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- Yang Luo raised his head and looked around, but it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything clearly. He cursed fiercely: "Damn it!"
At this time, the light of two flashlights shined through the rain curtain, followed by the sound of feet stepping on the water. You don't need to look to know that it's Wang Hucheng and the others who are coming.
Yang Luo slapped his head, that old jeep in town must have a flashlight.
"Secretary Yang, brother." Wang Hucheng, Tie Zhui and Colonel ran over one step at a time. Huang Xinxin and Zhou Ming also got out of the car and walked over.
Yang Luo said: "Quick, give me the flashlight."
Tie Hammer wiped the rain off his face and handed the flashlight to Yang Luo.
Yang Luo took it over, and with the light of the flashlight, he could only vaguely see a farmland to the east of the village. At this time, the water had overflowed the low earthen dam, and the corn seedlings that had just broken through the soil were submerged. This deep ditch flows from southwest to northeast. Since the flashlight light is not far away, the lowest part of this ditch cannot be seen. However, with the current rain intensity, if it continues until tomorrow morning, it will be really dangerous.
Yang Luo stepped onto the small bridge, and Huang Xinxin and the others followed. This bridge is made of bluestone. It is wide and thick but not high enough. There are no guardrails on both sides of the bridge. It is the only passage leading to the village. Several people stepped into the village cautiously, but no one knew where the village secretary and village chief's homes were.
Having no choice but to walk into a dilapidated yard, Yang Luo saw a mud house in front of him. Under the heavy rain, the mud on the wall peeled off in large areas.
Yang Luo swept the flashlight's light across the mud room. Suddenly, the flashlight's light stopped on the east wall of the house, and a two-finger-wide crack appeared on it.
Yang Luo's heart suddenly sank, Huang Xinxin and others also changed their expressions, Zhou Ming said: "This house is very dangerous and may collapse at any time."
Huang Xinxin said in a somewhat urgent voice: "Sixty percent of Dahua houses are like this, what should we do now?"
Perhaps hearing their voices and the light of the flashlight, the lights in the room turned on, and then there was a cough, and an old and weak voice said: "Who is it!"
Yang Luo hurriedly walked to the window: "Fellow, I am Yang Luo, secretary of the town party committee. It's raining really hard tonight. Let me come over and have a look. Can you open the door?"
There was another coughing sound in the room, "Oh, it turns out to be Secretary Yang, please wait a moment."
"Grandma, there is water all over the ground. You are still sick. Let me open the door." A little girl's voice sounded, followed by a splash of water, and then the wooden door on Yang Luo's right opened with a creak, revealing a ten-year-old boy. At the age of one or two, the little girl's head comes over. His sleepy eyes were looking at them curiously.
Yang Luo walked over and touched the little girl's head: "It's raining too much outside. Come inside quickly."
The little girl nodded, turned around and ran into the house.
Yang Luo and others entered the house. The water on the ground in the house had reached the feet, and the roof was leaking everywhere. There is only a double bed on the west side with a piece of plastic sheet hanging on it, which can be regarded as a temporary place to stay.
Yang Luo retracted his gaze, and then looked at the old man lying on the bed. He couldn't tell how old he was. He had a head full of white hair, his face was so thin that there was no flesh at all, his eye sockets were sunken, and his face was sallow.
Yang Luo hurriedly walked over: "Grandma, why are you and your granddaughter the only ones at home? Where are the others?"
The old man coughed and said with a smile: "Yingying's parents have gone out to work, and we are the only two at home."
At this moment, a soft rattling sound came from the east wall. Yang Luo's expression changed, he took off his raincoat and covered the old man's body, then picked her up and ran outside.
"Leave quickly!"
Zhou Ming didn¡¯t hesitate. He picked up Yingying and ran out behind Yang Luo. As soon as a few people ran out, they heard a roar behind them, and the entire room collapsed in an instant and turned into a pile of ruins.
Huang Xinxin said with a pale face: "It's too suspenseful."
Yang Luo looked up at the dark sky, letting the heavy rain hit his face, and the worried look in his eyes became more and more intense.
The old man looked at the collapsed house and muttered softly: "My home is gone, my home is gone"
Yang Luo looked at the old man and said, "Grandma, if our home is gone, we can build it again. If our life is gone, then there will really be nothing."
The old man sighed: "Secretary Yang, thank you for saving our lives."
Zhou Ming put Yingying on the ground, then squatted down and carried her on his back: "Brother Yang, we should find a way to evacuate people as soon as possible."
Yang Luo nodded and said: "Grandma, do you know that the village branch secretary Han WanWhere is Fu's home? "
The old man said: "The first one at the west end of the village." After saying that, the old man coughed violently and said, "Secretary Yang, you'd better put me down. I can walk by myself. It's too tiring for you to hold me like this."
Yang Luo said as he walked: "Your body is too weak, it's better for me to hold you."
A few people waded through the water and walked towards the west end of the village. The village was not big, with only about thirty households.
Han Wanfu¡¯s house is also made of earth and stone with three rooms, with bedrooms on the left and right, and the entrance door and kitchen in the middle. It seems to have been built not long ago, so it seems relatively safe.
Yang Luo walked into the yard and saw that Han Wanfu's house was brightly lit, and through the window, several figures were shaking inside.
Yang Luo walked to the window and saw Han Wanfu, village chief Sun Hongyu and several village cadres there, while Han Wanfu was pacing back and forth anxiously.
Yang Luo knocked on the window, and several people in the room turned to look out the window. Because it was too dark outside, the people in the room couldn't see. Han Wanfu shouted: "Who is it!"
Yang Luo said: "I, Yang Luo!"
Several people in the room were stunned for a moment, and then they all stood up on their stools and walked out. Then the door to the outer room was opened. Han Wanfu said, "Secretary, why are you here." After saying that, he looked at the old man Yang Luo was holding. , "Bless grandma?"
Yang Luo said: "We'll talk about it in the house."
A group of people entered the west room and saw an empty bed. Yang Luo put the old man on the bed and let out a breath.
"It's raining so hard that I can't get through to your village on the phone. I'm worried and can only come and see in person."
Han Wanfu glanced at Grandma Zhu: "Then what's going on with Grandma Zhu?"
At this time, Zhou Ming put Yingying on the ground, but the little girl was not afraid and told her the story in a chirpy voice.
Han Wanfu and several cadres in the village suddenly turned pale: "It's too dangerous."
Yang Luo asked: "There are a lot of dilapidated houses like this in the village."
Han Wanfu nodded: "Most of them are earth and stone houses like this."
Yang Luo took a deep breath: "Why are you all here?"
Han Wanfu said: "Most of the houses in the village are dilapidated. I couldn't sleep with such a heavy rain. I tried to call the town but couldn't get through. I could only call them all to discuss countermeasures. If it didn't work, we were ready to organize a call. Evacuate people to safe places.¡±
Yang Luo said: "Don't wait any longer, Secretary Han, you immediately organize the village cadres to evacuate the villagers to a safe place. I want to go to Wangmu Village to have a look."
Han Wanfu said: "There is no road in Wangmu Village. We can only go there on the dirt road to the west of our village. It is about five miles away and it is very difficult to walk. I will ask Lao Sun to accompany you."
Sun Hongyu, who was in his forties and in his prime, nodded after listening to the old secretary and said: "Okay, I will accompany Secretary Yang to Wangmu Village, and I will leave this place to you."
Yang Luo suddenly thought of something and took out his phone to make a call, but there was no signal: "Damn, it's broken!"
"What's wrong?" Han Wanfu asked.
Yang Luo said: "I estimate that the situation in other towns and villages is similar to ours. I don't know if the county has activated emergency measures."
Huang Xinxin became anxious when she heard that this was related to her father's future: "Boss, what should I do?"
Yang Luo frowned and said, "You drive up the mountain immediately along the road. I estimate there should be a signal halfway up the mountain. Then you report the situation here to your father and ask him to notify the towns below to do a good job in flood prevention."
Huang Xinxin nodded, turned around and ran out.
Yang Luo said: "Tie Zhui, Colonel, you two follow him, so you can have someone to look after you on the way."
Wang Hucheng said: "It's better for me to go. I've been here for so many years and the road conditions are relatively familiar."
Yang Luo nodded: "Okay!" Then he gave Han Wanfu instructions. At this moment, there was a loud knock on the door outside.
"Secretary Han, it's not good, Wang Gui's house collapsed, and the whole family of five was buried inside.
Yang Luo¡¯s expression changed drastically, he turned around and ran out. When he saw a young man in his twenties standing in the rain, Yang Luo ran over and grabbed his shoulder.
"Take me there quickly."
The young man had never seen Yang Luo, but when he saw Han Wanfu, they all ran out, knowing that the young man who scratched his shoulder so hard must also be the leader. He led the way without hesitation. Not long after, there were shouts and a few flashlight lights coming from the front. Obviously, it was the villagers who were organizing the rescue of the buried villagers.
"We found someone, it's Wang Gui, come quickly."
A group of people went over and took a man who was covered inBlood, the unconscious middle-aged man was dug out from the ruins. After a heavy rain, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, woke up, and shouted: "Fellow folks, please leave me alone, hurry up and save the child, save the child" "
Yang Luo ran over quickly: "Where is the child's position?"
Wang Gui said: "It's not far from my position. The boss, the second and the third are all on the same bed."
Yang Luo took a look at the ruins. This was an adobe house. There were no large pieces of cement or stone. Even the beams were not too thick. He felt a little hopeful and shouted: "Hurry up and save people!" He jumped after shouting. Go up to the ruins, at the location designated by Wang Gui, peel off the soil on it with your bare hands, then pick up a stone and throw it aside.
The rain was still pounding the entire earth mercilessly. Under the leadership of Yang Luo, the top stone was quickly moved away. Below was a piece of wood, with a boy's back exposed.
Yang Luo quickly moved the wood away, and the villagers scrambled to get the boy out. Unexpectedly, there was a teenage girl under the boy.
Seeing this situation, Yang Luo's eyes were a little moist. Obviously, it was his brother who protected his sister when the house collapsed.
The girl burst into tears. Yang Luo picked the girl up and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your uncle is here." Then he handed the girl to the people around him.
The girl cried and said: "Sister, sister."
Yang Luo looked down and saw a small hand poured out of the mud by the heavy rain. Yang Luo squatted down and quickly peeled away the soil. The little girl was only three or four years old. Her eyes were closed, and her nose and mouth were filled with blood-stained mud.
Yang Luo picked up the little girl. A villager sniffed and sighed and said, "No breathing." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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