Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

'Boom...crack~'

Thunder and lightning, heavy rain pouring down, heavy rain like the Milky Way pouring down, has been falling for three days in a row.

In this brightly lit night, it seemed so restless because of the majestic thunderstorm and the faint cry for help.

On the main road leading to the city, one car after another, loaded with supplies and survivors, kept going back and forth, which added a bit of panic to this already restless night.

"……team leader……"

In a huge truck speeding towards the city, Lin Bei sat behind the driver's seat, looking at the terrifying sky outside the window seriously, with a dignified expression.

"...today is not a good weather..."

"...Nonsense, when will the weather be better?"

Han Ziang was driving the truck nervously. In the co-pilot position, Wang Xuebin frowned, staring at the personal terminal with his eyes, swiping back and forth with his hands.

This familiar movement and familiar atmosphere made Lin Bei seem to have returned to the time when the team sacrificed their lives to perform the mission together 20 years ago.

I still remember that the weather at that time was always so extreme, far from being comparable to the "stable period" after the earth's rotation and revolution orbit in the past ten years...

"...Wang team, where are we going now, what is the mission?"

"...The comprehensive task is to rescue and evacuate the masses. There are no specific sub-tasks. That is to say, we can freely play at present..."

"Free play?"

Behind the driver's seat, Lin Bei stood up suspiciously, leaned on the handrail on the roof to get behind the co-pilot, and looked at Wang Xuebin's personal terminal with his head.

"...No way, there is no specific task command, so why not blow up the battalion?"

Lin Bei is also an experienced character. He has personally experienced countless rescue operations, and he is also familiar with the problems encountered during rescue, so he can naturally hear the problems.

"...Not everyone can play freely, but our team can play freely!

One of the conditions for me to disband the special rescue team was to be able to freely control the sub-missions of me and Lao Han. It was to prevent retaliation, but I didn't expect to use it here! "

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Lin Bei looked at Han Ziang in surprise. Seeing that Han Ziang also looked surprised, he turned around slowly.

"... retaliation?

No... Is our relationship with the coalition military government so bad? "

In the car, Lin Bei was very surprised.

After all, it has been almost 20 years since he left the rescue team, and he often pays attention to the team's situation.

But since the secrecy level of the team's mission situation has been raised, it is difficult for him to understand the current situation of the team through public channels.

"...Okay, it's none of your business. Now that this vortex has gone out, don't step back. Don't forget that you already have a wife and children..."

In the driver's seat, Han Ziang couldn't help but cast a blank glance, shook his head, and didn't speak, but Wang Xuebin, who was on the side, put down the personal terminal in his hand, and said lightly:

"...Old Han, at the No. [-] secret supply point, first go get the appropriate equipment, and then... save as many people as you can, but take your own safety as the first consideration..."

"Yes!"

On the side, Han Ziang, who heard the order, had serious eyes and moved his wrist slightly. In an instant, the car made a [-]-degree turn and drove towards a suburb.

Looking down from the dark sky, a huge truck has escaped from the majestic torrent, and the lights emitted from the body are extremely faint under the majestic heavy rain.

……

"...the living quarters are over there, full starboard!"

In the wind and rain, the three were wearing large raincoats, sitting on a large kayak with a roof, manipulating the propeller, and walking fearlessly through the wind and rain.

The bright red light kept flashing on the kayak, and at the same time, it was accompanied by harsh sirens, which was particularly conspicuous even in the wind and waves.

"...Let me go, captain, Lao Han, what's the situation, when did our team set up a secret supply place, and return number two, that is to say, there is more than one?"

At the window on the side of the kayak, Wang Xuebin held the life detection device in his hand and patrolled back and forth. When he heard the sound coming from behind, he frowned and turned his head to take a look.

"...Sit down and fasten your seat belt! Let me tell you, if you get caught out today, don't expect me to go to you...Old Han, one o'clock direction, 800 meters!"

After being reprimanded, Lin Bei didn't care, and fastened the safety belt to the safety lock of the kayak, then turned around and came to Han Ziang who was concentrating on driving the boat.

"...Old Han, tell me... When did it happen? I remember that when our brothers were working hard together, there was no such a secret supply point!

Good guy, I also parked a multi-purpose transport vehicle, which is not cheaper than an armored vehicle..."

Han Ziang, who was frantically steering the kayak forward, waved his hands irritably when he heard Lin Bei's chanting.

"..I haven't seen you for a few years, how did you become so poor, a bunch of nonsense!

If you are free, help quickly, if you can't help, just squat on the side, don't get in the way here, don't you see that you are busy? "

Hearing Han Ziang's words, Lin Bei's eyes darkened slightly, but in an instant, they were covered by a smile.

"Oh, just ask casually out of curiosity, look at your long-winded words!

Okay, okay, I'll help Team Wang search and rescue..."

With that said, he dragged the safety belt to Wang Xuebin's side, grabbed a life detection device, and scanned the waves in front of the window.

"...Xiao Dongbei, prepare hot water, dry towels, and clothes!"

With a roar, Lin Bei was startled. He quickly dropped the binoculars in his hand, and acted subconsciously according to the order.

Looking aside, Wang Xuebin had already put on a brightly colored life jacket, tightened the safety belt connected to the kayak, and then plunged into the pitch-black water without hesitation...

Seeing this scene, Han Ziang quickly turned on the docking system, turned on the manual searchlight on the roof, and looked for Wang Xuebin in the direction where he disappeared.

The bright light pierced through the layers of water mist, forming a Tyndall water column, covering Wang Xuebin's figure.

Under the light, I saw Wang Xuebin holding a comatose person in his arms, struggling to fight against the waves.

Seeing this, Han Ziang and Lin Bei quickly put down their work, grabbed the safety belt with both hands, and pulled it back vigorously.

After a long while, the two joined forces to pull the victim onto the kayak. Wang Xuebin in the water stood up and flipped up.

"...Hurry up, save people, Little Northeast, protect your core body temperature!

Old Han, drive further, the Pearl of the Orient, a light flashed into my eyes... There is someone! "

Chapter 750 Baby

"Hurry up! This side, this side! Everyone come here to disinfect, and all waste and old clothes will be disposed of in one place!"

At the end of the night, the heavy rain for three consecutive days finally stopped, and the sun rose as usual...

Under the washing of the rain, the sky is like a piece of clear sapphire, and with the mist stirred up by the morning light, the sky is dyed with a gorgeous morning glow.

It's a pity that this situation has given this moment a bit of desolation.

...Life...is really fragile...

On a planetary engine platform not far from the downtown area of ​​Shanghai, a group of staff members wearing tight protective clothing are busy urgently.

As the saying goes: After a major disaster, there must be a major epidemic.

And here is the first line of defense prepared for a possible epidemic.

Over the course of one night, the backflowing seawater rose and fell, and finally stagnated at a height of 25 meters.

Under this horrific water line, millions of corpses who failed to escape were submerged.

The search and rescue work is still going on, but it has also shifted its focus to the survivors in those high-rise buildings. People below the water level have very little hope.

The Pearl of the Orient, on a tower about tens of meters above the water, three little old men in embarrassment, sitting side by side in front of the few glass windows...

This place has long been abandoned, and it has been reduced to a shelter for people who have no status, no job, or poor people.

The unpleasant smell, the garbage everywhere, the clothes and bedding that are too dirty to see their true colors, and the excrement that can be seen everywhere make the original landmark building a paradise for the homeless.

However, there is a saying that misfortune is a blessing, and good fortune is a disaster. These extremely cold and impoverished people were lucky to escape this terrible disaster one by one...

"...Captain, this little guy...how did he do it?"

"... Keep it up, how can I do it?"

Surrounded by a group of coveting eyes, the three of them sat there calmly, eating instant dry food, while worrying about the sleeping baby in their arms.

"……But……"

"Why are there so many but?"

On the side, Wang Xuebin waved his hands casually, looked at Han Ziang, who was skillfully holding the baby, and raised his eyebrows and asked:

"...If we don't care, what do you think is waiting for her?

Don't you have the heart to watch this little guy being boiled for food?

Or is it watching her, like her mother, imprisoned by a group of scum as a tool to vent?

In this difficult world, how do you think a little girl can grow up healthy? "

As Wang Xuebin said, he took out a small bottle of milk powder warmed by his body, mixed it with the medicine for inflammation and fever handed by Lin Bei, reported it to the baby, and carefully delivered the pacifier to the baby's mouth .

Seeing the chapped little mouth murmuring and sucking milk powder, Wang Xuebin's gloomy face finally revealed a smile.

Beside him, Lin Bei watched the scene silently. After a while, he raised his eyebrows and said softly:

"... Team Wang... In my opinion..."

"...If you have something to say, if you have fart, don't be coy, this little one drinks milk more happily than you..."

Hearing this, Lin Bei smiled even more happily, looked at Han Ziang at the side, and said with a smile:

"...I mean, you might as well adopt her. It just so happens that you have never been married in your life. If you adopt a little padded jacket, you will have someone to take care of you in your future life!

No matter what Lao Han and I say, we also have descendants and grandchildren. According to the relationship between our brothers and sisters, although we won't ignore you, after all, we don't have the thoughtfulness to raise ourselves!

With such a little cotton-padded jacket to take care of him, if someone has a headache, it won't be left unattended.

Cixin and Hutou can't stay by your side after all, with the help of this little guy, you will have a good old age, won't you?

People in their 50s, to be honest, it's time to think about what's behind them..."

"...Consider what a fart!"

"Wow...Wow~"

Wang Xuebin shook his head and cursed. As soon as the words came out, the baby in his arms began to cry loudly.

In an instant, Wang Xuebin stopped the desire to reprimand, quickly got up and came to a corner with relatively fresh air, and gently shook the baby in his arms.

On the side, Han Ziang also came back to his senses, got up, glanced coldly around the homeless men who were staring at them, and then walked to Wang Xuebin's side.

"...Captain, I think what Little Northeast said makes sense. Hutou and the others don't know when they will be able to come back. Raising a little guy, even if it's just to accompany you to relieve boredom!

Just to find a partner for Hukou, he's older, he's an older brother, brother and sister grew up together, it's fun to play, isn't it? "

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin neither agreed nor refused, but looked down at the little one in his arms, showing a kind smile.

"Hiccup~"

"...Hey drink, drink slowly, don't rush..."

……

The whistling helicopter stopped on the platform, Han Ziang and Lin Bei jumped off first, and turned to look at Wang Xuebin who was behind him protecting the baby.

"...Captain, the registration office is over there..."

"...I see, I see! Keep your voice down, the little guy finally fell asleep, so don't wake him up again..."

Not far away, seeing this scene, Lin Bei shrugged his shoulders, raised his head and laughed, bumped Han Ziang with his shoulder, gestured in Wang Xuebin's direction, and said with a smile:

"...Did you see it? It's done!

Our captain also claims that he doesn't like children. In my opinion, he doesn't like other people's children. Look at this, he has a child of his own, and it hurts! ! ! "

"... Newcomer, come and register!"

"...Come here, here we come!"

……

"Name!"

"Wang Xuebin..."

"age!"

"53..."

"What?"