End Of The World: The Materials Consumed By Women Will Be Returned Ten Thousand Times

The grass was covered with grass, and the grass was covered with grass.

In the corridor.

Jiang Fan stood in front of a group of survivors.

After suffering in the corridor for a few days, their physical condition became worse and worse.

In the first few days, many people were willing to go downstairs to cut grass, and Jiang Fan did not break his promise and gave food and water to the successful ones.

However, when many people found it difficult to achieve the goal of 100 kilograms a day, most people were unwilling to go.

Today, only one tall and strong man reached the requirement of 100 kilograms.

Jiang Fan took out a pack of instant noodles, a sausage and a bottle of purified water, and said calmly:

“Lao Meng, you are the only one who has met the requirements today. Here, this is your reward today.”

The tall and strong man Lao Meng happily took the food:

“Thank you! Thank you, Brother Jiang!”

He held the purified water tightly in his arms, and was reluctant to drink it even though he was thirsty.

Now, clean water is more scarce than food.

After the tap water and natural gas were stopped, it was impossible to boil water, and many people were out of water.

Some people drank their own urine, and more people chose to squeeze water from the newly appeared purple mushrooms.

I don’t know who discovered that this purple mushroom is actually rich in water.

But it is not clean. The juice of some mushrooms will cause hallucinations or even death, while others will not.

No one can tell which mushroom is safe.

Frequently going downstairs to squeeze mushrooms has caused many people to be injured.

Some were scratched by sharp leaves.

Some were bitten by mosquitoes.

Some are even more outrageous. A piece of bird droppings falls on the skin, causing redness, swelling and inflammation.

There are so many kinds of injuries that it is outrageous.

Li Qingquan shuttled through the crowd with a small medicine box, and was very busy.

He used some plant herbs downstairs and the high-proof liquor provided by Jiang Fan to barely maintain people’s lives.

Jiang Fan watched quietly. The purpose of providing liquor was to test the medicine on these people and prepare for possible injuries.

Whenever Li Qingquan tested effective treatment methods, such as pine needles, he asked people to go downstairs to collect them, and then exchanged them with food.

In this way, Jiang Fan has accumulated hundreds of kilograms of new herbs.

There are currently three main types.

One is a mutant pine needle, which can treat trauma.

One is a mutated black cocklebur, which can reduce fever.

The last new grass that appeared is also the most magical.

This grass will bloom, the flowers are all red, about the size of a baby’s fist, and look a little like the previous roses, but the rhizomes have no thorns.

Li Qingquan named it Rose Grass.

The flower seems useless, but the stem has a magical medicinal effect.

Whether it is fever, cold, diarrhea, or trauma, anti-inflammatory, or poisoning, the stem of Rose Grass can cure some people, but it is completely ineffective for others.

As for the reason, Li Qingquan couldn’t explain it clearly.

He didn’t care much.

Many prescriptions in traditional Chinese medicine vary from person to person.

He is no longer surprised.

Compared with the dejection and despair of other survivors, Li Qingquan is very excited.

The evolution of all things has brought endless new herbs, which makes him feel like he has found a new meaning in life.

Jiang Fan provided him with sufficient living conditions, and there were so many patients for him to test. He was very satisfied with his current life and was more loyal to Jiang Fan.

Li Qingquan checked all the patients before saying to Jiang Fan:

“There are not many roses. They only collected 30 today. I gave them 3 bottles of purified water.”

Jiang Fan took the roses with satisfaction:

“Well done, I will give you more purified water.”

Jiang Fan put the 30 roses into his backpack, actually into his personal space.

He knew that someone would try to hide the roses.

But it doesn’t matter. The preservation time of herbs after picking is very short.

It will rot in half a day at most.

After suffering a loss once, they will not do such a thankless task again.

Except Jiang Fan, no one can preserve fresh herbs for a long time.

After Jiang Fan left with Li Qingquan.

The atmosphere among the survivors eased a little.

Old Meng walked to the corner of the stairs and happily shared his harvest with his wife and children.

In this era, it is extremely lucky for a family of three to be alive.

They happily shared the perishable ham sausage, leaving the instant noodles for Lao Meng’s breakfast tomorrow morning.

Most of it would be given to Lao Meng.

Only in this way would Lao Meng have the strength to go downstairs to cut grass and earn more food.

Purified water was even more precious, and was carefully placed by his wife in the most

A safe place, under the child’s pillow.

The child was placed by the couple in the innermost position against the wall.

Night fell.

The survivors fell asleep, only the injured were still groaning in pain.

No one knew if they could survive this night.

No one cared.

In the dark, the three men were too hungry to sleep, and looked at the position of Lao Meng’s family of three with jealousy.

They were hungry, dry-mouthed, and their eyes were green.

“Fuck! Why do the Mengs have food to eat!”

“Damn it! Jiang Fan took advantage of the food and forced us to go downstairs to mow the grass. He didn’t care about our lives at all!”

“Isn’t Jiang Fan just a shitty convenience store clerk? I used to make more in a day than he did in a month! Now he’s shaking! Fuck!”

“There’s so much food in his house, but he won’t give it to us!”

“We can’t live like this anymore. Let’s rob Jiang Fan!”

“Shh~Keep your voice down!”

“It’s easy for you to say that. Can you beat him? He’s just a He can break Zhou Tianhao’s neck with his bare hands, so he must have supernatural powers! We are all just waiting for death if we go up there!”

“Humph! No matter how powerful he is, he still has to sleep! Let’s take advantage of his sleep time to launch a sneak attack, Jiang Fan is dead!”

“Yes! Jiang has robbed so many beauties, so he must be partying every night and must sleep very soundly at night!”

“Jiang Fan won’t let us go above the 28th floor, so who knows where his home is? How do we get in?”

“Hey, I know where that guy lives! He once said it when he was delivering goods, it’s at 3202!”

Everyone’s eyes lit up.

“How do we get in?”

“Climb from the roof to the 33rd floor, then to the 32nd floor! I have a climbing rope at home!”

“Then we have to climb to the roof. Jiang Fan won’t let us go above the 28th floor. If he finds us, we’ll be in trouble!”

“Tsk! In the middle of the night, Jiang doesn’t sleep with a sweet-smelling woman, but monitors the stairs? Are you sick?”

“It’s too dangerous to climb outside in such a dark day!”

“Danger is nothing! We’ll starve to death if we keep going like this! We’ll die anyway, so why not fight for it?” At least I can be a full ghost!”

“This…”

“Tang Xuerou is so pretty! Don’t you want her?”

The man’s eyes turned red and he took a deep breath:

“… Let’s do it!”

“Let’s do it!”

“Since we are going to kill Jiang Fan anyway, why don’t we rob the Meng guy first! I just looked carefully and he still has a bottle of pure water and a pack of instant noodles left!”

“Okay!”

The three of them discussed for a while and then walked slowly to the side of Lao Meng’s family of three in the dark.

Lao Meng, who was sleeping, felt something inexplicably, his heart was beating wildly, and his eyes suddenly opened.

There were actually three black shadows standing in front of him.

The black shadow actually held a sharp boning knife in his hand!

Just as Lao Meng was about to exclaim, a big hand pressed his mouth.

Puff!

Puff!

A few seconds later, Lao Meng’s family of three fell in a pool of blood.

The families closest to Lao Meng saw this scene and dared not make any sound. They pretended to sleep and dared not look up, trembling with fear.

The three people snatched Lao Meng’s instant noodles and water, ran into the stairs and disappeared.

……

Jiang Fan sat on the sofa and stroked the black cat, looking indifferently towards the stairs.

In his perception, the figures of the three people were red and black.

After they killed people, they quickly snatched the instant noodles and water, and then climbed upstairs without a moment’s delay.

Although they thought their footsteps were very light, they didn’t know that everything was exposed to Jiang Fan’s [vision].

Jiang Fan chuckled and put the black cat on the sofa:

“You are really looking for death.”

The black cat meowed unhappily and left with its tail up.