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

Under Qiao Xiachu's shocked expression, she saw a virtual blue beam of light appearing in her line of sight.

On the blue light curtain, there are pistols, submachine guns, cannons, missiles, fighter jets, combat helicopters, and other weapons of various strange shapes. Each object shows the number of gold coins, and there is an exchange page underneath.

Rong Huai stretched his hand, selected the submachine gun, and saw that the page displayed the submachine gun in a virtual form, 360°, and then prompted that 320 gold coins were needed for exchange.

"The last time I was on a mission, I was accidentally struck by a blue lightning. Afterwards, I found that there was such a thing in my mind. It called itself a Q-level system, and it was specialized in exchanging combat supplies with other parallel worlds. Redeem points," he said.

There are very few missions recently, and there are no gold coins in the system account, not even a pistol can be exchanged.

"Qiao Qiao, do you trust me? I will never hurt you at any time, and I am willing to fight side by side with you to resist uncontrollable natural disasters..." he said.

After speaking, the blue system page disappears.

The man stared at her affectionately with a pair of earnest eyes...

Qiao Xiachu stared fixedly at him.

At this moment, her swollen heart suddenly relaxed.

Because of Cai Qingya's death, there was an empty place in her heart. Even though she had arranged a house for the little sister, she had taken her to hoard a lot of food, and even put a kayak for her. With the ability, he can definitely survive, but who would have thought that an accident would still happen.

Human life is too fragile.

Every establishment means unpredictable loss and pain.

She has fallen into struggle and sadness, but it is also this kind of pain that makes her realize that she is still alive, her heart is not completely numb, and she still has the ability to love...

"Qiao Qiao, I'm leaving. Whether you agree or not, I have no regrets in my heart. I will set off now and meet Erhei. I can't predict the return time. You take Mo Bai back to Tianding first. If Liaocheng The condition of the survivor base is good, and I am still alive, so I will come to pick you up—" Rong Huaiyan said.

He turned hastily.

Handing over your heart is like pouring out water, which will never be withdrawn.

"sister--"

Qiao Mobai also heard it.

With Rong Huaiyan's vigilance, it is impossible for him not to know that he is standing by the door.

"Rong Huaiyan, you big villain—"

He confessed everything, but it seemed that she was an asshole, and she didn't even trust him. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Once he left, he didn't know when he would return.

She was shocked, unbelievable.

Qiao Xiachu's heart rolled over the rake, feeling uncomfortable for a while.

When Rong Huaiyan went out, darkness struck at the door, as if it was like a cold ice beast, devouring the man's figure.

In an instant, an indescribable depression struck.

She grasped the fleeting feelings in her mind.

It turned out that she liked him...

Otherwise, why would you trust him again and again?

Qiao Xiachu understood the voice of his heart, and his figure rushed into the darkness like lightning.

The downstairs is dark, the sky is heavy, and there is a whitish gleam. When you go downstairs, it's like being repeatedly washed by the cold air of the freezer, and your nose turns red instantly.

From afar, she saw Rong Huaiyan driving his off-road vehicle.

"Rong Huaiyan, stop!"

Qiao Xiachu's voice was fierce and full of anger.

She strode up to the man, grabbed his collar, and said sharply, "Rong Huaiyan, do you want to pat your ass and leave after you say this? Have you thought about it?" How do I feel?"

"?" Rong Huaiyan.

He didn't understand why she was so angry.

"Jojo, what did I do to make you angry?" he asked.

"right."

"It's my fault for making Qiao Qiao sad. Tell me, and I will definitely change."

Qiao Xiachu pulled open her sleeve, grabbed his hand, and put it on her wrist. His palm was pressed against the watch on her wrist, and she felt a warm touch.

"Did you find it? The watch you gave me, I've been wearing it all the time." She said.

always with...

These four words were like a lightning strike, and electric current flowed through his limbs and bones, making his heart beat wildly.

"Rong Huaiyan, do you want to know my answer?"

"think."

"Well, you must return safely. At that time, I will tell you personally."

In the darkness, the man's line of sight became deep and long, his breath was hesitating, and the white mist froze in the air, melting very slowly...

"You drive away in my car, which is full of supplies, and you take them all away," Qiao Xiachu said.

She pushed him to the front of the truck and threw him the key in her hand.

Rong Huaiyan just wanted to refuse.

"You don't have to worry about me and Mobai, I'm far richer than you think." Qiao Xiachu said.

Rong Huaiyan's expression was deep.

She was rich, he had found out long ago.

"Mobai and I will go to Tianding. It should not exceed one year at most. You must hurry back, otherwise, you will take off your watch and throw it into the stinky ditch!" Qiao Xiachu told him.

One year later, the extreme cold period will pass, ushering in horrific extreme heat, and that kind of day will last for three years, during which there will be continuous insect plagues, heavy fog... Every crisis is a threat to life. test.

No one can guarantee 100% that they can keep in touch during natural disasters.

Will there be a farewell...eternal life.

"Okay. I will bring my life back and hear your answer with my own ears." Rong Huaiyan's words, like an oath, came to her ears in the cold ice and snow.

"Let's go, the later the more dangerous." She urged.

There are several insulation barrels in the car, packed in foam boxes, with cotton wool inside, enough water, steamed buns, Hanamaki pancakes, hard-boiled eggs, boxes of milk, and a box of small tomatoes.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you something." Qiao Xiachu said.

After she went upstairs, she quickly came down again.

Holding a big bag in his hand, there are two kettles filled with freshly boiled water, two fully charged hand warmers, several buckets of instant noodles, and a lot of medicines, including anti-inflammatory medicines and chilblain ointment , snake ointment, gauze and so on.

"You use it for the journey." Qiao Xiachu said.

Rong Huai looked at her steadily.

He gritted his teeth, jumped into the car and started the engine, and said, "Wait for me to come back."

"Um."

Qiao Xiachu nodded, motioning for him to leave quickly.

The truck roared and disappeared into the twilight.

Looking at the car going away, Qiao Xiachu's heart was like a swollen fat sea, swollen and swollen, quite unpleasant.

ha~~

Facing the night sky, she exhaled, and the white mist quickly condensed.

"Sister, it's too cold outside, come back soon."

Qiao Mobai's shout came from the building.

Qiao Xiachu turned around silently, took difficult steps, turned and walked towards the corridor. After the two went upstairs, they saw an old man using a wire to pry their lock at the door...

Qiao Mobai just wanted to step forward to stop him, but Qiao Xiachu covered his mouth.

In the next second, Qiao Xiachu's figure attacked like a ghost, clicked, clicked, and punched directly, breaking the man's sternum, then grabbed his head and slammed it hard against the wall.

"Ouch, whoops—"

The man wailed.

Qiao Xiachu threw out the double-edged knife, grabbed the man's chin, and said sharply, "What do you want?"

After finishing speaking, she slapped the man's body with her gloved hand, and took out tools such as fruit knives, ropes, and tape from him in a short while.

Needless to say, the intent was revealed.

Qiao Mobai said angrily: "You want to rob us?"

He has been living in the laboratory to do experiments, and has little contact with the outside world, and his understanding of the disaster situation is basically from written reports. He did not expect that someone would go so far as to pick the lock and rob the door in the middle of the night.