Apocalyptic Survival

"Ah—" the children screamed, Duan Mo was the closest, and in the dark, he ran to the window and hugged the three children based on his usual memory, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a power outage."

"It's okay, it's okay. The power here is often cut off. I'll put on the automatic generator immediately, and it will turn on in a while." Duan Mo's uncle Tan Yuqing turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to find the generator.

Everyone here panicked and calmed down again. After all, it is normal to encounter power outages in this kind of weather.They turned on the flashlights of their mobile phones one after another, and Duan Mo's two sisters-in-law and aunt hugged the child and sat on the sofa.

too dark!At the end of the paragraph, I was a little flustered.

This kind of darkness is like isolating the world, only the sound of wind and thunder is left. Looking out of the window, when there is no lightning, there is no light at all. The tree shadows swayed wildly, like a gathering of ghost shadows.

After what seemed a short, long time, the hall lights came back on.At the end of the paragraph, he exhaled lightly.

The children were also comforted, and everyone returned to the relaxed look before, and began to discuss dinner.

The halls and rooms of the manor are separate single-family houses. The road from the hall to the kitchenette passes through the vegetable garden, which is open to the air.After Tan Yuxia and Duan Mo's aunts and aunts decided on the dishes for the evening, they wanted to take advantage of the rain before it fell and hurry up to cook. After all, it's okay for adults not to eat a meal, but there are three children. Can't stop eating.

Bringing a few umbrellas just in case, they packed up the things they needed and opened the door to the kitchen.

Duan Mo was restless on the sofa, fidgeting, and his eyelids were twitching violently.Although it was still dark outside the window, the wind seemed to be much lower. I just got up and wanted to go out to have a look. When I passed by the window, I suddenly saw a few things like small stones falling in midair through the light of the house.

In an instant, there was a crackling sound on the roof, and sirens from cars in the yard.

At the end of the paragraph, his eyes widened, it was hail!

"What?" Everyone in the room was shocked. In this small southern city, there is very little snow in winter. What's more, it's only the beginning of October, and hailstorms are completely unthinkable.

"It's hail, hail!" Duan Mo shouted.

"what--!"

Everyone was in shock, when suddenly there was a scream from outside the house, Duan Mo heard the voice of his own mother, his pupils constricted, he grabbed the toy board of a child beside him, put it on his head, opened the door and ran out.

As soon as you go out, the biting air seems to soak the bone marrow and freeze completely.

Holding the wooden board in one hand, he turned on the flashlight of the phone in the other hand to look forward, but what he saw scared him so much that he almost dropped the phone on the ground.

Under the eaves, his thin aunt Tan Yuqin was lying motionless on the ground. The aunt next to her seemed to have been frightened. Tan Yuxia was still holding an umbrella and trying to help her sister up.Hail is falling around, and danger is everywhere.

Duan Mo ran over to pick up his aunt, and just wanted to feel that it was fortunate that he had exercised more, but his hands were wet and his heart felt cold.Shouted: "Mom, aunt, come in! Aunt! Aunt! Come in!"

Not far away, the second aunt and third aunt who came out holding an umbrella quickly ran towards this side, and several men in the hall also ran over with shelters to protect several people from running into the house.

Fortunately, the journey was not long, and a group of people in distress rushed into the bright hall from the darkness.

"mom--"

Li Yuan and Yang Yue, who were holding the child, saw Duan Mo coming in with Tan Yuqin in their arms, panicked, put down the child and greeted them.

Duan Mo put Tan Yuqin on the sofa, his hands trembling uncontrollably, everyone around fell silent, and Duan Mo's elder brother Li Yuan let out a shrill scream.

It was too dark outside and I was in a hurry to enter the house. No one could see Tan Yuqin's appearance clearly. Now when I returned to the hall, Tan Yuqin's appearance was revealed under the light, which cast a deep shadow on everyone's heart.

This is still a person, clearly like a ghost crawling out of hell.

His whole body was covered in blood, his chest seemed to be smashed into a concave shape, his heartbeat had stopped, and his bare legs and arms were bloody and bloody.The facial features can no longer be seen clearly, the right eye has become a hollow bloody mouth, the eyeball is half hanging, the left cheek is cracked to the lip, revealing the hideous teeth and gums, the hair is mixed with ice water and stuck to the rotten flesh , very scary.

Anyone who looks at it will not think that this is a living person.

The adults tremblingly protected the children's eyes, and Duan Mo's nephew Li Siyun asked in a childlike voice, "What's wrong with grandma? Is grandma asleep?"

But no one answered him.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?" Duan Mo's second brother Liu Pu murmured in a dazed manner, "How could the hailstone be smashed like this?"

"Ugh—" Duan Mo's aunt couldn't stand it anymore, and threw up a mess holding the trash can.

For a moment, there was only the sound of vomiting and sobbing in the room.

Fear spread all around.

Duan Hong suppressed the shock in his heart, pulled Duan Mo aside, looked at the blood on Duan Mo's shirt, and asked worriedly: "Are you all right, son? Have you seen what's going on?"

Duan Mo shook his head, his voice trembling imperceptibly: "I don't know, I saw my aunt lying on the ground after I heard my mother's cry and ran out."

"What's going on! What's going on!" Tan Yuqin's husband Li Fu held his head in trembling hands, his eyes were bloodshot, and shouted grimly, "Is she dead? Is she dead?"

"We didn't see how the eldest sister fell down. After we finished cooking, we saw the hailstones started to fall, so we wanted to hold an umbrella for a while and bring the food over quickly. The eldest sister went out first. When Xiaojuan and I came over, Xiaojuan Juan was caught by the elder sister on the road..." Tan Yuxia said in a tearful voice, "...we were tripped by the elder sister's body, and we noticed that the elder sister was lying on the ground, my God! How could this happen?"

Duan Mo's aunt Yang Juan also stopped vomiting at this time, and wiped away her tears with a pale face. Anyone who saw such a tragic situation would not be able to bear it.

Duan Hong walked to Tan Yuxia and hugged his wife's body tightly, as if he wanted to give her strength to cheer up.

At the end of Duan, looking at the collapsed figure of his elder brother Li Yuan holding Tan Yuqin, he tried his best to suppress the trembling in his heart, but he couldn't stop the chill down his spine.

How did the aunt die?Was it killed by hailstones?

But no matter how big the hailstone was, how could it smash people into such a state?Duan Mo also felt the strength of the hailstone when he just went out. It was a bit big, but it wouldn't be so smashed beyond recognition.

"Could it be bitten like this by some animal?" Duan Mo's eldest sister Lin Jiayu said tremblingly as she leaned on her husband Chen Kai.

"How is it possible, which animal is still running outside in this weather!" Tan Yuqing said in a deep voice, "I just called the police, but the mobile phone has no signal and I can't make a call. Which of you can make a call?"

Everyone who regained their senses a little in the extreme panic tried their mobile phones.

"I don't have either..."

"My mobile phone has no signal, no internet!"

"No matter what happened, there is no emergency call for help!"

"What to do, what to do, woo woo woo..."

The crying caused an atmosphere of fear to spread in the hall. Hearing the crackling of hailstones outside the house, everyone felt a deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

"I drove to the police station in front of me to find someone. It's not far away. I usually drive for more than ten minutes." Liu Fujun, the husband of Duan Mo's second aunt, broke the atmosphere.

He is a senior old driver with a very long driving experience. He also deals with cars every day due to work reasons, but he has never driven a car in hail weather.

"No!" Second Aunt Tan Yushu shouted, "It's still so dark in this weather, and the road must be wet when there's hailstorms. What if there's a car accident! Don't have any more accidents!" Looking up, Tan Yuqin's tragic death has already knocked everyone's defenses down.

"Alas..." Liu Pu hugged his mother's shoulders, lowered his head and sighed, this situation is really helpless.

"Well, let's wait for a while," Tan Yuqing looked at his watch and said, "This hailstorm should not last long, it is now 6:5, let's wait until 6:[-] and go out and try to find it. People, if you really can’t drive a car, we’ll talk about it later. During this time, everyone should find a way to see how the mobile phone can be used, so that we can contact the outside as soon as possible.”

After everyone had no objection, they each found a place to sit down, deliberately avoiding the appalling corpse on the sofa.

Duan Mo's younger sister Tan Xueyin's face was pale with fright, with tears still on her face, and she turned on the TV with the remote control tremblingly: "I see if there is any report on this extreme weather on TV."

However, there is no hope, every station is silent snowflakes, Tan Xueyin pursed her lips, suppressed the urge to cry, and silently put down the remote control.

After experiencing such absurd and tragic things, no one cares about dinner, and the three children were coaxed to sleep quietly, knowing nothing, and knowing nothing, which is actually a kind of happiness.

At the end of Duan, he couldn't bear to look at his elder brother's distraught look, he closed his eyes and rubbed between his brows, but the temperature on his forehead still didn't drop.

Duan Mo frowned, always felt that today’s events were somewhat absurd, the inexplicable scream in the dream seemed to imply something, the sky was abnormally dark, and there was almost no excessive thunder and lightning in this city except in summer. Not to mention the hail in October, and this strange death...

Patting his face indiscriminately, forcing himself not to have these messy thoughts, Duan Mo got up and stood by the window looking outside.

The hail seems to be much smaller, and it should stop soon, so I feel a little relieved at the end of the paragraph.

Suddenly, the sky that was still like a black curtain just now seemed to be torn open with countless small cracks, and the light pierced the sky.

The meteor shower, which is many times brighter than what I usually see on the Internet, sprinkled the sky, like fire, and like sharp arrows, silent, magnificent and heroic, endless.

Duan Mo stood by the window and stared dumbfounded at this silent spectacle. The falling burning meteors seemed to fall between his brows. He seemed to be able to feel such a warm temperature that was about to take him together with him. The trembling souls burned together.

His body swayed, and he was about to fall down. Tan Yuqing, who was watching the scene with him in shock, supported him, and pressed his hand on the forehead of the last paragraph: "It's getting hotter and hotter. Go and rest for a while. I took the medicine."

"Well, it's alright."

At the end of Duan, he regained his footing and saw that the darkness outside the window gradually dissipated, the hailstones slowly stopped, the sky returned to its original state, and the world seemed to have returned to its former appearance.

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Can anyone see me~ can you see it and save it!