My Elder Sister is a Superstar: 600 Hundred 31 Flood

Ceishui Town was still a town more than ten years ago, but because of its location on the coast and leaning on the port, it was classified as an economic development zone by the government and slowly turned into a city. Locals still like to call this city by town.

The origin of the name of Cutwater City is very interesting. There are three large rivers converging here, flowing to the sea, cutting water, and taking the meaning of "holding water".

It is located in the east of Zhe Province and is in a subtropical monsoon climate. Typhoons are not new to this city, but it is still relatively good compared to the blue creek next door which is more disaster-prone and more difficult.

Lanxi is a city flooded with floods. There is a flood almost every year. The people of Lanxi love and hate Lanjiang. It utterly destroyed the once rich city, and it is said that hundreds of millions of dollars are lost every year.

This year, Blue Creek has not been able to escape the ravages of the flood, but the people of Blue Creek did not panic. While supporting the boat to school, they sent their circle of friends to feel that this year's flood was still so spectacular. Seeking give a like.

Instead, the flooding in Cutwater City is far superior to any time in history. It can be called a hundred years.

At present, the area of ​​70 percent in the city of Cutwater is flooded, several 100,000 people are affected, the roads are paralyzed, water and power are cut off, there is no communication signal, and there is not enough food. Schools, institutions, and factories have ceased operation. Even if there is no more rain, the flood will take 2 to 3 days to retreat.

Qin Ze and Wang Zijin hold umbrellas, stand on the bow, and drive on the city’s main road. Behind are several large trucks carrying some supplies and food.

The raindrops fell on the turbid water and rippled.

The main road is drained, the water flow is not turbulent, and the water depth just reaches the position of eggs.

The government has invested a lot of human and material resources in disaster relief. In addition to soldiers, there are some volunteers and charities in the society. On the streets at this time, many disaster relief personnel could be seen walking in deep water, pushing a washbasin and delivering supplies from house to house.

Some citizens were evacuated to settle in the suburbs, and some were trapped at home, supported by storing food and distributing food.

"Leader, is there any way to eliminate the water on the street." Wang Zijin asked a district leader around him.

The district leader responsible for receiving them this time was surnamed Wu, a middle-aged man with a separate head, and his trousers were covered with mud. helplessly said: "It has been diverted as far as possible. This road is still good. It can't be blocked. The rainfall once in a hundred years, the three rivers flooded at the same time, and the water did not flow into the sea in time. The river was reversed. The water cut city was like a pan and was instantly flooded. This kind of natural disaster is not human-powered.

It seems to be familiar with this set of words and thieves.

This time they will send supplies to two distribution points, one in the suburbs and one in the townships.

The total value of this batch of materials is around 200,000, including mineral water, compressed biscuits, instant noodles, canned food, ham sausage and other fast foods.

Two batches of materials will arrive one after another tomorrow.

"How are the casualties." Qin Ze asked.

The district leader surnamed Wu said: "The government has responded in a timely manner, and first time has launched rescue without casualties."

Funny.

You just said that non-manpower can compete.

In fact, Qin Ze can be checked with the Wang Zijin's relationship, but that makes no sense.

He took out his mobile phone and logged in to the flood disaster in Cutwater City.

After several days of emergency maintenance and rescue, the network has been restored, but the power supply has not been restored, and the flooded area cannot be powered. This is common sense, and anyone who has used a battery to fish has known.

Once power is supplied in flooded areas, people will float like fish, one by one.

So candles have become a lighting item for many citizens, and of course, they cannot access the Internet. If smartphone is not charged for a day, it will automatically shut down.

Only citizens in the vicinity of the material distribution point can access the Internet because there is electricity in that place.

Qin Ze glanced at the stickers. Most of the netizens in the field asked me about the current status of Geshui City. The reply was very uniform, and they said there was no big problem.

Citizens who are really caught in floods cannot access the Internet at this time.

Several posts were made by citizens with little influence:

"Sleep tent every day, mosquitoes are dying, when I want to eat chicken, when can I return to normal."

Eat chicken, eat chicken, and the family is flooded and eats chicken.

"The connotation paragraph is blocked, so boring, I really want to read the paragraph, I can only download vibrato and Kuaishou."

Specially sealed.

"mmp, my pig was washed away by water, and the loss was heavy. Please return it to us if you found the body. My dad said it can be made into bacon and then sold."

No bacon this year.

Qin Ze is somewhat gratified, at least not in a miserable state.

I’m about to quit the post, refreshed it, and posted a new post: "The rescue is not timely, people are gone"

The post is a small video. After being buffered for more than ten seconds, the video can finally be played.

A half-dwelled house stood in the flood, and looked at the environment. It should be in the countryside. There is a man in the corridor of the second floor of the dangerous building. The flood was raging below, and the mud was covered with rocks.

"Boom ~"

The house collapsed, and instantly, people disappeared into the rubble.

The photographer filmed this video at home not far away.

Qin Ze turned his head, looked at the district leaders, and entered in the comments: "This is a foreign video. The landlord carefully checked the water meter and rumored it."

Comment failed, the post was deleted.

After half an hour, the car drove out of the disaster area, crossed the urban area, and came to the nearby material distribution point.

Wang Zijin and Qin Ze each held an umbrella and watched volunteers and staff move supplies.

Just at the meal time, the two of them ate fast food at the distribution point. This is a leader-level treatment. Normally no one would take a fast food seriously, but at this time, it is not easy to eat fast food.

Wang Zijin noticed that outside the distribution point, many soldiers were covered in mud, eating canned military food and compressed biscuits, and some finished eating and fell directly to the ground and fell asleep.

"It's really hard to be a soldier," she said.

"All people's soldiers." Qin Ze said.

"Have you ever been a soldier."

"No."

"I regretted being a soldier for two years, and regretting not being a soldier for a lifetime." Wang Zijin squinted.

"Whether to be a soldier, I was a test seed for Economics Uni. Isn't it a waste to be a soldier?" Qin Ze looked disdainful.

In fact, there is an embarrassing fact in him. He was embarrassed to say that his parents did not want him to be a soldier, but the government also couldn’t look down on him. To be precise, he was not given the qualification to be a soldier.

It seems that when a man becomes an adult, he will have an enlistment medical examination or something, but Qin Ze safe and stable lived to 24, and no one notified him.

This is awkward.

I am willing to throw blood on the head of the country, but the country thinks that my weight is too light and not hot.

If he had the opportunity to get into the army for medical examination, he would not be in the entertainment industry, but the super Soldier King was in the city.

A university School Flower in the left hand, a beauty Director-General in the right hand, and a Heavenly Queen superstar under the hips.

smooch during the day and pā pā pā at night.

That’s not right. If he wants to be a soldier, he will not have the opportunity to live with his sister. low force system will not be able to choose him, and he may not be able to choose his sister.

He can eat elder sister's soft rice at home, live in a mansion, play games, and spend a lot of tickets to reward female anchors.

Everywhere I go, someone holds it and says: My sister is Qin Baobao.

Someone immediately stepped forward to slap nicely done.

Thinking of it, I was surprised.

"My Younger Brother is a Salted Fish"

"The next distribution point is in the township. Let's go first?" Wang Zijin said: "The situation there is much better, most places can walk, rain boots are enough."

"Zijin little elder sister is this to be compassionate to the people."

Wang Zijin rolled his eyes at him.

In fact, she feels very poetic and wandering with the Qin Ze in the disaster area. Although this method is a bit virtuous, it is like you having tea with friends on the battlefield to have a discussion. The feet are full of bones.

But the emotions and sorrows of people are not interlinked. Wang Zijin feels that she has already done a good job of delivering the materials to the victims. Next, she will have a romantic relationship with Qin Ze.

"Okay." Qin Ze agreed.

They said a few words to the captain of the material transportation team, then said goodbye to the district leaders, and headed to the next distribution point.

Crossing the deep waters by boat, people of all kinds were seen along the way, there were citizens walking on the water, men who supported the boat for ferry business, soldiers who resisted the disaster, and volunteers who transported materials in the water.

Poor rain.

The two material distribution points are separated by more than a dozen kilometers. Wang Zijin and Qin Ze are on foot. The road is muddy, but the situation is much better. There is no waist area.

Until they were blocked by a turbulent stream.

This is a suburb. If the river is not flooded, it should be a clear and small river, but at this time, the water level has spread to the bank and flooded the flat bridge across the river.

A pickup drove slowly across the flat bridge and drove very slowly, crossing the river a little bit.

Qin Ze and Wang Zijin are stuck in Qiaotou and looked at each other: "Let’s wait for the team to come over."

Wang Zijin nodded vigorously: "Call to inform them and let them change the car. The important problem of the flat bridge is to support the truck."

Qin Ze said: "This does not need us to worry about, the people leading the way know the situation, it must not be a truck to come over ~IndoMTL.com~ No, this is not so big yesterday, suddenly I can't get through today."

On the side, someone explained.

Wang Zijin said: "Then I will make a call."

There are also many local residents who are blocked along the road, carrying plastic bags in their hands, which are filled with instant food.

The flood has caused them a lot of trouble, but life has to continue. Compared with the more serious urban areas, this is a good place.

After pickup passed, a local man was riding a motorcycle, trying to cross the river from the raging flood. The iron baskets on both sides of the motorcycle are filled with mineral water and other materials.

"Don't pass, wait for the car to come by." The residents around him said to him in dialect.

"My car can't be lost here, I still have to drive by," said the owner of the motorcycle.

"Then wait for the water to be smaller." The person next to him also advised.

"Which one knows when the water will be younger, so I came here." The owner said.

In the roar of the engine, the motorcycle rushed into the water, and the two wheels rolled hard, trekking hard.

The motorcycle drove to the center of the bridge, and the turbulent water flow hit the wheels with gravel. Then, the wheels suddenly got stuck, and the lost power motorcycle was washed down by the flood.

The sudden change made the people on the shore exclaim.

"Get off the train, be careful."

"Go down, don’t want the car."

"Come down."

More of meaningless calls and exclamations.

In fact, it's the same whether people get off or get off the car, and when they get off the car, they will be washed down by the water.

The owner of the motorcycle subconsciously leaned on his feet, trying to stabilize the car, but not the ground under his feet, but the raging flood.

The car collapsed, and then was rushed down the flat bridge, and even led the car, was instantly swallowed by the turbulent waves.

Wang Zijin screamed and instinctively grabbed Qin Ze's hand, but she grabbed an empty space.