Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

Chapter 188 Chapter 188
Most migrations in human history have been for survival and finding new habitats.

In fact, Ye Fu's bamboo basket didn't contain many things, it just made the sack very big.

After walking for almost three hours, many people lost their strength. Wan Tao borrowed a whistle from Qi Yuan, and asked everyone to rest for [-] minutes after blowing it.

Jiang Rong took a water bottle from the cart and handed it to Ye Fu. Ye Fu took a sip and returned it to him.

Everyone was very tired, and some children couldn't walk and were already crying. Ye Fu checked the situation of Dou Miao and Luo Luo. The two little ones were placed on the cart, and they looked quite energetic.

"Are you ok?"

Ye Fu nodded, and at this moment, the whistle blew, and everyone continued on their way.

The team was silent and depressing, everyone bowed their waists and lowered their heads, and the children walked quietly in the team.

Heat stroke is a common occurrence, if only needles are needed, Ye Fu will not accept supplies.

After walking for more than ten hours, when they arrived in a valley, Wan Tao blew his whistle to tell everyone to stop and rest. After five hours, they were on the road again. Some of them ate, some went to the toilet, and some went to sleep.

Ye Fu took out the small broken tent on the cart and found a flat place to prop it up. The others also began to rest. Police officer Song had a black umbrella and let Wenwen sit under it to sleep.

Many people used a few sticks to prop up their clothes or sheets to block the sun, spread mats on the ground, and just lay down.

There was not a single tree in the whole valley, not even a place to hide from the shade.

Ye Fu opened the tent and let Jiang Rong stare at it. She, Lin Siran and the others went to solve the psychological crisis.

Men go to the left, women go to the right, under the public, the surroundings are bare, Ye Fu feels that he can hold back.

But in the end she found a big rock and hid behind it to solve it.

Back in the valley, Ye Fu was exhausted.

"The trees on the road are either dying or burning themselves, and it feels like the soil has turned into mature soil."

Ye Fu got into the broken tent and quickly took out a pack of wet tissues. She was wearing a hat and scarf, and covered her body with sweat.

"Jiang Rong, go quickly."

Jiang Rong helped her tidy up her wet hair, turned around and left the tent.

Police Officer Song and Qi Yuan were all around, Ye Fu didn't worry about the things on the cart, a layer of insulation board was placed under the mat, Ye Fu lay down, she didn't expect that she would be so tired after rushing on the first day , but I walked for more than ten hours with my things on my back, which is not a short distance.

People on the left and right were eating, Ye Fu took out his pocket watch and looked at it, it was eleven o'clock in the evening, sleepy and hungry, luckily no blisters appeared on the soles of his feet.

Jiang Rong came back soon, and when he zipped up the tent, Ye Fu took out a steamed bun and handed it to him.

Thirty-eight degrees, the wind is not so hot anymore, Ye Fu lay down after eating, she was really too tired to move.

Jiang Rong touched her face, "Did you suffer from heat stroke?"

"No, tired, sleepy."

"Give me the fan."

Ye Fu closed his eyes and took out a fan and threw it to him. Jiang Rong picked up the fan and sat beside her to fan her.

"Jiang Rong, I'm not hot anymore, go to sleep for a while."

"It's okay, I'll wait until you fall asleep."

Ye Fuqiang couldn't beat him, the cool breeze fell on her face, it was very comfortable, but she fell asleep after a while.

Jiang Rong took out a wet tissue to help her wipe off the sweat on her neck, and when she was completely asleep, she lay down next to her, and gently hugged Ye Fu's waist.

Ye Fu slept very deeply this time, but the time passed quickly, five hours passed quickly, the whistle sounded, everyone woke up, Ye Fu went to the toilet again, and when he came back, the tent had already It was taken away by Jiang Rong.

The sun is high, and we continue our journey.

Ye Fu stuffed a mint candy into his mouth, his mind cleared up a lot in an instant, and he quickly stuffed another one for Jiang Rong.

"Put the basket on the cart."

"It's okay, it's not serious."

With Jiang Rong's eyes, he wished Ye Fu could lie on his back too.

The things in the bamboo basket didn't add up to twenty catties. With Ye Fu's current physical fitness, he could carry another twenty catties without any problem.

Hurrying on the second day, most people no longer have the energy of the first day, and many people have been left behind.

After walking for two days, there was not a single bird in the sky, and there were no reptiles on the ground.

But what was even more frightening was the thrilling mountain road. Ye Fu didn't even dare to look down when he passed a narrow mountain road.

On the forehead, big beads of sweat fell down, Ye Fu moved carefully, but on this road, the wind became stronger, even though the narrow road was two meters wide, her legs were still weak.

Ye Fu walked close to the inside, and didn't even respond to Jiang Rong calling her several times.

This road is almost three kilometers long. After walking, many people are exhausted and paralyzed.

"Does your leg hurt?"

"It's okay, but I'm afraid, I always feel that I will fall."

Jiang Rong smiled, "No, I won't let you fall."

At the end of the next day's trip, Ye Fu found that the soles of his feet had been worn out with blisters.

Fortunately, there was no effect on the heel, Ye Fu directly punctured the blister and cut off the dead skin.

In the tent, Ye Fu leaned on Jiang Rong, "I walked an hour longer today than yesterday."

"We're going to Luming Mountain soon." Jiang Rong touched her ear, "Do you remember Luming Mountain?"

"Remember, we dug a lot of herbs there, and it's probably turned into a barren hill."

Maybe after another three or four days, we will reach the Yinjiang River. I don’t know if there is still water in the Yinjiang River.

The two were chatting, and Ye Fu fell asleep. When she fell asleep completely, Jiang Rong cut his finger, put the wound on Ye Fu's mouth, and let the blood drip into her mouth.

The wound was about to heal, so he poured some more water on Ye Fu, stuffed a mint candy, and suppressed his blood pressure.

Going on the road is the easiest way to get thirsty, but everyone dare not drink too much, but save again and again.

Some have fallen out of line, falling a long way behind.

As Ye Fu said, Luming Mountain has become a bare barren mountain, and the mountain is full of traces of being burned by the fire.When passing by, you can still smell the smell of plant ash.

In the blink of an eye, it was the fifth day, and a group of people also came to Yinjiang.

People who originally planned to come to the Yinjiang River to fetch water were disappointed. The Yinjiang River dried up and cracked.

"The Yinjiang River has dried up." Qi Yuan couldn't believe it. He had been here many times. The last time everyone came to fish, there was still rushing water here.

Many people cried in despair, and Ye Fu did not expect that hundreds of people chose to turn back to the safe zone.

"There is no water in the Yinjiang River. Going down is a dead end. I want to go back to the safe zone. Even if I die, I can't die halfway. If I die halfway, I will become a ghost, a lonely ghost, and I can't go home."

(End of this chapter)