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Han Ying and Lu Yuan both wore headlamps. Lei Minghu and Wu Tingfang did not have headlamps. They had flashlights.

The whole building was quiet. The four people and the dog controlled their walking noises and headed directly towards the parking garage.

The stairwell is full of accumulated sediment and various garbage. Even if you wear a mask, the smell is not good.

Fortunately, Han Ying had already thought of this, and she put two mint-flavored fresh pop beads inside the mask.

Originally, Han Ying didn't know why Lei Minghu asked them to bring an extra pair of shoes.

But when she saw the mud and sand on the stairs, she understood.

They can't carry all the gasoline up there in one trip, and there will definitely be more sediment the further down they go.

And some of the sediment is still in a semi-dry state, and some of it will be stained on your feet.

When the time comes, the mud and sand on their shoes will leave traces on the stairwell.

Bring an extra pair of shoes, and when carrying gas upstairs, change into a place where there is no mud and sand. This can cover up some traces of them getting out of the garage.

In addition to sediment, there is also a lot of garbage in the stairwell.

Some of these were washed over by the sea, and some were washed out of other people's homes.

Some things can still be used after being picked up. From the messy look, they must have been picked up by others.

But there are still some that have not been picked up.

But now everyone has more important things to do and can't take care of these things.

There are many messy footprints in the mud on the stairs. It seems that many people have returned from the floors below.

Originally, everyone was worried that they would see the skeleton that had been eaten clean by piranhas and sharks in the stairwell.

However, although there was a lot of garbage along the way, I didn't see any skeletons.

It seems that after the water receded, Wang Liren's wife asked officials to collect it.

When they were about to arrive at the garage, everyone turned off all the lighting tools in a tacit agreement and stood there quietly listening to what was going on inside.

The entire garage was pitch black, and there was no sound inside.

About two minutes later, Lei Minghu turned on the flashlight first and said, "No one is around, let's go in."

Han Ying patted Tangyuan's dog's head and told it to wander around the garage carefully.

Try not to make a big noise, and come over and tell her if you see anyone else.

After all, after the tsunami, in addition to cars, there was a lot of other garbage in the entire underground parking garage.

An accidental noise can easily be heard by someone who cares.

Almost all the cars in the entire community are parked here. There are 13 buildings and nearly a thousand households. How many cars are there?

Lei Minghu took out two crowbars.

No one asked where he got the crowbar.

This guy can repair electrical appliances and is a fitness instructor, so having a crowbar at home doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Lei Minghu gave Lu Yuan a crowbar and didn't ask him if he knew how to use it.

Starting from the nearest cars, I pried off the fuel tank caps one by one.

Han Ying discovered that Lei Minghu's crowbar was wrapped with a thin layer of wet towel to prevent sparks.

Quite cautious.

Lu Yuan looked at the crowbar in his hand and handed the two oil extraction tools he brought over directly to Han Ying.

Wu Tingfang also brought a similar oil-pulling device, but hers was smaller, the kind used in tea trays, and the pumping was slower.

So Han Ying handed the one that Lu Yuan brought over to her.

In fact, Han Ying also wanted to join the team of prying off the fuel tank cap, but someone had to come to pull out the gas.

Wu Tingfang would definitely not be able to pump gas by herself, so she could only follow and start pumping gas one by one.

No distinction between good or bad, no gasoline model, all put together.

The gasoline in the fuel tank and the water that seeped into it were pumped up.

When Han Ying had filled five 5L water storage bags and wanted to continue to draw the sixth bag, she saw Lu Yuan returning from the front.

"I'll bring these up first, and you can lend me your backpack. I also have a lot of smaller mineral water bottles at home and I'll bring them down later."

As Lu Yuan spoke, he put a water bag filled with gasoline into his large backpack.

She took another bag and put it into Han Ying's backpack and carried it in front of her.

Then he carried one bag in one hand and two bags in the other. Judging from the walking pace, he seemed to be very relaxed.

Quite a bit of strength.

After Lu Yuan left, Han Ying continued pumping gas from car to car.

There is a lot of oil in the fuel tanks of these cars. Of course, it is not all oil. There should be a lot of water in it.

Han Ying and Wu Tingfang were responsible for pumping gas, while Lei Minghu and Lu Yuan were responsible for prying the gas tank and taking turns bringing the filled gas up.

Han Ying discovered that Lu Yuan and Lei Minghu always waited for the other party to come down before going up to deliver gasoline.

This ensures that one of the two of them stays below.

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was the same protected person as Wu Tingfang at this time.

Han Ying didn't care about this, nor did she prove to others that her physical fitness and fighting ability were no worse than theirs.

Sometimes showing weakness is also a form of self-protection.

Although she showed weakness, Han Ying must not forget the precautions she should take.

In her last life, she died due to the plot of her relatives and friends.

Once again, although Han Ying chose to live next to them, she was always wary of them.

They lived on the 27th floor, and there was no elevator available. They climbed up with their legs and carried more than kilograms of gasoline.

No matter how good your physique is, your legs will become weak after a few trips.

After the large-capacity containers were filled, Lei Minghu and Lu Yuan carried them up.

The two largest enzyme barrels were lifted up twice by Lei Minghu alone.

It was obvious that he had acquiesced that his hands were stronger than Lu Yuan's.

But according to Han Ying's observation, it is obviously not the case.

However, Lu Yuan didn't fight with him. Whoever mentioned it didn't mention it anyway, so there was no need to rely on this kind of thing to prove anything.

Lei Minghu is a fitness instructor. He lifts weights in the gym every day. It is normal for him to have strength in his hands.

What's more, everyone's physical condition is better after the poisonous fog.

After the two men had moved the large containers up, all that was left were the large and small mineral water bottles, oil drums, and other bottles and cans.

There were also a lot of mineral water bottles. The ones Lu Yuan brought over were all 5-liter and 10-liter bottles, a dozen of them.

The mineral water bottles and beverage bottles Han Ying brought over were all between 1.5 liters and 2 liters.

After filling some more mineral water bottles, Lu Yuan happened to come down.

Lei Minghu was about to go up with gasoline, but Han Ying stopped him.

The two of them had climbed several times in a row, and their legs were probably weak.

Let the two of them stay to pump gas while she and Wu Tingfang went up with the gas.

Han Ying and Wu Tingfang each carried a backpack of small bottles of gasoline.

Wu Tingfang was carrying a 5-liter bucket in each hand.

And Han Ying directly carried a 10-liter bucket in one hand.

A 5-liter barrel of gasoline weighs about 8 pounds, and a 10-liter barrel weighs 16 pounds.