Natural Disaster: My Portable Farm in the End of the World

Han Dongdong rushed into the milk tea shop in a hurry and looked at his usual place. Xiang Chi and Xue Can had indeed arrived, and they saw her waving to her.

He walked over quickly, before he could speak. Xiang Chi pursed his lips.

Xiang Chi: "Hey, your favorite green grape milk cap, tell me, what is the reason for being late this time? Is it because there is another traffic jam on the road?"

Xue Can added embellishedly beside him.

"Well, I guess it's the traffic jam. It's the nineteenth traffic jam. Could you please give me a fresher reason next time~"

Han Dongdong chuckled.

"Has it happened so many times? Why don't I remember. But this time I really encountered a traffic jam. There was a car on the other side of the road that spontaneously combusted. Fire trucks and police cars were blocked at the intersection, so I took another detour. I just arrived in the circle.”

Xue Can asked curiously:

"What's going on? Why did the car spontaneously ignite?"

Han Dongdong explained:

"I heard from the owner of a roadside shop that there was a pair of glasses in the car. It was such a hot day and the sun was so strong, and the car was not parked in the shade. As time went by, the glasses burned the seat cushion."

"By the time we discovered it, the fire was already out of control. I even smashed the car window without breaking it open. I called the car owner and couldn't get through for a long time. When he got through, he rushed over. Everything was almost burned out before he could get through. ”

Xue Can sighed for a while, took a sip of ice milk tea, and began to complain to Han Dongdong about the recent weather.

In fact, not only in the past few days, since October, the weather has been abnormally hot, and not only in Dancheng, but also in the whole country.

The daily weather forecast is full of high temperature warnings.

According to previous years, although it is the tail end of autumn at this time, it is not very hot. It is only twenty-three or four degrees at most, which is a very comfortable temperature.

This year, it is said to be the golden month of October, but there is no trace of autumn at all. The temperature has been over 30 degrees Celsius for several days in a row.

Xiang Chi was shocked.

In the past few days, she has been spending time in the space during the day, either sorting out the supplies she purchased some time ago or busy harvesting and planting vegetables.

I haven't left the house for several days, and I didn't even notice the recent unusual weather.

But according to the previous system prompts, won’t the end of the world begin in May next year?

Xiang Chi was a little confused. Was there something wrong with the system?

Logically speaking, it shouldn't happen, but she mentally denied the possibility.

"Could...could it be that the end has been brought forward?"

Xiang Chi was shocked by his idea.

After thinking about it for a while, I realized that it is not that the end of the world has been brought forward, but that before a major disaster that can be called the "end of the world" occurs, there are often relatively smaller natural disasters. Just like before a disaster occurs, Nature often has some abnormal signs.

For example, before an earthquake, well water and river water will become turbid or discolored, and the water level will suddenly rise;

Burrowing animals will abnormally appear in large groups during the day;

Kittens and puppies can become extremely agitated and so on.

This high temperature is likely to be a sign of disaster.

Xue Can looked at Xiang Chi in a daze and waved his hand in front of her eyes.

Xue Can: "What are you thinking about? You are so serious."

Xiang Chi came to his senses and answered half seriously and half jokingly:

"I'm wondering if the end of the world is coming. Otherwise, how can we explain such abnormal weather? Maybe this is nature giving us a hint! Let's stock up on food quickly!"

Looking at Xiang Chi who became more and more serious as he spoke, Han Dongdong and Xue Can looked at each other and laughed together.

Han Dongdong pulled Xiang Chi up from his seat and said:

"Don't let your Aunt Liu hear this. It's been so many years since your Aunt Liu grabbed the salt during SARS, and my family still hasn't finished eating it."

While walking into the mall, Xue Can said:

"Hey, my mother was the same. She bought several boxes of salt, but in the end she gave it away because she couldn't eat anymore. Also in 2012, it was said that it was the end of the world, and the old lady bought several bags of sweet potatoes and potatoes. During that time, our family It’s potatoes for one meal, potatoes for the next meal, and I’m almost turning into a potato.”

Han Dongdong laughed.

"If you ask me, I might as well stock up on weapons or something like that. Didn't I say, my neighbor is stocking grain and I am stocking wood warehouse, and my neighbor is my grain warehouse."

Xiang Chi looked at Xue Can and Han Dongdong who were chatting and laughing, and knew that they did not take his words seriously.

Apart from being anxious, I had no other good solution. I could only wait for the right opportunity and then persuade them to stock up.

After suppressing the impatience in his heart, Xiang Chi, Han Dongdong and Xue Can started shopping.

The clothing hypermarket on the basement floor is having a sale. Due to the weather, down jackets and various thermal underwear that have not been selling well recently are on crazy discounts.

Under Xiang Chi's conscious or unconscious guidance, Han Dongdong and Xue Can not only bought down jackets, sweaters, cashmere sweaters, but also down pants and wool socks for themselves and their parents.

In the end, there was no need to persuade Xiang Chi. The two of them, who were suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder, bought hats and snow boots, which made them perfect from head to toe.

After a morning of shopping, the three of them were a little hungry. After putting the loot in the car, the three of them moved to the food court upstairs.

Regardless of Han Dongdong's protests, Xiang Chi and Xue Can happily slurped their snail noodles, and despite Han Dongdong's disgusted eyes, they even added a side of sour bamboo shoots.

Xiang Chi deliberately extended the spoon to Han Dongdong and said with a wicked smile:

"Try it, it's delicious. It's the same as stinky tofu. It smells bad and tastes delicious. You can eat stinky tofu, so why not eat snail noodles?"

"Speak! Are you discriminating against Luosi fans? I want to protest against you on behalf of Luosi fans! I want to strongly condemn you! Humph! (＞o＜)"

Han Dongdong quickly reached out and pushed back the spoon in front of him.

Han Dongdong: "I really can't enjoy this. You still condemn me. I also want to ban snail noodles directly. Oh my god, it really stinks to me. Even my roasted pig's trotters don't smell good anymore. Uuuuuu... tot"

After dinner, the three of them chose a beautiful Chinese movie that was recently released.

As a result, the three of them tilted their heads and fell asleep before they were even halfway through. Not sure if it was because the plot was too boring or because they were tired from shopping and walking in the morning.

When the movie was about to end, Xiang Chi suddenly woke up and turned to look at Han Dongdong and Xue Can, who were still sleeping unsteadily.

Quickly pat them awake.

Following the flow of people out of the cinema, the three people complained about the movie just now.

Xue Can: "Although the plot is not great, the hypnotic effect is first-rate."

Han Dongdong and Xiang Chi both nodded in agreement.

Every time the three best friends get together, they go shopping, eat, watch movies, and sing.

When they arrived at the music bar where they always went, as soon as they entered the private room, Xiang Chi and Han Dongdong competed for control of the Qidian record player.

After losing two out of three guessing games, Xiang Chi turned around and sat on the sofa helplessly, and started playing with the fruit plate with Xue Can.

A few people were eating barbecue and singing.

The three of them had been howling for more than two hours, and their throats were almost smoking. Finally, they had enough.

I looked at the time, and it was already seven o'clock in the evening before I knew it.

Han Dongdong: "I'm already on my way back. I'm driving. I've hung up."

Han Dongdong hung up the call from her husband Xu Tao and said:

"Old Xu urged me to go home, alas. Happy time always passes so quickly, let's retreat?"

Xiang Chi and Xue Can nodded, got up and walked out.

After a whole day of fun, the three of them walked to the parking lot and drove home.