The 19 refugees, including Wang Yaosam and others, have a total of 26.

Among these 19 people, there are men and women. Most of them are men. The oldest is in his forties, and the youngest is the same age as Sam and the others. Of course, Sam and the other three are well-known as high school students, but in fact they look not much worse than Wang Yao. They wear a dark cardigan on the shirt, which is in the style of British Academy. However, this is the casting issue of the movie "The Day Afternoon".

Everything that can be used, useful, or perhaps useful on the entire floor has been removed. The bed board is turned up and pressed against the windows sealed by the wooden board, leaving only one window. The broken wood blocks are moved to the shelter room for fuel. Bedding and other warm objects are laid in the corridor for refugees to rest.

Heavy snow from goose feathers drifted outside, more than ten meters deep, almost turning Manhattan Island into a shallow sea. The water flowed slowly, and the ice chips were rising and falling. The temperature began to drop.

Some people wrapped in bed sheets and surrounded the window and exclaimed from time to time. They either saw someone waving in the building opposite, or saw someone lying on a floating object on a wooden board, drifting with the flow. They were lucky enough to get close to the building and could climb up. They were lucky enough to always flow in the middle of the street, which was so unstoppable.

This situation will not last long. The weather gets colder and the people in the water will be frozen to death.

In the surrounding buildings, those who survived wanted to lend a helping hand, but they had no tools and they could do nothing. A few people came down from the building and asked if anyone wanted to go to the sixth floor to help. See if they could meet the luck to save them. Three young men followed and Vera also went. So a few more people were helpless.

"It's so cold, let's go back." The young man tightened his bed sheets and hugged his depressed girlfriend beside him.

"My mother can't get through the phone. I don't know how she is..."

The young man whispered: "She is in Chicago, which is an inland city. It will be safer. safer than us."

"But I'm still very worried..." The girl threw herself into his arms.

The young man whispered comfort and patted his back gently.

The window was sealed and several beams of light penetrated through the gap.

More people sit in the corridor, curled up into the bed to keep warm. The dark corridor with dark colors was bleak, and the air was filled with sadness and sorrow that could be seen by the naked eye. Some people called again, even if they had to try their cold voices over and over again.

They were well prepared, and this floor was probably the warmest place in other floors of the building. Some people upstairs found this place and whispered to Silas and others to agree. They found a place that would not interfere too much with others, and whispered that the weak elderly and children wrapped in bedding and sat down.

At the beginning of the disaster, humans still maintained restraint and care. There was hope and hope in their hearts. As time goes by...

Among them was a woman holding a baby, who was allowed to enter the shelter room. The surviving mother said thank you with gratitude, and then she thought of something and her face looked sad.

The food is placed in the shelter room, controlled by Silas and Sam and others. Anyone who needs food can get another portion, but there is a limit every day. Some refugees on other floors also come to collect it, and Silas gives them all. At this time, the opening of supplies is what should be done. Hiding the four will only inspire the already fragile trust between each other. Even if Wang Yao doesn't care about these things at all.

The shelter room is a rare place to be angry. The heat source spreads from the open door to the corridor. The fire light dispels the cold and dismal colors, and it seems that even the worries are a little bit gone.

Black glasses, Sam's classmate. This man who once claimed to be the president of the electronic student union in the movie is making his own radio under the fire of the fireplace.

"I succeeded!" The black man in glasses shouted excitedly.

"Hey! Hush..." Laura made a booing gesture and quietly pointed to Wang Yao who seemed to sleep in her side. Her side face emitted a charming light under the fire. Sam stared blankly, almost stunned.

"Let's go outside." Laura whispered, waved her hand and pulled Sam out with him.

"I'm ready for the radio guys."

"Oh my God, open it and check it out. I want to know how it's going on in Queens."

“There is Philadelphia

"Don't be anxious, wait!" I'm debugging. Don't be so close to you?" The surroundings were quickly crowded, and they urgently needed to know the news around them.

[Stunning news from the US-Mexico border was half an hour ago... Sizi... The Brothers authorities closed the border because too many American refugees fled to the south. And this is all sizi... amazing storm. These people came here, hoping to enter Mexico Sizi...]

The black man knocked twice on the glasses and returned to a noise.

"Please be gentle! Don't break it!"

“It has no signal.”

"Damn, I'm going to listen to New York."

"Maybe we should find a way to get the TV back on power."

"The generator is in the basement, how do you do it?"

The refugee spoke out loudly.

"Oh God, look at me!"

There was a sound in the exit room, and everyone surrounded him. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

A huge cargo ship slowly floated along the water flow on the street...

The giant passed by everyone with a sense of oppression, and everyone was so shocked that they could not speak. There was no one on the cargo ship, floating like a dead object. The painted and worn hull was printed with Russian. These were close to you and could be touched with your hand.

It reminds people of the word ghost ship.

Wang Yao hid in the shelter room, not listening to the whispers in the corridor, not listening to the cry for help and shouts on the street, not listening to the whispers of despair and sadness. He buried his head in the pillow, so that most of the sounds that came into his ears would disappear.

He is forcing himself to become a stern heart.

Wang Yao can save people and many people. If he wants, he can easily save hundreds of people who are in the state of death. But this also means he will be even more in trouble. Even if he is not sure whether the next thing is like the plot of the movie. He must retain enough physical strength to deal with it.

This is a natural disaster, as long as you get involved, there will be no luck.

Silas sat aside and shook his head gently. He saw Wang Yao's veins exposed and his fists were clenched tightly. Silas did not persuade him anymore. He understood Wang Yao. He didn't want Wang Yao to struggle even more.

"Child...you have endured too much..." Silas's turbid eyes revealed a hint of kindness, as if he was looking at his own child.

The fireplace was burning vigorously, and the enthusiasm was radiating from the open door, but it was just a drop in the bucket for the entire floor.
Chapter completed!