The windows were almost ready, and so was the door. Guo Xuanlin rushed to make a fence to surround Diandian and Tianba. He immediately installed it and carried some clean firewood to the ground, then laid a layer of straw on it for them to rest!
A strong wind blew from the horizon. This time, everyone could even feel water splashing against their faces. Heavy rain was coming!
The wind howled, like thousands of horses galloping over.
The long wooden beams carried by the production team's big brothers had also arrived. Guo Xuanlin took out a few large electric lights from the tool room and some simple tools. In order to prevent power failure, these equipment had to be kept.
There was only one auto-steering camera left in the room. The remaining batteries were all gathered together. Director Wang was already in this state, but he was still thinking about the show.
Keep a cameraman ready to film what's going to happen!
It deviated a little from variety shows and headed in the direction of real-time documentaries.
Guo Xuanlin came in and sealed the door. He used a hammer to hammer the nails into the door. Now that it was sealed, he would remove it later. Guo Xuanlin also brought a hammer. He could pull it out at any time after the typhoon passed.
Little H was beside He Jiong at this moment. All the girls came down from the roof temporarily. The wind blew so hard that the ceiling creaked.
"Brother Peng, Brother Chen, and everyone else, follow me up and fix the ceiling.”
Guo Xuanlin was carrying a large circle of thick iron wires to fix these wooden beams. They were temporarily used as simple support pillars to stabilize the ceiling.
The other cameraman followed and started filming. There was still electricity downstairs, but the power box outside had tripped with a click, and the room was instantly dark.
Na Zha and Zi Feng cried out in fear. Chen Yuqi and Zhu Xudan, who were beside them, quickly went forward to comfort them. They stood very close to each other, and the darkness made the four of them stick close to each other.
Fortunately, the lights lit up at this time. The torchlights that Guo Xuanlin brought came in handy. These were all large torchlights that could last for a few hours.
Before going up, Guo Xuanlin gave He Jiong two flashlights for safekeeping, and he brought one up himself.
"You girls take one."
He Jiong gave them a flashlight.
The more difficult the conditions were, the braver they had to be. The strong wind outside was raging, and the windows were reinforced with protective plates. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to hold on.
The raindrops hit the window like a machine gun.
Water began to seep in from the front of the door. The door was reinforced, but it could only block the wind and not the rain.
He Jiong put down Little H and took the lamp to the bathroom to take out the mop and rag. It was not a problem to let the water keep pouring in.
Guo Xuanlin, who was upstairs, first set up two wooden beams at the weakest part of the bridge and climbed up with the help of a small ladder. He twisted a section of the iron wire ring on his back with pliers and used it to tie up the wooden beams. The others could only help carry some things, but they could not do anything else.
Guo Xuanlin climbed to a high place and strengthened the ceiling alone.
The wind was raging, and the ceiling had already begun to creak.
"I remember that there is a tent cloth below. Someone go and get it. Although the canopy is not leaking for the time being, I don't know how long it will last!”
Peng Yuchang ran down to get it.
"Teacher He, can I borrow your flashlight and get a tent cloth?”
"Okay, walk slowly."
It was easy to slip on the ground with water, so it was better to walk slowly.
The real gale and rainstorm had finally arrived!
The water that flowed in from the door earlier could only be described as a drop of water, but now it was a small stream.
Chen Yuqi didn't want to sit still and wait for death. Seeing how hard He Jiong was dealing with the situation, she was the first to run out of the group of four. She picked up the rag on the ground and blocked the crack in the door, temporarily slowing down the rate of water entering the house.
The whole door was blown by the strong wind and suddenly there was a loud bang, which did not come from the roof or the house.
The pavilion outside had collapsed!
It was estimated that the earthen stove was not spared, and the seedlings planted in the fields yesterday probably would not survive either.
A natural disaster could destroy all their previous efforts!
Suddenly, someone heard a shout from the roof. Peng Yuchang and He Jiong hurriedly took the tent cloth and went up. Chen Yuqi, Zhu Xudan, and the others slowly followed up the stairs.
The worst thing happened. One of the wooden beams in the ceiling was not strong enough. After being blown by the storm, rain continued to pour down and it broke in the middle.
As the saying goes, a dam of a thousand miles would collapse in an ant nest. If this one was broken, there was no guarantee that a chain reaction would occur after this. Guo Xuanlin stood up from the ladder, and his shoulder happened to support the middle of the broken wood. The broken wood fragments directly entered his clothes and pierced into Guo Xuanlin's shoulder.
The cameraman recorded this scene with the help of the flashlight!
"My God, this Guo Xuanlin must be crazy.”
"I don't know if he's crazy or not, but he's indeed a man.”
"Look, he's still moving. The shards have already pierced into him. Isn't he afraid of pain?”
"Perhaps this is a man's shoulder!”
Guo Xuanlin grabbed the iron wire with his other hand and tied the wood on both sides temporarily.
"Hand me the hammer and nails.”
"Alright," she said.
Everyone was watching Guo Xuanlin, who was standing at a high place. He used hammers and nails to temporarily seal the two sides of the broken part. It was estimated that it would not last long. Guo Xuanlin used this ladder as a support point and took a wooden beam to directly push it up from the broken part.
When Guo Xuanlin moved away and came down, his shoulder ached faintly.
"Teacher He, can you help me in the bathroom?”
The wood shavings pierced into his skin. Guo Xuanlin considered that there were other people present and did not say anything.
However, it was better to take it out as soon as possible. He Jiong understood and took the medical kit.
Some people were left to watch from the top while the rest went downstairs. Zhang Zifeng gently tugged at the corner of Guo Xuanlin's clothes from behind and asked in a low voice,""Brother, are you alright?"
There weren't any cameras that were focused on her now. This girl was sincerely calling Guo Xuanlin 'Brother.'
It seemed that his shoulder did not hurt much anymore. Guo Xuanlin smiled and said,"It's okay. I'll come out later. If you're tired, go to the living room and take a nap. It's getting late.”
"Yes ~~"
Guo Xuanlin and He Jiong didn't say anything after they came out of the bathroom. Only the bloodstained wood chips were picked out and poured into the trash can.
Endure, endure the long night of this typhoon!
(I'm going back to the plot of the crosstalk at Deyun Society soon. Thank you for your support. Thank you, everyone!)）
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