Movie Savior

   Chapter 356 A Qiu

  The sandstorm seems to never stop, destroying the city under him day and night, and it is directly stained with a layer of gray-yellow traces that cannot be washed away.

   After Zhang Tianyuan came to this time and space, it was the first time he saw a sandstorm of such a large scale and lasted for such a long time.

   "If I remember correctly, this sandstorm has been going on for a week, right?"

  In Yuan Heguang's office, Zhang Tianyuan stood in front of the closed window, listening to the sound of the sand beating against the glass and the howling of the wind, and felt that there was a thin layer of sand everywhere, not only on the ground, but also on the desks and chairs.

Yuan Heguang sat in front of his desk, his tough face was a little worried, but he was still calm: "The longest sandstorm we have ever experienced in China lasted for a month, and thousands of people were missing. It's still within the acceptable range."

   Zhang Tianyuan was a little curious: "Where did the longest sandstorm in the world happen?"

"Well... it happened about ten years ago in Australia. According to satellite observations, it lasted for a full five months. When it was over, the lowest point of the terrain was raised by more than 20 meters, and the whole city was like a Like being buried, the satellite can no longer observe traces of human activities, and I don’t know how many people can escape in the middle.”

   After listening to Yuan Heguang's words, Zhang Tianyuan had a deeper understanding of the harsh climate of this time and space.

  Although it is not comparable to the super storm that directly kills people in the acquired time and space, the sandstorm is enough to cut flesh with a dull knife.

  I can’t run and I can only stay at home and fight against the sandstorm. If I can’t fight, I’ll just wait to die. To a certain extent, this is much more painful than being frozen to death in a short time the day after tomorrow.

   shook his head and sighed, Zhang Tianyuan turned around to find a chair, wiped the dust off it casually, and began to talk about business with Yuan Heguang.

  He came here this time because of the upcoming use of the Antarctic Water Plant in the future.

  According to the previous agreement, the water in the water factory mainly supplies the Finch space-time and the interstellar space-time, followed by the wandering space-time.

  Among them, Finch Time and Space is mainly based on domestic water.

   Interstellar space-time is mainly based on industrial and agricultural water, and also takes into account domestic water. Yuan Heguang said that he needs all of them.

The price of all    is that the water delivery project is very troublesome, so we need to conduct detailed discussions and come up with a comprehensive plan.

   After all, the earth is precious. Although this earth has basically been destroyed by high-dimensional humans, it is already precious for it to provide such a less-evil matter in the universe.

   After Yuan Heguang and the others moved to the new planet with the people of the interstellar space and time, the Mutual Rescue Association will take over this place at that time, no matter what they do, it will be good.

   So the current project has to be considered for the future.

   After Zhang Tianyuan officially opened the topic, the voices of several men soon resounded in the office, all of which were the branch presidents of each time and space.

   This is a space-time conference call.

  …

   The wind outside seems to be getting weaker, and now the sound of wind can no longer be heard.

  The man walked to the window, ready to stretch out his hand to feel it.

   It is said to be a window, but in fact it is more like a hole, there is no glass at all, just block it with a piece of cloth, and then nail the four corners of the cloth with nails, and add a few crossbars in the middle of the window hole, which are also nailed to the wall.

   This is barely enough to block the strong wind, and only a little dust will seep into the room through the gaps in the cloth.

   "Hey, there's no more wind and sand!" The man was a little surprised. He turned around and came to the door, removed the heavy objects in front of the door, and said to his wife and young daughter:

   "Wife, go to the cornfield with me, Aqiu, with the other children, go outside and get some water first. You haven't added water for a whole week. The water at home was cut off yesterday..."

   The wife quickly agreed, turned to get the tools, and the young daughter also squeaked.

  The man touched his daughter's head and gave her a smile.

   The family of three walked out of their low house, and then split up.

   At this time, a lot of people have come out. People who have been trapped at home for a week by the wind and sand rushed to their cornfields anxiously, and some people went straight to the scattered "commons" of their streets, also to see the corn above.

  Some people laugh, some cry, some are melancholy, and some are sad.

  The girl named Aqiu was holding the bucket at home in both hands, and soon she saw a group of children who were on the same street as herself. Everyone went to the well to fetch water, which happened to be on the way.

   She followed silently. The group of children didn't pay attention to her, but no one came to chase her. Soon she followed everyone out of the city and into a wasteland buried by sand.

   Only a few buildings seem to say that these places were not as barren as they are now a long time ago.

Until they met the children on the other street, the two groups of children seemed to be inseparable. As soon as they met, they began to push and quarrel. Some children even ran to A Qiu's side, acting like a sneeze, while saying "A sneeze". Ah Shou" sounded like A Qiu's name.

  Aqiu blushed, but she couldn't say anything, she could only stare at these children.

   But the action of the child on the opposite side was like igniting a powder keg, and the child on A Qiu’s side scolded, and soon the battle started.

  The two groups of children put down the perishable buckets and yelled in the desert, their fists constantly hitting the "enemy" in front of them...

   From the outside of the battle, we could only see winds of sand flying up, and the little people were almost buried under the sand.

  Aqiu was carrying her own bucket and could only make a squeaking sound next to her, as if she was cheering for her little friend.

   This farce finally ushered in a turning point until the adults who came out to observe the condition of the corn arrived nearby.

   Before the adults could stop drinking, the children shouted and stopped in unison, then quickly picked up their own buckets, still whimpering, and ran to the well in the distance.

  A Qiu followed suit.

   soon reached the edge of the well where the water was drawn. The children did not dare to mess around here, and they all lined up in a disciplined line, waiting to draw water.

  Aqiu was the last in line as usual, the children in front were chatting, but she still remained quiet, as if she had been forgotten by everyone.

   By the time A Qiu finished drinking water, the other little friends had already left early. She could only carry the heavy bucket by herself and move it home step by step.

   When she got home, her parents also came home early, and brought back several large buckets of water, but at the same time they brought back a large bundle of corn stalks that had dried up...

   (end of this chapter)