Extreme Cold Blizzard (6) Hail

The sky was gray, white lightning fell from the air, bursts of thunder, crackling rain, and the screams of the crowd mixed with the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. Unclear white objects fell from the sky, smashing glass, knocking down trees, vehicles, and people walking outside.

What's going on? What is that white thing?

Soon a man's voice came in front of her. He he shouted, "It's hailing," and the hail a size of fists is constantly going down.

The white object turned out to be a hail the size of a fist. If it hits a person's head, it will definitely fall to the ground immediately.

Ye Yi was afraid after hearing it for a while, and her hands and feet were a little weak. She was about 100 meters away from the door of the vegetable market just now. If the hail fell two minutes later, it would hit her on the head.

The crowd was noisy, and the people behind her couldn't hear the sound in front of them at all, and then the scene suddenly became chaotic. The people behind them shouted to go out. The people in front of them retreated hard, and the people in the middle were in a dilemma. They were squeezed and shouted by the crowd, and everyone panicked.

Ye Yi carefully huddled in the corner and leaned straight against the wall. She grabbed the pipe next to her with both hands. She didn't dare to relax at all. She was afraid that she would be squeezed away as soon as she let go.

Not far away, she saw a girl who was hit by the crowd and fell. No one stopped to help her up. Some people saw and detour, and some people stepped directly on her.

She was so scared that she closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at it. She just grabbed the pipe harder.

At this time, a male voice from the trumpet said, "Don't mess around. At present, the vegetable market is safe, but there is no place for the people outside, and many people have been injured. Excuse the people behind you, there is a place to move. If there is no place, stay where you are and don't move.

The male voice echoed throughout the vegetable market and heard that it was safe to stay inside, and the people behind him were not in a hurry to squeeze out. Suddenly, it was much quieter. Some people took the initiative to stand on the steps, some climbed to the stall, and the girl who fell was also helped by kind-hearted people and sat in the corner to rest.

Everyone is trying to narrow the space so that people outside can hide in and avoid this sudden disaster.

The people outside the vegetable market rushed in. When they came in, they were already wet all over. Most of the people far away were injured by hail. When they ran in, they trembled all over, and there was an unknown blood flowing down. I don't know where they were injured.

The thunder in the sky hit people's hearts in bursts. Looking at the scene in front of them, the timid began to tremble, and some people even squatted down to cry.

Ye Yi leaned against the wall and could feel the impulse of hail hitting the wall. The space quieted down, and she seemed to hear the child crying. Turn around and put your ears against the wall, slow down your breath and try to control yourself to calm down. After listening carefully for a while, there was really a child crying.

She quickly turned around and put her hands together, put it on her mouth, and shouted at the door, "Outside the wall, there is still a child outside. She is crying."

After hearing this, several men at the door gritted their teeth and found a fast-large wooden board above their heads. Around the corner, he came to the place where Ye said. A man saw a little girl under the cold vegetable stall, "Children, it's too dangerous outside now. I'll take you to the vegetable market to find your family. Don't move around for a while, okay?"

The little girl sat on the ground, holding her knees in her hands and burying her head between her legs. She cried for a long time. Hearing the man's words, she looked up and resisted her eyes that wanted to continue crying. She wiped her tears a little. It was terrible here. She wanted to find her mother.

Seeing someone coming to her, he was obedient, but looking at the continuous hail outside, he didn't dare to go out and sobbed, "Uncle, I dare not go out."

"It's okay. Uncle came to pick you up." The man and others, holding the board carefully approached the cold vegetable stall, and the man standing in the middle carefully leaned over and picked up the little girl out. The other two men continued to carry the wooden boards, and the group carefully leaned against the wall and returned to the vegetable market.

Returning to the vegetable market carefully, the man hugged the little girl and asked loudly, "Whose child is this? Does anyone you know to claim it?"

Someone in the crowd recognized the little girl and quickly patted the woman beside her, who was squatting down and crying, shouted, "Xiao Lin, isn't this your baby?"

"Where?" The woman didn't know what had happened. She only heard someone mention her own child and suddenly got up from the ground. She grabbed her hands tightly. The man who just patted her on the shoulder cried and asked, "Sister, have you seen my child?" Where is she? Please tell me."

The eldest sister who was caught understood her mood and couldn't care about the pain of her hands being scratched. She pulled out one hand hard and pointed to the door. "Look, is that your child?"