Crossing town house man and wife

The moment when the earth wailed, it was the so-called magic moment in later generations.

The sun has just dipped into the horizon, and the sky is still only dim, and many families are still enjoying the dinner that day.

And this meal has become the last dinner for many people.

Wu Ming was having dinner with Yan Heng in his yard at the time.

In the recent period, he changed from being lazy in the past, and stayed by Yan Heng's side every step of the way.

Although some thousand-year-old houses that can withstand earthquakes of magnitude [-] or [-] will often appear in later generations, such ancient buildings have experienced the baptism of time. out of granite.However, the houses at this time have not undergone such long and long-term chemical changes. In terms of firmness, they are no better than the tofu dregs projects of later generations, but they are worse than the hollow bricks of later generations in terms of weight. The next beam can kill a person.

Because of this, as the day of the prophecy approached, Wu Ming became more and more afraid to let Yan Heng be alone, for fear that he would not be there when the incident happened, and he would not have time to reach out for help.

As it turned out, he was right to be cautious.

The moment the ground was brewing for the first time, cracks appeared in the walls of the house.

Wu Ming immediately grabbed Yan Heng and walked out through the window before the next swing came.

Maybe it was too much panic, or maybe it was because their position was closer to the window at that time, Wu Ming ignored the falsely hidden door, smashed through the window directly, and rolled into the yard with Yan Heng in his arms.

And the moment they landed, more violent shocks followed, and a corner of the house that was not damaged during the previous earthquakes collapsed in an instant.

But the two who had just escaped from the sky could no longer spare their energy to observe the surroundings. The transverse waves generated by the vibration were far stronger than the longitudinal waves that arrived earlier. Can only go with the flow.

Wu Ming could only do his best to hold Yan Heng under him, trying to move the two of them to the most open area.

Fortunately, several big trees in the courtyard were uprooted by Wu Ming long ago, and the height of the house is limited, as long as you leave a certain distance, you don't have to worry about being affected.

From the moment he left the room, Yan Heng's mind was blank.It wasn't until he was crushed to the ground by Wu Ming that he instinctively stretched out his hands and hugged the person on his body tightly. He subconsciously wanted to change positions with this person, but his body couldn't exert any strength, so he could only watch helplessly. Watching this slender body struggling to move up, covering his chest and head.

Fortunately, their first landing point was enough to avoid most of the falling debris from the roof, and only a few bricks and tiles splashed on them when they bounced again after landing.

When the shock finally subsided, Yan Heng immediately stood up and hugged Wu Ming tightly in his arms.

Although he knew that Wu Ming was not injured, Yan Heng still couldn't help being afraid for a while.

"lady……"

"Let go first, let me rescue the others." Wu Ming said helplessly.

"Will there be aftershocks?" Yan Heng asked worriedly.

"There must be, so I have to hurry up and save as many as possible." Wu Ming pushed Yan Heng away, "Don't interfere, just stay here, so as not to distract me."

Yan Heng hesitated for a moment, but finally let go of Wu Ming.

Wu Ming immediately turned around and entered the room without hesitation.

His first search target is Aunt Lao who has handicapped legs and feet.After being injured for a hundred days, Aunt Lao is not young anymore. The last sprain made her unable to walk smoothly. Naturally, it is impossible to escape by herself at this time.

Just in case, Wu Ming deliberately kept the tortoise shell by her side, but as far as the current situation is concerned, neither of them came out in time.

But when he rushed into Aunt Lao's room, Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

The north wall of this room has cracked two long cracks, and the furniture in the room is also crumbling, but Aunt Lao and Huobi are still safe and sound, but they are all lying under the bed, and the case that was thrown by the vibration is stuck in the middle .

Wu Ming quickly rushed forward, pushed the case away, and dragged the two of them out of the gap.

When he was dragging him, Wu Ming discovered that it was Aunt Lao who was holding the tortoise shell under him, which was completely contrary to his prior arrangement.

"Ma'am!" Tortoiseshell was obviously terrified, and couldn't help crying when she saw Wu Ming.

"Go out and talk about it!" Wu Ming held one in one hand and walked out of the house quickly.

When he got outside the house, Wu Ming found that Osmanthus fragrans had also escaped from the kitchen. There was obvious blood on her forehead, as if she had been hit by something, but since she was able to come out, it meant her life was safe.

Not everyone was so lucky. Several houses in the courtyard collapsed, and a servant who did odd jobs was buried in one of them.

Wu Ming found that she was out of breath with a sweep of his consciousness, he sighed, and didn't bother to dig up her body anymore.

"Don't move, stay in the yard!" Wu Ming put Aunt Lao and Tortoise on the ground, and then raised his voice to warn.

"Is there really going to be aftershocks?" Yan Heng had already stood up now.

"The vibration just now was too short, and the amplitude was not strong enough. Maybe it was just the first shock." Wu Ming replied, walking to Osmanthus fragrans to check the wound on her head.

Osmanthus fragrans was already trembling, but as soon as Wu Ming approached, the trembling became even more severe.

"It's okay, I can't die." The wound on the brain is not easy to use spiritual power to stop the bleeding, Wu Ming can only take out a handkerchief and throw it into Osmanthus's hand, "Cover it, don't let the wound get infected."

Osmanthus didn't understand what infection meant, but still followed Wu Ming's request, grabbed the handkerchief and pressed the wound.

At this time, Mu Yao and Yao Zhong also rushed over one after the other, seeing that Yan Heng was safe and sound, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Before Yan Heng could inquire about their losses, the ground under their feet roared again.

Wu Ming immediately grabbed Yan Heng and squatted down together with him. However, within two seconds, the violent shaking made them unable to maintain their original postures. They all landed on all fours, kneeling under the majesty of the earth.

The sound of collapses sounded one after another, and the earth itself continued to roar.

The shaking seemed endless, while the sky overhead grew darker.

For a while, even Wu Ming began to feel that the doomsday might have come ahead of time, the sky would probably never see sunshine again, and they would all be buried by the world in the next moment.

Perhaps everyone had such an idea. When the entire body of the sun sank to the other side of the horizon and the earth finally stopped shaking, human beings were still trapped in deathly silence. No one opened their mouths or made a sound.

After half a cup of tea, someone in the Sheriff's Mansion finally uttered the first cry, and this cry ignited everyone's emotions, screams, screams, calls for help... followed by, The human world has finally come alive under the control of the pause button.

Yan Heng took a deep breath, stood up with Wu Ming's support, and looked around.

Most of the houses in Wu Mingyuan have collapsed, and there are not a few complete buildings left in the entire county guard's mansion. Bright fires have already appeared in some places, and the smooth curve of the city wall in the distance is no longer the same as before, like a roller coaster. Ups and downs like a shelf.

Wu Ming also tried to calm down his breathing, closed his eyes, and tried to feel the fluctuations of the surrounding aura.

At the moment when the earthquake hit, he clearly felt the abnormal fluctuations of spiritual energy, like a pot of cold water being suddenly boiled and gushing upwards rumblingly.

But at this moment, the aura has calmed down, and it only flows slowly towards the southeast.

"Good news, the earthquake should have passed." Wu Ming said, "Bad news, the tsunami is coming."

"The tsunami will also affect this side?" Yan Heng asked puzzled.

"It will be windy and rainy." Wu Ming raised his head and looked at the star-studded night sky, "Hurry up and ask someone to build a shed, you have at most one hour to prepare."

"It seems that the casualties and losses will be greater than I expected." Yan Heng sighed with a wry smile, turned around, and began to give orders.

With the issuance of instructions one after another, the entire Sheriff's Mansion was rejuvenated, running efficiently and quickly.

The response plan has already been prepared. The Guo family, which was exterminated by Wu Ming before, is the first resettlement site for this disaster relief. All the buildings inside have been completely bulldozed and replaced by neat tents.Although these tents have collapsed and collapsed after the earthquake, it does not take much time to recover.

These tents have not been vacant, and the elite soldiers drawn from various places have already moved into the tents in advance, waiting for this moment to come.

Originally, Yan Heng was still having a headache about what excuse to use to let the army enter the city, but the sudden rebellion saved him this trouble.When this group of troops entered Xiangping City openly, all the officials of the gentry chose to remain silent, and none of them dared to jump out and point fingers.

As soon as the earthquake subsided, this group of troops took the lead in moving, preparing for action according to the previous arrangement.

When Yan Heng's order was delivered, most of the soldiers and generals in the army left the tents of the Guo Mansion and dispersed to Xiangping City in the form of Wu Heshi.

It didn't take long for the whole Xiangping city to light up. The four main roads in the city were all lit with torches, and a soldier stood under each torch.

Their main task is to maintain law and order, so that thugs and rioters will not fish in troubled waters and brew * after natural disasters.

A batch of carrier pigeons carrying Yan Heng's order was also released soon. After receiving this order, the officers in the military bases of various places will send people to assist the local officials in helping the people.If local officials fail to provide adequate relief, assistance can turn into takeover.If the local people change, disaster relief will turn into suppression.

After the first batch of orders were conveyed, Yan Heng also left Wu Ming's courtyard and returned to the front courtyard where the guests and staff could enter and exit.

The tent for him to live in has been erected, desks, pens and ink, mats, screens, low couch and many other utensils have also been placed neatly, just waiting for him to use inside.

Yan Heng walked around in the tent, and then asked someone to clean up the paperwork in his study, and brought all the documents that could still be read, and then sent someone to summon the staff and attendants, as long as they could still write with a pen , all called over to work.

However, you, in the end, only half of the usual number of people came.

Yan Heng frowned and asked, only then did he learn that there was a treat today, and all the guests who had good friends with that person were invited.During the earthquake, the place where they were was collapsed, and all these people were buried in it. There is no time to rescue them yet.

Yan Heng really wanted to say don't save them, and let them wait to die inside, but he finally endured it and left the matter to Yao Zhong to deal with. He took the rest of his staff and followers and began to carry out all aspects of the disaster. statistics and evaluation.

Wu Ming didn't participate in this matter. Long before these people entered the tent, he hid behind the screen and meditated cross-legged on a low couch to accumulate spiritual energy.

An hour hadn't passed yet, Yan Heng's staff members were still in full swing recording all the data reported by outsiders, but there was a sudden sound of wind outside the tent, and soon the whole tent was whistling.

"It's not going to rain, is it?" an aide blurted out.

Before he finished speaking, there was the sound of crackling rain on the tent.

It's raining.