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Chapter 1772 The last five hours(2/2)

"well......."

Jiba lowered his head with some sadness and said, "Master, don't say that, I feel uncomfortable if you say that."

After saying that, he raised his head again and asked happily in the fire:

"But since it's all like this, why don't you tell me if you're a boy?"

The old Taoist priest's emotions that finally calmed down caused trouble again.

The eyelids pounded violently, and the corners of the mouth were pulled back.

Swish!

He stood up and picked up the firewood he picked up next to him.

Jiba looked at the gradually terrifying master and retreated back in fear.

"Master, what are you doing?!"

"Master, I'm just curious about asking. If I don't figure it out, my heart is not smooth..."

"Master, you really come!"

"Master, I dare not, ahhhhh!"

"Master, I really don't dare,"

"Master, you said that monks cannot use force at will..."

............

A few minutes later.

Click.

The wooden stick was discounted by the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest threw the remaining wooden sticks on the bonfire and sat calmly at his original position.

Jiba opposite, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, looking at the old Taoist priest with resentment.

"Master, why do you hit me..."

"You should fight."

"Didn't you say that Tao follows nature and cannot use force at will?"

"Beating you will make me feel relaxed physically and mentally. This is Taoism and nature."

“………”

Jiba looked at the calm master and seemed to understand what Tao is.

.........

.........

It's seven o'clock in the evening.

There are still five hours left before 0 a.m.

Big camphor tree base.

Deng Wen hurriedly ran down at the meteorological monitoring station.

"Dean, the wind is now level 9."

"So fast!?" Song Zhihong looked shocked, it was much faster than they expected.

At this speed, it is estimated that the wind will reach level 10 without waiting until tomorrow afternoon, and tomorrow morning.

In turn, white-haired wind weather is generated.

Fortunately, they planned their time before 12 o'clock tonight.

"I'll inform the city lord and the president, and you will continue to monitor."

Song Zhihong was about to leave, but he stopped and said to Deng Wen:

"Don't go up. The level 9 wind is very dangerous. I'm afraid you can't get up. You can monitor it at the fence monitoring site. Before 11 o'clock tonight, you must retreat to the residential area."

"It's okay, I'm not afraid." Deng Wen said confidently.

"I'm afraid!"

Song Zhihong glared at him, "I'm afraid you will die! There are not many meteorological experts in our Institute of Natural Disasters, and you are the best among them. If something happens to you, it will be a major loss to our Dazhangshu Base!"

Deng Wen was stunned when he heard this. Although Song Zhihong's tone was not very good, he felt that he attached importance to it.

My heart is warm.

"good."

Song Zhihong glanced at him and turned around and left.

...........

Big camphor tree base.

Inner city.

Central villa area.

The best three-story villa.

Once the white-haired wind comes, the villa area will definitely be buried by snow, because the villa is not as tall as the seven or eight-story residential building.

Li Yu brought all his immediate family members to the villa where they lived.

Below this villa, there is a basement escape access.

This passage leads to the outermost cliff.

Below the cliff up to 100 meters is the current buffer city water storage lake.

Ding Qingqing and others have known this passage since the last sneak attack by infiltration personnel from the northern border.

In addition, with the current escape passage, with the development of the Dazhangshu Base, it is also within the scope of the Dazhangshu Base.

The role of escape passage is of little significance.

But at this moment, the escape passage has another function.

ventilation.

Once there is a problem with the ventilation system in the villa area, the people they live in the villa will suffocate and die.

But with this vent, they would not encounter such problems no matter how deep they were buried in snow.

For Li Yu, his original intention has not changed since the outbreak of the end of the world.

That is his family, always first.

Parents, grandparents, grandparents, uncles and uncles.

The second place is the development of the Dazhangshu Base, and his greater ambitions.

If you want to make a choice, your family must be the first priority.

Therefore, in order to ensure that his family can definitely survive, he chose to disclose this secret escape passage to them.

In the past seven years, no relative has done anything that disappointed him, which is one of the reasons why he is willing to make it public.

.........

A layer on the ground.

Li Yu looked at everyone and arranged the arrangements for them.

"Yutong, you count the number of people, there are 36 people in total. One cannot be missing." Li Yu reminded.

"Xiaoyuan, go and bring Qingyang, Xiaohang, Xiaochi and Peizhen. You all go and help. Take more food and save it in the basement. At least it will be enough for us to consume half a year."

......

This is the first time my second uncle and fourth uncle have come here and see this basement passage.

After traveling up after visiting from below, he gave a thumbs up and praised:

"Xiaoyu, you've thought it through carefully. I really didn't expect there was such a big escape passage."

"Yes, this villa has been built for so many years. You set up this underground passage seven years ago." Aunt Li Qingqing exclaimed.

"It doesn't matter. Have you reinforced the factory in your second uncle?" Li Yu asked.

"Don't worry, it's done." My second uncle replied.
Chapter completed!
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