn’t knocked him into the water, he wouldn’t have jumped into the water.”

"Why are you so fierce? I told you I didn't mean to do that. It's just that he was so slow. If you want to commit suicide, don't hurt us."

"you!"

The rescue team members suppressed their anger and took another look at the accumulated water in the speedboat.

No one else on the boat spoke, and their worries were evident on their faces.

The rescue team member pressed the intercom beside his ear: Calling the command center, this is the rescue team No. 4 boat responsible for the Wanlin Building in Dongxing Community. We have received the trapped person. Team member Li Liang fell into the water to rescue a trapped person ten minutes ago and has not returned. No clues have been found at the scene. The location is near the temporary escape exit of Wanlin Building. Requesting support! Over! "

He repeated it again, and after confirming that the command center had received it and replied to arrange for immediate assistance, he turned around, stared at the man with glasses, and pointed at him: "If Li Liang doesn't come back, you are the murderer!"

The man with glasses leaned back and rolled his eyes. He said with no guilt on his face, "What does it have to do with me? I didn't ask him to jump in."

The rescue team members looked at him and wanted to rush over and knock him over. A girl sitting next to him put down her phone, stood up and stretched out her hand to stop him: "Comrade, don't be impulsive."

Soon another speedboat arrived. The rescue team members explained the situation to them and then led everyone away.

This scene was posted online.

So when they arrived at the temporary rescue station and just stepped off the speedboat, the man with glasses was surrounded and beaten up by people who had been waiting there after seeing the video.

The people at the rescue station and the rescue team members who rescued people from the water were soldiers from the same company. At this time, they pretended not to see anything. After a long time, when they heard the painful cry of the man with glasses, they came over and pulled the man away.