In The Last Days Of Natural Disasters, 100 Million A Day Is Frantically Hoarding Goods

After Rong Huaiyan left, Qiao Xiachu studied the watch carefully.

This little thing is completely sealed, there is no place for the battery, there is only a button to move, and there is no other mystery, but as long as you press the dial, a steel needle will be ejected, and the steel needle can't see anything .

She flicked an apple lightly, and the apple instantly turned black.

Take back the steel needle, press it into the small hole, and the steel needle returns to its original state.

Portable, practical, and not easy to cause people to be vigilant.

Pretty good.

Qiao Xiachu likes it very much.

However, in order to test safety, she temporarily put the watch in the space.

Five days later, people on several floors near and far were waiting for supplies, but when the time came, there were still no ships or helicopters waiting for supplies.

Households were shouting from their windows.

"What's going on? Why are there no supplies?"

"Are we abandoned?"

"Help, I'm starving to death—"

"God, give me something to eat, I'm really starving to death."

"Fuck, the entire Tianding has been reduced to outcasts, no one cares about our lives, right?"

Countless shouts, curses, complaints, and cries were heard endlessly.

The commotion is also wave after wave.

Finally, some people showed their talents, used the things at home, cobbled together a "boat" that could paddle, and then tried to carry out self-rescue activities.

Someone really left Tianding.

But it is unknown whether the person who leaves is alive or dead.

Those who stayed were hungry every day, drank dirty water, and couldn't even raise the energy to swear.

Qiao Xiachu flipped through the calendar and counted the days, there is still one month left, and the extreme freezing period is coming...

She keeps all her summer clothes in the space.

In order to save water on weekdays, if she can not take a shower, she does not wash. Laundry consumes a lot of water, which is even more uneconomical. Even if the clothes in the space are changed every day, they are enough for her to wear.

Therefore, she usually wears dirty clothes and throws them away.

There are a few sets of trousers and long sleeves for autumn.

The weather is still cool, so Qiao Xiachu plans to boil water and take a hot bath.

The home has a bathtub.

This water is not easy to use to irrigate the fields, and she also sealed the pipes in the house to stop bugs, and also blocked the stench from the pipes.

The bathtub, which was not popular at first, has played a great role.

After Qiao Xiachu finished washing, he gave Xiao Hei a good wash.

As for the water in the bathtub, she found a time at night and poured it directly into the smelly water outside.

In a blink of an eye, the time came to the end of the year.

Since the flood, the weather has been neither very hot nor very cold. Even in winter, everyone only wears long johns and long johns, plus a coat.

If the weather is neither hot nor cold, it is naturally very comfortable if it is placed on a normal day.

But when the flood came, it was swayed for half a year. The people in the corridor tried every means to leave Tianding, and those who didn't leave would stay forever.

In the beginning, no one cared.

However, the stench of corpses in the corridors has greatly affected the residents. Given that a community is drinking muddy yellow water, Mao Xiaomiao on the 18th floor happened to have a loudspeaker, so he kept screaming in the yard, no Throw the corpse in the puddle, or the whole community will get the plague.

The effect is of course immediate.

From then on, even if someone died of starvation, at most their corpses were carried to the top floor and then set on fire to burn them down.

But Mao Xiaomiao seemed to have insight into some kind of rules, and holding a loudspeaker, he frequently announced the "rules" he made to the people in the community.

For example, it is not allowed to pour feces and urine into the puddle, it is not allowed to throw garbage in the puddle, and it is not allowed to swim in the puddle...

Reasonable request, even if he didn't mention it, the person who drank the water from the puddle, even if he was unscrupulous at the beginning, at this moment, he still has no temper in his body.

Those who should obey will naturally restrain themselves.

However, hunger is always with us.

The food hoarded by each household is gradually coming to an end, and there is no hope, and the entire community may be wiped out.

Mao Xiaomiao gradually couldn't sit still.

He touched Wuzhi's house on the 16th floor, planning to do something...

At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, the entire Tianding was silent.

Qiao Xiachu never left.

She vaguely remembered that in her previous life, she had heard people say that in the six months since the first base was established, the leadership team had been changed twice, causing quite a few violent conflicts.

Coupled with the advent of natural disasters, everyone thought that sooner or later it would pass, the forecast of the disaster was too optimistic, the management of the base was loose, and living there was even more dangerous than living in the community.

Rong Huaiyan said to wait for a while.

He hasn't come back so far. I don't know if he will never come back, or if something happened on the way and he was delayed.

In her previous life, she had never seen him, so she didn't know his fate.

Unexpectedly, this wait until the end of the year...

The first base will probably gradually stabilize at the beginning of the year. After the extreme freezing period comes, the judgment of experts will become clearer, and we must make good preparations for long-term resistance to disasters.

At that time, there will be a large number of refugees moving to the base.

There are two such places in Zoucheng, one is at best a refugee shanty town, inhabited by low-level people who fled everywhere, drinking dirty water, eating moldy food, no medical treatment, no treatment, just living.

Afterwards, not everyone could enter the famous First Base.

She didn't have an invitation letter, so even if she arrived at the base, she would still be turned away.

I was thinking quickly in my mind, how can I meet the requirements of the first base, can I enter that door, and see Mo Bai...

Information is too limited.

In her previous life, she lived in a shantytown and lived the most difficult life. She only heard people mention the first base in an envious tone, describing the life of the rich, who can eat white rice, work, and enjoy medical treatment...

How to get in, no one knows.

Qiao Xiachu squeezed the space between her eyebrows.

She decided to open the assault boat to ask directly at dawn.

We can no longer wait indefinitely.

After the new year, the extreme freezing period came, and she had to spend more supplies to resist the crazier weather when she went to the base.

After Qiao Xiachu thought it over, he began to prepare for leaving.

She put all the tables, chairs and furniture in the house, and all kinds of utensils that can be taken away, into the space. The air conditioner in the living room and the floor heating installed on the floor cannot be taken away.

These are all gone.

She closed the floor air conditioner in the living room.

The extra pots and pans in the kitchen were also put away one by one.

After all the items that could be taken away were put away, Qiao Xiachu took another good bath in the bathtub.

However, as soon as she got out of the bathtub and wiped off the water, the water in it froze at a speed visible to the naked eye.

not good.

Without further ado, Qiao Xiachu hurriedly put on long johns and autumn clothes, rushed to the small study room, turned on the generator, turned on the electricity, took out the remote control in the drawer, and turned on the floor heating.

She quickly transferred the cashmere sweater from the space, put it on her body, then took out the baby warmer, pasted several pieces on her body, then took out the thick down jacket, and put another cashmere coat on it.

Finally feel a little more comfortable.

"Ha..." Qiao Xiachu breathed out.

Extreme weather is just so unreasonable.

One second, he was still wearing unlined clothing, but the next second, his breath began to freeze.

Zoucheng is not a city in the north, no matter how cold it is, just wear a few more clothes, no matter how hard it is to turn on the heating air conditioner or the brazier.

No one installs underfloor heating at home.

It was also a coincidence that she heard a friend mention this, otherwise she really didn't expect it.

After the floor heating slowly started to heat up, the floor became warmer, and it was finally not so cold.

However, the house was frozen by the rapid cooling. If there is warmth, it is not so fast.

Qiao Xiachu had a headache from the cold.

She went to the kitchen, turned on the kettle, put a piece of ginger in it, directly boiled a pot of hot water, and then took out a steaming sweet potato from the space.

She was the first to enter the space when she baked the sweet potato from the boss's iron stove. The heat was still there, and it was still a little hot when she took it out. She tore off the skin and took a bite.

Suddenly, Qiao Xiachu remembered.

It's not yet the beginning of the year, why is the extreme cold coming early?

Well, it's been more than two months.

It was so surprising.

She was eating sweet potatoes slowly, and several images flashed in her mind.

Grandma Liu next door and her silly son fell asleep just like that one night during the extreme freezing period...

I thought of the old lady who came to knock on her door a few days ago and gave her some flour.

Qiao Xiachu took out the watch from the space, put it on his wrist, and then transferred a cashmere hat and a thick scarf from the space. After putting it on, he opened the security door and plunged into the freezing cold.

bang bang.

bang bang——

Qiao Xiachu kept knocking on the door, making sharp noises.

Grandma Liu inside the door was already a light sleeper, and when she heard the sound, she struggled to get up, but she felt as if she was frozen, and her bones creaked every time she moved.

Breathing out in one breath, the cold air rushed straight to the forehead, and the headache throbbed.

Mrs. Liu gasped and was dazed from the cold.

"What's the matter, my hands and feet are numb, Ha'er, Ha'er, go and open the door, go and open the door—" she cried out in pain.

The face seemed to be rolling in a knife, the heat from the whole body was sucked out, and even the heart was about to be frozen to a halt.

I can't feel my hands and feet.

She wanted to get up several times, but found that she couldn't move.

A sweet smell hit.

The Chihan, who was sleepy in the room, woke up and was induced by the sweet smell. He got up from the bed and said foolishly: "Sweet, sweet, Ha'er wants to eat Tangtang~~"

Following the strong sweet scent, the man ran to the door with one step, and opened the closed door violently, and jumped up and said, "Eat candy—"

As soon as the door was opened, Qiao Xiachu gave him the lollipop in his hand, then transferred a cup of hot corn juice from the space, sprinkled a little brown sugar in it, helped the old lady Liu up, and said, "Grandma Liu, hurry up, drink Something hot."

She took out a cotton wool weighing ten catties from the upper shelf of the cabinet in a familiar way, and covered the old lady directly, and while she was in a daze, she said, "I have a charcoal-burning hand warmer here, cover it quickly." live."

As she said that, she transferred a hand warmer from the space, and put it directly on the bed as hard as ice, and a warm current rose from the old lady's feet.

Mrs. Liu finally regained her composure.

She said to her silly son: "Ha Er, hurry up, go back to the house, don't come out."

The fool was full of energy, but now he was too cold to hold the candy, his lips were purple from the cold, and he kept trembling, babbling: "Cold, mom, I'm cold—"

Qiao Xiachu couldn't care less.

In the past, she was treated as a younger sister by the idiot Ha'er, and she lived in his house for a long time. It was not until Mao Xiaomiao finally found their house that she left Tianding.

She pushed Hal into the second bedroom, took out cotton wool from the cabinet below, covered him under the quilt, then took out a hot water bottle filled with hot water from the space, and hissed at him.

"Be good, I'll bring you a lot of colorful candies tomorrow, if you don't obey, I won't give you any candies," she said.

When Ha'er heard that there was sweets to eat, he was more obedient than a baby, and nodded repeatedly: "Ha'er is obedient, Ha'er is obedient, Ha'er is good."

Then he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Pretending to be pretending, Hal really fell asleep.

Qiao Xiachu came to the master bedroom again. Mrs. Liu wanted to get up, but she couldn't get up at all. The cold outside was something she had never experienced in her life. It was countless times colder than the snow in the past. Tianling Gai seems to be returning to the west.

"Girl Qiao, I, am I going to die? Why is it so cold?" She shivered from the cold.

If it wasn't for being fed a mouthful of hot corn juice by Qiao Xiachu and covered with a thick quilt by the girl, I would have doubted that I had already stepped into hell with half my foot.

Qiao Xiachu said: "The temperature has dropped. It's minus 20 degrees now. It will definitely be hard at night. Do you have any thick clothes? I'll take them out and cover them with the quilt."

The old man is afraid of the cold.

The temperature has dropped so sharply that the elderly and children are the most difficult to bear. Many people will fall asleep and just disappear.

Qiao Xiachu can't control that much.

She had to take care of herself first, and repay their kindness for taking care of them in her previous life to the best of her ability. If she asked for more, she would not answer.

Call her selfish or cruel.

That's who she is.

Mrs. Liu's thinking was frozen sluggish, and she slowly came to her senses.

Thick clothes……

She raised her head with difficulty, and said to Qiao Xiachu: "I have three military coats in my closet, which were left by Har's father back then. You can take one back and wear it. Girl, don't get cold, go back and rest, it's too cold, But you have to suffer."

She looked at the old wooden cabinet beside the bed.

Qiao Xiachu opened the door of the wooden cabinet and took out two military coats from inside. One was put on the old lady's quilt, and the other was taken to the next door and put on Ha'er's quilt.

She came over and said, "Grandma Liu, take a good rest and keep warm. It's too cold. Safety comes first. If someone knocks on the door, don't open it easily, especially those on the 18th and 16th floors."

Mrs. Liu nodded.

She is getting old, it's not that she is old and dim-sighted. Mao Xiaomiao on the 18th floor is difficult to deal with, and she has learned something. If it wasn't for Ha'er's brute strength, he would have suffered from him long ago.

Hearing what Qiao Xiachu said, he naturally agreed.

Qiao Xiachu left in peace.

As soon as she returned to the house, the floor of the house was already heated, and the whole house was flowing with warm currents. The temperature could be adjusted, and she directly adjusted the temperature to 16°.

As soon as the temperature rose, she began to undress, then went to the warm bed, drank a glass of water, and then fell back to rest.

With underfloor heating, the house was very warm, and Qiao Xiachu had a good night's sleep.

The next morning she woke up refreshed.

But early in the morning, there were people in the community crying and screaming.

"Old man, don't leave me—"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Don't live, this thief God doesn't want us to live, freeze to death, freeze to death."

Crying and howling sounded one after another, and one wave covered one wave.

Many people never woke up from the sudden drop in temperature.

The temperature dropped suddenly and too fast, and by the time he reacted, his breathing was already difficult, and his heart stopped breathing forever.

Disasters are so merciless.