Surviving Endless Disasters

Du Peiran, who was slightly injured, was helping Xiang Hong. He couldn't even shed tears. The wound on Xiang Hong's arm was blocked by him, and he was a drag.

Find all the medicines in the first aid kit and use them internally and externally according to the instructions. The gauze inside can barely cover the most serious wounds.

Wen Zheng and Xiang Hong were speechless in pain, and the atmosphere in the life raft was extremely low. Dealing with Xu Cheng could not heal the pain of losing their companions.

The more uncomfortable news is yet to come. After the injuries on the body were treated, news of the other life rafts came over. Some of Lao Qian and Sister Zhang’s companions also lost their lives. Now, in this area, only Several natives, and several others who were seriously injured, were quietly waiting for death to come.

However, no matter how difficult it is, the living people still want to work hard to survive.

The corpses floated on the sea. When the sun rose during the day, these corpses would rot quickly due to exposure to the sun, causing plague.

The survivors who could still move struggled to drag their bodies and worked for several hours to get the bodies onto the life raft. The diesel was used up while making fireballs, and there was no way to dispose of these bodies.

It was dawning early, the sun was gradually moving overhead, and the corpses exuded an unpleasant smell. Their only option was to get away as quickly as possible.

After bidding farewell to their departing partners and enemies, the living people did not have the strength to pick up the oars that felt particularly heavy at this time. They chose to pull up the sea anchor and let the life raft drift along the waves, occasionally adjusting the direction to save their lives. Don't break away from the main group.

The original body's physical fitness is relatively good, and I feel much better after resting for a while.

Wen Zheng took out a piece of chocolate and put it into his mouth to taste it with great care. He was almost out of food.

Wen Zheng, who had replenished some energy and still looked a little pale, took over An An's task.

Wang Ningyuan and An An were well protected by the security personnel. When Wen Zheng arrived, An An, who was not feeling well, had her eyebrows wrinkled and tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, even in her sleep.

Not in the mood to speak, Wen Zheng nodded to Wang Ningyuan, then bent down to pick up An An.

He forgot about his condition, and the pain from the wound reminded him. His hand trembled a few times, and he had no choice but to put An An down again.

An An, who was in a comatose state, woke up and opened her eyes with difficulty. After recognizing Wen Zheng's face, she immediately shouted in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Wen Zheng, where is my father?" The movement of his head shook the small bottle hanging around An An's neck. After taking out the clothes, Wen Zheng recognized it at a glance. It was the bottle containing An An's mother's ashes, which Qin Yanjie hung around his daughter's neck.

"An'an, dad went to find mom. Can uncle take you to have something to eat?" Wen Zheng coaxed softly, his voice also a little hoarse.

An An pursed her lips. The inexplicable uneasiness made her get up with difficulty and look left and right. Finally, she took two wobbly steps and hugged Wen Zheng's right leg.

Wang Yuanning sighed, feeling a little guilty because he had attracted Xu Cheng.

He wants to do something for others, but doesn't have the ability.

A long beep suddenly sounded in the life raft. Wang Ningyuan turned his head suddenly, and the black machine that had been silent lit up with a red light.

"Hiss..." Wang Ningyuan took a breath, turning his head suddenly and catching his neck. "The red light is on. This is a communication signal... Rescue is coming!" What? Wen Zheng watched Wang Ningyuan get up excitedly, the clothes on his legs fell off, and the right leg was empty. He jumped to the machine, his fingers shook uncontrollably, and he pressed the button gently. a button.

...The surviving survivors are all a little numb. The sea is rough but there is no fresh water to drink. Their lips are cracked with gashes. Some people even start to drink their own urine. They are afraid that after the sun appears today, the last trace of their bodies will be lost. All the water is evaporated, and the sun becomes like a human king.

Rescue has not arrived for a long time, and not even the shadow of seabirds can be found in the sky. Their biggest hope now is a heavy rain, one without strong winds.

They really can't stand the trouble.

Because of this, when the rumble sounded from the sky, few people thought it was the sound of an airplane engine, but thought it was the sound of thunder symbolizing rain.

Some of the survivors who were unbearably thirsty stretched their heads out. The sun was shining brightly, but the thunder was probably an illusion.

From the moment he heard the sound, Wen Zheng's heart beat violently. After he brought An An back, he did not tell everyone the news that rescue might be coming, because he was afraid that everyone would be happy in vain.

Wen Zheng took the lead in opening the door curtain and looked up against the dazzling sunlight.

Tears were spurred to tears, and the shape of a helicopter appeared in the sky in the halo.

"Come and see if this is my imagination.

"Wen Zheng couldn't believe it.

The companion in the life raft poked his head out, and Du Peiran felt that he must be in a dream: "I dreamed that rescue was coming again, and this time it was not a ship, but a helicopter.

Xiang Hong's voice was a little weak: "I also saw the plane. We had the same dream."

" Wen Zheng was so excited that his expression was a little uncontrollable. It was the first time that he felt that the sound of the helicopter was so beautiful.

The companion was still in a daze. He had changed from excitement to calmness. He entered the life raft hand and foot and found the daylight signal mirror inside.

The daylight signal mirror can reflect light. Wen Zheng adjusted the angle of the mirror. When the round hole in the center of the mirror turned red, he shook it quickly three times, then shook it slowly three times, and finally shook it quickly three times again. The SOS signal was successfully sent.

The sound of the plane engine was getting louder and louder, which meant they were getting closer and closer.

The other survivors on the life raft realized something was wrong. When the first person shouted the word "plane", they ignited new hope.

They shouted excitedly and continued to use their overheated throats. Some people saw Wen Zheng's actions and found the daylight signal mirror and shook it desperately.

Wen Zheng opened the system panel and looked at the countdown on it. There was more than an hour before he could leave this world.

It seemed that he had experienced too many things in seven days and met many partners.

Looking behind him, those black shadows were the life rafts carrying corpses that were left in place. Brother Qin's remains were there.

During this time, they were flowing along the sea water. Without the help of the sea breeze, they did not walk too far.

"Brother Wen?" Xiang Hong asked doubtfully.

After thinking about it, Wen Zheng still shook his head. It was because there was only more than an hour left that he could not take any risks.

He gave up this idea and waited quietly for the arrival of the helicopter.

It was a large helicopter that gradually lowered its altitude.

Wen Zheng felt that this helicopter was different from what he remembered, more like... an armed helicopter! With a bad premonition, Wen Zheng pulled his companions to stand in the middle of the life raft, and loudly reminded the partners around him.

The experiences of the past few days made them forget the knowledge in the survival manual.

The main rescue target of the helicopter was indeed Wang Ningyuan, and Wen Zheng and his team were next to Wang Ningyuan.

After determining the position, the plane stopped in the sky, and the downward airflow hit violently. Fortunately, everyone stood in the center of the raft, and the weight was enough to stabilize the life raft.

The lifting equipment on the plane slowly fell down. After Wang Ningyuan and his bodyguards went up, it was Wen Zheng's turn. The feeling of slowly rising was so reassuring.

The people who drove the helicopter to rescue them were all soldiers, fully equipped.

So all the survivors who came up later were obedient, and Brother Jun gave them more sense of security.

There was plenty of drinking water prepared on the helicopter. The sweet drinking water was better than any nectar, moistening Wang Lie's lips and hoarse throat.

Foods that can quickly replenish energy, such as chocolate, were distributed to every survivor. Serious wounds were cleaned and bandaged again, and after eating and drinking well, everyone felt like they were alive again.