Chapter 50 Beaver City 15

Chapter 50 Beaver City 15

Looking at the heavy rain in the sky, Fu An'an suddenly had an idea.

I found several titanium alloy sticks in the room, and used the rope and tape to build a shelf for the inflatable boat.

Turn the big red plastic pot upside down and cover it like this.

The heavy rain hit the plastic basin sparingly, and the roof of the boat was made like this.

The inflatable boat version 2.0 was successful.

Although it can't cover the entire ship, it can take care of the top of the head.

Fu Anan moved two barrels of gasoline to the boat and set off towards the city center!

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Branches and all kinds of rubbish floated on the turbid water, and occasionally Fu An'an saw a few corpses swollen by water.

Cat's,

dog's,

even human,

The appearance of the giant view is extremely disgusting, exuding a stench.

There were a lot of water containers outside the building beside the road, and there were all kinds of quarreling, beating, crying, and pleading for help. The huge Beaver City was shrouded in an atmosphere of depression and death.

Fu Anan saw some people in these buildings lying on the windows, hiding behind the container and secretly watching her drive past him, and some people waved at her.

But she didn't stop for a moment, and chose the shortest road to drive towards her destination.

About half an hour later.

A blue gas tank floated in front of him, almost hitting him.

Fu An'an operated the inflatable boat to avoid the jar and didn't care.

After walking more than ten meters away, I saw more gas tanks floating on the water at the corner ahead.

There is a big blue signboard on the next house with only the roof left. The signboard is usually soaked in water, and the other half of the exposed words read - gas field.

The gas field was flooded, and a large number of gas cylinders were floating on the water.

Fu Anan stopped, stood up and looked at the road ahead.

There are too many gas tanks floating in the middle of the road like dynamite one by one, and it is dangerous to force them through.

Change the way.

Fu An'an glanced at the map of Beaver City, and quickly turned the inflatable boat around.

In the community, a child looked downstairs with envy, "Mom, that big sister is amazing, she actually has a boat."

The skinny woman in the room pulled the child away from the window, and the curtains were drawn tightly.

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It was getting dark.

It's not suitable for traveling now.

Fu Anan looked around, ready to settle down.

Residential buildings are definitely not allowed. I don’t know how many people are hiding in it.

After wandering around the city for a long time, she found a library.

Two days before the typhoon, all public places were closed, including this library of course.

Fu Anan rowed the inflatable boat into the hall. It is wide inside, and three more floors are above the water. She walked around the library, changed the wet clothes, used the dry books upstairs as fuel, dried the clothes while cooking instant noodles.

It was completely dark outside.

Fu An'an sat by the fire, took out his notebook and began to record his wandering experience in the past few days.

[Game Two: Day Seventeen of Beaver City

The heavy rain rose rapidly, and now it is about eight or nine meters deep.

The main trouble at the moment is the heavy rain and humans. Now the temperature is low and it is very humid. Although I have prepared enough food and drinking water, I am often turned into a dog by the cold.

Oh, why would I be drawn into this strange game?

Is heaven jealous of my beauty? ]

The last two sentences are pure nonsense.

Fu Anan, who finished writing the diary, glanced at the flames beside her, put away the dried clothes, and dragged the inflatable boat out.

For safety's sake, she doesn't intend to live in the library.