He learned this trick from broadcasting.
The other party has been sending warnings and a lot of rescue knowledge.
As the only channel of communication with the outside world, he trusted the voice on the radio extremely much.
However, no matter how he sends messages, he can't contact the other party, it's like one-way communication.
Passing the water bottle to his wife, the man smiled bitterly:
"They will come, they will come to save us."
"I heard the sound of shells exploding in the distance."
Day five.
Looking at the child who was unable to move in his arms, the man stared blankly at the ceiling.
The child had blood coming out of his mouth and was so hungry that he couldn't make a sound.
Despair spread.
If it weren't for the real-time announcement of the rescue team's movements on the radio, they were approaching them little by little.
Otherwise, the tremendous pressure and coercion would almost drive him crazy.
"Survivors near the military area, please stay indoors and don't go out!"
"Zi-Zi"
The radio came on, and in a daze, the man seemed to hear intensive gunshots ringing in the distance.

Chapter completed!