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MTL - Call Me God of War-Chapter 389
When Wu Nan saw the fishing boat, although he was excited, he was not as rude as Mo Qingqing. She quickly calmed down after a very short period of excitement.
There are people in Tibet who can organize fleets to go out to sea to catch sea fish and sea beasts, and there may be people with supernatural abilities. From ancient times to the present, there is no shortage of people who want to become heroes in troubled times or take advantage of troubles. It is difficult to tell what the situation in Tibet is today.
Feng Qingran also thought of this, the situation is unknown, it is not good to rush over.
She immediately instructed the aircraft carrier formation to lower the sails and moor at sea, and said to Wu Nan and Mo Qingqing, "You quietly follow behind that fleet to find out the situation."
Wu Nan and Mo Qingqing responded, they changed into rough sea animal skin clothes and jumped into the sea barefoot. Wu Nan has always kept the spear from her body. She wrapped the spear in soft sea animal skin and covered it with an animal skin cloak behind her back.
The two of them received their abilities and quietly followed behind the fishing fleet. After swimming for about ten nautical miles, they saw the coastline.
This sea is shaped like a terraced field. Where they found the fishing boat, the seawater was at least seven or eight hundred meters deep, and after swimming seven or eight nautical miles, the seawater became about two or three hundred meters. Planting unique and exotic algae, and not far ahead, a trench a few hundred meters wide suddenly appeared, and a separation layer was formed here. It is about 20 to 30 meters deep from the sea surface. The water flow is very gentle. With the wind rolling up the waves, there is no difference, but under the water, you can clearly see that there is an undercurrent here, to be precise. It is very similar to an underwater waterfall. When the sea water with supernatural power reaches the trench, it swells down. The suction is very strong. Wu Nan and Mo Qingqing still used supernatural powers to struggle out. When they crossed the sea-floor trench, it was a nearly straight cliff, and they went upstream for about a hundred meters, and the terrain became gentle. It looks like submerged land. There are still collapsed buildings and brick-wood structures on the bottom of the water, which are now covered with seaweed plants and things that look like coral. Many fish are drilling in and out, and many fishermen are diving and fishing inside. There are also many large and small fishing boats.
The infected mutants who hunted in the reefs on the bottom of the sea were almost all wearing homemade swimsuit-style clothes, some dragged a net in their hands, and caught small fish and shrimps hidden in the reefs , or pick some seagrass plants.
Although there is no power in the soil, the ocean currents bring plankton and power crystals, and the algae absorb the power crystals in the water and supply fish and shrimp, making it look like a seabed pasture.
Mo Qingqing noticed that their abilities were not strong, and their skin was not plateau red, but was blown by the sea breeze and exposed to ultraviolet rays to a dark and shiny color. Nowadays, in the four seasons of the year, the sunny summer is very short, and the sun is often invisible in winter. In spring and autumn, the days are short and the nights are long. In addition, there is super moon lighting at night, and everyone will avoid the hottest noon in the midsummer period. When the sun is not so strong, very few people have been so tanned. Since they came out of the fog, there are 24 hours a day, 20 hours of sunshine, and there are heavy rainstorms every three years. She thought of the yak antelopes with extra thick fur in Tibet and wanted to cry for them.
The two of them emerged from the water, and Mo Qingqing's first question was, "Mengmen, do you think there are still yaks in Tibet now?"
Wu Nan raised his head to look at the lush green mountains in the distance, and said, "The yak seems to live in a place that is cold and damp without summer. It's hotter than Hainan Island."
Mo Qingqing said thoughtfully: "The higher the altitude, the colder the temperature. Tibet is a plateau with the highest peak in the world..." Her eyes lit up and she said, "Maybe the Himalayas Also. Chamdo Island hasn’t been flooded yet, so according to the height of the Himalayas, it can be a little cooler.”
Wu Nan thought about it seriously and asked, "What if it sinks or collapses?"
Mo Qingqing: "..." It is possible.
The two of them chatted for a while, observed the surrounding situation, and then plunged into the bottom of the water and went to the shore. Wu Nan used to swim, Mo Qingqing used to walk, and the speed was quite fast. Occasionally encounter people diving and catching seafood, look at each other from a distance, don't know each other, and don't talk to each other underwater.
The two of them landed smoothly. When they came out of the water, they saw many animal kayaks parked on the beach, and many people were unloading seafood.
The wind is strong and the humidity is heavy here. They wear sun hats made of sea animal skins on their heads, Tibetan robes made of animal skins on their bodies, and neck ornaments made of sea animal teeth on their necks.
Mo Qingqing and Wu Nan in order to avoid being seen as different from the style of the clothes, they first took the dried sea animal skin and rubbed it vigorously a few times to soften it After that, cut it into a rectangle, cut a hole in the middle, and sew the area under the ribs with animal tendons, so that it does not go out, and the sleeveless vest is made. Rough, but one of them is tanned and the other is white, and the legs are thin, long and well-proportioned, and they have the beauty of fair skin and beautiful long legs. Especially Mo Qingqing's bald head, which can reflect light in the sun, and the sun shines on it, reflecting the dazzling light of the power crystal.
Mo Qingqing saw the people next to her staring at her, rolled her eyes angrily, turned around, and plunged into the sea again, grabbed the seaweed, made a wreath, and put it on her head . The ring of leaves of the sea shrub, woven into a garland, is enough to wear as a hat.
The two walked along the seashore, constantly surveying their surroundings.
They framed it out of tough seagrass and lifted the fish off the boat and onto a flatbed truck. All the seafood is carried by horses, and there are no roads on the beach, so the carriages are often stuck in the mud and have to be pushed by people.
Mo Qingqing lived in Hainan Island for a period of time and knew how unrealistic it is to build roads on the beach, not because of how difficult it is to build, but because it breaks down too quickly. Strong winds and huge waves are likely to overturn the road, and the speed of repair is definitely not as fast as it is bad. Under such circumstances, only the deep-water wharfs docked with large warships and sea-going ships have to be repaired. Outside the deep-water wharf, a sheltered harbour and a breakwater embankment have to be repaired. The left breakwater embankment cannot only be repaired on one layer, and it cannot be prevented. It is like slowing down a car on a downhill road. Repair a row with the same. She saw that the people here didn't even have a better fishing boat, let alone repairing a civilian wharf.
Mo Qingqing whispered: "It's really poor."
Wu Nan made a sound and nodded. She paused for a moment, then said, "The clothes are very good." She couldn't repair the dock or build the boat, but there was no shortage of sea animals, no shortage of sturdy leather products, and it was still possible to sew clothes and shoes. The Tibetan handicraft industry is very developed, and they sew animal skins, which are much more beautiful than the current uniforms of aircraft carrier formations.
The two of them followed the carriage, and not long after they walked, they heard a heartbreaking cry, and the two of them turned their heads almost subconsciously.
Mo Qingqing loves to join in the fun, she rushed over when she heard the cry, and then saw two very sturdy young men carrying a stretcher off the fishing boat. On the stretcher lay a man covered in A person with blood, that person has a hole in his lower abdomen, and the person has been venting more and entering less. The one crying was a middle-aged woman, accompanied by five children of different sizes, the oldest was about seven or eight years old, and the youngest was only one year old.
Mo Qingqing saw the wound on the man's stomach and knew that he was poked by the fish's spine when he was catching fish.
I am a sea creature. It's good to say that this kind of thorny, poisonous, electrified, and supernatural, it is even more endless. Fortunately, there is an undercurrent on the other side of the trench, which can intercept many large sea beasts. Otherwise, these people would like to drive a small boat in such a safe way to catch small fish in the sea and dream.
Mo Qingqing saw that the middle-aged woman was crying really badly, and then looked at the bunch of babies behind her, she couldn't bear it.
Before the disaster, there were more than 6 billion people in the world. After the disaster, the total number of people Mo Qingqing has seen is not equal to a second-tier city, and the population and children have become extraordinarily precious. She knew it was a family by looking at the situation. With so many children to support, at least one adult had to stay at home to look after the children, and then hunted and supported the family alone. If the person lying down swallowed that breath, the whole family would be broken. livelihood.
Mo Qingqing ran to Wu Nan to ask for some primary life liquid, fed some to the man, and put some on his wound.
If she didn't respond, she was already busy.
The people around looked at her inexplicably, the middle-aged woman was still crying with her child.
Mo Qingqing stood up and said shrewdly, "Use a dead horse to become a living horse doctor, treat it. Anyway, it's like this, what if it is rescued?"
Obviously this person is no longer saved, everyone sees her like this, and it's not good to blame her for saving people, a middle-aged man on the same boat who looks a lot like the man on the ground said dryly Thank you, and I don't expect her to be able to save people, urging people to carry them home and go to invite the lama first.
Mo Qingqing could see that this person's power level was not comparable to when she just escaped from Bailing District. A little life liquid could save him. Seeing that they were busy, they quietly left.
Wu Nan came out with two kinds of life fluids on her body, one for her own use, and one for money from outside.
She followed the carriage for less than 100 meters, and there was a loud noise behind her. Mo Qingqing even clearly felt that she was looking at her, and that there were footsteps running towards her . She turned her head, and saw the middle-aged man who had just thanked her running wildly, reaching in front of her with a 100-meter sprint.
Mo Qingqing and Wu Nan originally walked side by side, standing very close, when they saw the man kneeling, they avoided his knees almost at the same time.
Mo Qingqing asked: "Are you alive?"
The man replied, "Alive." He kowtowed three times in a row.
Mo Qingqing had never been thanked so much, so she quickly pulled him up and asked, "You don't have a doctor?"
The man replied: "When the sky was shattered, the hospital collapsed and there were no doctors."
Mo Qingqing thought for a while, and looked at Wu Nan, and the two went back to look at the wounded.
The man was still in a coma, but his heartbeat and breathing were still there, and granulation was growing in the wound.
She knew by the speed of the growth of the granulation that this person could not die.
Besides a man who looked like a Han nationality stood up and asked, "Where did you two come from?"
Mo Qingqing said: "In Qamdo, we accidentally fell into the sea and floated at sea for a long time before we got here. Where are you?"
The man replied, "This is Leiwuqi County."
Mo Qingqing blinked, turned to look at Wu Nan, and asked, "Is it far from Qamdo?"
Wu Nan said: "It was not far before, next to each other."
Mo Qingqing thought about the distance from Chamdo to Leiwuqi County, then calculated the distance from Chamdo to Lhasa, and counted how many days they had been floating on the sea from Chamdo to here, and suddenly there was Kind of feeling like a dog. She is really glad that their lifespans are now longer, otherwise she would have become the eldest child who left home and returned half a lifetime of life to find her relatives.
The Tibetans were hospitable, and Mo Qingqing saved people again. They warmly invited Mo Qingqing and Wu Nan to visit their home.
The injured and the Tibetan who thanked Mo Qingqing before are two brothers, one is called Gesang and the other is called Nima.
Mo Qingqing was shocked, "Nima? Is it Nima's Nima?"
As a post-90s generation, Wei Shuo naturally knows what Nima means on the Internet, saying: "Nima means the sun in Tibetan."
Mo Qingqing said in her heart, "Yeah." She secretly glanced at Nima who was being carried, and pretended to continue chatting with them and asking for news.
The Han Chinese name is Wei Shuo, from Shandong. After graduating from college, he did not work as a tour guide for a year. He brought a group to Tibet. At that time, the person on the tour bus was sleeping. He and the driver were awake, and they were both wearing seat belts. There was some emergency response, but they also passed out. Later, he was woken up by the torrential rain. When he woke up, he found that he was the only one alive. He struggled to climb out of the car and returned to the road. He saw that the road was cracked. People can't stand up, and the wind blows people away. Then he walked to the town and saw that the houses in the town collapsed, the whole town was soaked in the rain, many people were injured in the earthquake, everyone was busy saving and saving themselves, he just suffered a little In case of trauma, I followed everyone to scramble to move things, save people, and transport things to high places so as not to be flooded.
Torrential rain fell for several days, day and night, many places were flooded, and aftershocks continued.
After the rain stopped, the sun was shining and it was hotter than Africa. After a few days, there was a disappearance, and there was a sea next to it.
Wei Shuo said: "I think we have caught up with the end of the world. But those lamas said that God sent the punishment."
Mo Qingqing sighed when he heard what he said, and looked at his weathered middle-aged man's face carefully, and asked in disbelief: "Did you encounter a disaster in the first year of college? Around twenty-three or four?"
Wei Shuo nodded and said, "Yes." He looked at Mo Qingqing's eighteen or nineteen-year-old appearance and said, "You were only two or three years old at that time? I don't think I have an impression."
Mo Qingqing: "…"
Wu Nan: "..." Pretend not to hear. A few years apart, it looks like two generations.
As they exited the beach, they began to go up the slope. The fishing village is built on the hillside, some distance from the sea. The houses are sparsely built, made of bricks and animal skins, and dried fish and animal skins are hung in front of every door. The grass on the side of the road is very strong, no cattle, no sheep, only a lot of horses, and there is a vegetable field that has been opened up.
Mo Qingqing asked, "Are the cows and sheep dead from heat?"
Gesang replied: "It was so hot that he died of illness. Highland barley can't be planted, and the seeds are sown, and it will be gone when it rains heavily, not even the seeds."
Mo Qingqing: "…"