Supernatural little lady

Chapter 73 Half the year of drought, half of the year of rain

She raised her face, put her hands between her eyes, and stared at the extremely dazzling sun above her head.

The sun's rays almost scorched the entire earth. Whether it was big trees, grass, or people and animals, they seemed to be a little depressed. Guan Qing licked her slightly dry lips, and she stood She got up and was about to pour herself a glass of water. However, she had just taken a few steps when she felt dizzy. She raised her head and stared at the sun above her head. She squinted slightly and saw the sun in her eyes. She was stunned by the red light that fainted, and she couldn't believe her eyes.

blood day.

Impossible, this is impossible. When she wanted to see clearly, she was stabbed in the eye. After a long time, she felt that she could see things clearly, but there was some dizzy darkness in front of her eyes. Until this After the darkness passed and her eyes became clear, she clasped her hands. She looked up again and saw the red sun hanging in the middle of the day. It was normal, still hot, and still breathtaking. They couldn't look directly, and there were cicadas chirping all around them. This was rarely heard in modern times, but now it made them listen to it for almost several months.

The weather is strange.

And she has seen the red sun before.

In her time, before the boom, she was still a small white-collar worker, renting a one-bedroom apartment, where she could watch TV, surf the Internet, hang out with friends if she had nothing to do, and buy a piece of clothing a month. She can buy clothes, buy a pair of shoes, save some money, and travel once a year. Her life is indeed very good. If she can continue to live like this, she thinks she will be very satisfied for the rest of her life. But no one thought that it was because of that red sun.

The whole world has changed.

Later, it was the end of the world, and she was struggling alone. In that era when people were eating people, in that era when they fought with non-human beings, in that era where there was no morality and justice, in that era that took her life, Thinking about it, she was terrified.

Could it be that the world she lives in now will also have its end?

But, how is this possible, this is ancient times.

She put her hand on her chest and breathed in the fresh air. The air was also filled with the heat of the scorching sun, as if everything was about to evaporate. She hurriedly ran in In the kitchen, she picked up the gourd gourd, scooped out a large gourd of cold water and poured it in for herself. Suddenly, a coolness spread from her throat, even to the nerve endings of her hands and feet, because of this coolness. , while relaxing and cooling off.

He also closed his eyes, and after a long time he opened them. Only in those eyes that had always been clear, what was quietly flashing across them?
She drew a circle on the paper. She had no idea how many circles she had drawn, and then she started counting from the first one.

"What is Ah Qing doing?" Rong Qiuran walked over, lowered his head, and stared at Guan Qing as he drew circles all over the paper.

"I'm doing arithmetic," Guan Qing counted one after another. Even when talking to Rong Qiuran, he was able to do two things at once and never missed a count.

"Arithmetic?" Rong Qiuran frowned slightly.

"What is A Qing thinking?"

"Forget it..." Guan Qing raised his face and looked outside at the sun that was still hanging high in the sky.

"I'm counting, how long has it been since it rained?"

Rong Qiuran turned around and leaned her back on the cabinet behind her, her face full of concentration, and even the air at this time seemed to have been baked in the heat.

"How long has it been?"

Guan Qing put down the page in her hand, stood up, walked to Rong Qiuran, pulled his sleeve and bit it.Her black and white eyes were so shining that it made people feel a little pitiful.

"What's wrong?" Rong Qiuran lowered his head and put his hand on her forehead, thinking she was uncomfortable somewhere?

Guan Qing shook her head, she sniffed, and then like a child, she tightened her grip on his clothes and buried her little face in his arms. Only in this way could she feel some sense of security. Only in this way can she feel that she is not alone.

She has a father, a mother, an eldest brother, and a brother Rong, but it is precisely because of them that she is afraid. She is afraid that there will be another doomsday. So, what will we do here with only cold weapons and death? how many people?

Rong Qiuran didn't force her, he just stroked her hair gently, like he did when he was a child, and patted her shoulders. His eyes looked outside, and there was something unspeakable hidden inside.

"Brother Rong..." Guan Qing's muffled voice came out, and she grabbed the clothes on Rong Qiuran's body.

"It hasn't rained in five months."

Yes, five months, nearly half a year.

If this world really has an end, then the abnormal weather will tell her,
Half a year of sweat, then half a year of rain, and then three years of good weather and good weather. Three years later, the sun candle appears, and then the end comes.

She really doesn't want to come again, but she can't be the master of these things. If it does come, then all she can do is to prepare well in the past three years, hoping to get through it again soon. doomsday survival.

And why is survival so difficult for her?

"Don't worry, it's okay," Rong Qiuran straightened Guan Qing's hair, "Don't forget," he pinched Guan Qing's face again, "and Brother Rong, Brother Rong will protect you."

"Even if it's the end of the world?" Guan Qing bit her red lips and asked in a low voice.

"Huh?" Although Rong Qiuran didn't quite understand what the end of the world was, she still nodded.

'Brother Rong will protect you until the end of the world, I swear,' he put his hand on Guan Qing's soft hair, his slightly narrowed eyes, with the determination that he could never be serious again.

Guan Qing sniffed again.

In fact, she doesn't believe what men say, and she can't believe everything he says. However, she believes in Rong Qiuran. Her father said that if it weren't for Rong Qiuran, she wouldn't know how many times she would have died. I can’t believe it. Who else in this world can be trusted?

Time passed in January, and finally it rained heavily.

It has been raining heavily for several days.

The people in the village are happy. After all, it has not rained for half a year. Although the river in the village has not dried up, the well water has not dried up, and the villagers' food, clothing and water have not been cut off. However, the banker has not stopped. I have suffered some losses. Now that the rain has come, it has also relieved the heat. As long as it rains for a few more days, maybe Zhuang Jie, who is about to die of drought in the field, can recover.

But Guan Qing couldn't be happy.

It would be better if it didn't rain, but it would be worse if it rained once.If this rain lasts for a month, then she is almost certain that it will be a sign of the end of the world. However, it may also be a coincidence, but whether it is a sign or a coincidence, she has to make more plans for the future.

(End of this chapter)