✓ Hand in the farm system

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CHAPTER XXXVI

"On March 27, the precipitation in the remaining two places of Longnan Yunyu reached 552mm, and this rainfall is expected to last until the night of the 31st..."

...

In the next two days, Longxia Yunyu completely became flood-stricken areas.

"It's terrifying..."

While paying attention to the disaster across the country, in a residential building in Jinghe's new home, Song Xiaoxin nervously watched Yunyu News.

Song Xiaoxin is twenty-seven this year, an advertising company employee, a university undergraduate in Yun Province. She has been watching the news of Yun Province for the past two days, and she always feels that her heart is grabbed. She just searched for keywords, now the school is flooded, students are concentrated in the third or fourth floor of the teaching building, the school is cut off from water and electricity, and the teachers and students in the school are relying on some cookies and cold water bubble noodles to survive.

Song Xiaoxin brushed over and over again, and then opened the Kunshan 3023 group.

"Wang Lujie, Si Xiaoman, Liu Chen... Are there any underreports?

"Zhao Xiaogang. @班长.

"Took note."

......

Everyone in the group was seriously reporting the numbers, and Song Xiaoxin looked at it for a while and asked, "??? The

squad leader replied very skillfully: "Recruit Longnan disaster volunteers, and register those who want to go." There

are various public welfare organizations in the society, and during the heavy rainfall in Yunyu, Long Xia volunteered to issue a collection order, intending to prepare for the next disaster relief work in advance. The 3023 members are all graduates of Kunshan University, and although they have graduated for five years, they are all worried about their alma mater for the first time.

After reading it, Song Xiaoxin asked, "How many days to volunteer?"

"Three days to half a month, we are social in nature, and the specific allocation depends on the arrangement of the voluntary association."

......

Now there are more than 20 people in the group signing up, and Song Xiaoxin thought about it and signed up.

"Is there anything else?" The squad leader continued to ask in the group.

"I'm one."

"When is the deadline? I asked for leave from work.

"I can go!"

Many students responded to the registration.

......

"Mom, I want to go home..."

Heavy rain poured, March 30, back to Yuhezi Village in Longzhen Town, a little girl shivered.

A middle-aged woman held it in her arms: "Hold on for two more days, and we will be able to return the day after tomorrow."

Today is the fifth day of rainfall in Longnan, and since March 27th, the villagers have been gathered in the village brigade. The village brigade is three stories high, and now a layer of stagnant water is flowing over the neck, and the village branch secretary is leading everyone to block the door and block the water. More than a thousand people were gathered on the second and third floors, and now they were crowded, and everyone felt unprecedented despair.

"Mom, my hands are itchy." The girl scratched her back.

"When you get out, it's okay to apply some iodophor." The middle-aged woman was very distressed.

Now it was stormy outside, and I don't know when it started, and the girl had scattered small red dots on her back. She asked the village doctor in the morning that it was exposed to acid rain and skin infection.

At present, there are more than 1,000 people in the village brigade, and seven or eight of them have already appeared red dots. Acid rain is not contagious, but the atmosphere of terror continues to spread.

The little girl kept sobbing non-stop, and Zhao Fengxia saw this and handed over an orange: "Give the child something."

"Thank you."

The village brigade has plenty of supplies, but they are all basic supplies such as rice noodles. Now it has been raining for five days, and there is no shortage of food, but some drinking water is not enough to drink...

Zhao Fengxia chatted with the woman for a while and took out her mobile phone.

The phone had three missed videos and she called back.

"Mom, how are you doing?" As soon as the video was connected, Liu Xiaoyuan's big face was inside.

"If you have food and drink, you have trouble going to the toilet."

"I'll look at my grandma."

Zhao Fengxia moved the phone to the side.

The old man was resting against the wall, and after seeing Liu Xiaoyuan, he waved his hand: "Ya, I'm fine..."

Liu Xiaoyuan was completely relieved.

The two chatted for a while, and Liu Xiaoyuan hung up the phone.

In the dormitory building of the University of Finance and Economics, everyone saw Liu Xiaoyuan hang up the phone, and quickly asked with concern: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Liu Xiaoyuan shook his head.

Although she said that she was fine, she remembered the room just now: there were people crowded in the house, and there was no place to turn over.

I heard my mother say that half of the houses in the village have been flooded, and their house is in a high position, even if it is not completely flooded, some floor furniture cannot be saved.

"Alas, it's good that people are okay." Dormitory classmates sighed.

They also complained that the country was too tense before, but they didn't expect that acid rain would fall, or disaster-level...

Everyone chatted for a while, and a roommate suddenly said: "Look at the hot search!"

Everyone opened the hot search.

Hot search title: [Drone shooting: Dashan Village under acid rain.

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Dashan Village is located in the south of Annan City, Yun Province, with 20,000 mu of vegetable greenhouses and 30,000 mu of open-air vegetable bases.

At this time, the mountain village: 30,000 mu of vegetable base has been swallowed by turbid floods, the village has turned into a sea, there are a few vegetable greenhouses naked outside, and various plastic green plants float in the flood, under the background of the surrounding environment, it seems to be a doomsday blockbuster.

At the end of the video, a donkey struggles in the water, and the donkey tries to jam the big tree next to it, but the flood is turbulent, and it floats away directly without moving.

Another torrential rain fell, no one was knocked into the water, and the final picture was cloudy.

"The heart can't stand it, is the donkey okay?"

"With such heavy rain, how can it be okay."

"Just searched for the previous photos of Dashan Village, and the beautiful base is gone..."

...

There is a blessing below the video.

Just prayed to the end, some netizens asked in silence: "We should be fine here, right?" "

We should be okay here?

If it had been a month ago, everyone would have been enthusiastic and believed that it was okay. But Halma even crossed the highest Ara Mountains ... They don't believe they're safe.

"Lean! Go to the supermarket tomorrow to stock up on rice. "