Apocalyptic natural disaster, stock up with billions of supplies to survive

The space charms Han Ying uses to put garbage or corpses are those with the shortest shelf life and the smallest space.

Those will eventually be eliminated slowly.

Because Han Ying has recently been transferring the materials in the 200 million cubic meters of space talisman.

By the way, I paid off a few of the smallest space symbols.

The one I just burned is one of them.

After taking a shower, the temperature outside had almost dropped, and Lu Yuan placed a table full of food.

Although Tangyuan has accepted Lu Yuan, it still only eats food fed by Han Ying.

Lu Yuan was also very puzzled by this, but he was not in a hurry and took his time.

The temperature in the room is about 27 or 8 degrees.

What Lu Yuan brought out today was a large seafood platter, including steamed ham, fried corn, stir-fried rapeseed, and stewed goose in an iron pot. The staple food was pancakes on top of the stewed goose.

There was no soup today, so Han Ying drank happy water with ice, and Lu Yuan drank iced black tea.

The fruit is iced cantaloupe, grown in space itself.

Han Ying filled two basins of glutinous rice balls before eating them herself.

After eating, the two of them consciously went back to brush their teeth.

You’ve eaten so well and you’ll have to go out soon, so you’d better be careful.

Han Ying brought out a basket of potatoes and vegetables from the basement.

Pick out some small potatoes, smaller than eggs.

Han Ying originally wanted to pick out some ugly vegetables, but they turned out to be too pretty.

She looks too good and eye-catching, so forget it.

Finally, I picked out two more pounds of small potatoes.

One person put on a backpack, touched the potatoes with his hands a few times, and then rubbed his muddy hands on his face. It looked much dirtier.

The dog must be taken with her unless necessary. Han Ying does not want to leave the dog alone in the space.

Han Ying's hair was too clean, so she wore a thin peaked cap.

Lu Yuan didn't care.

The market is a bit far away, about two kilometers.

Although the road will be a little bumpy, the two-kilometer journey still takes a long time, so it’s better to drive.

Most of the people in Yuefu Jiangnan have moved to the base, and many houses in the entire community are empty.

Many people in Building 9 have also moved away. Walking down the stairs, I really didn’t see many people.

Public toilets were dug in the community, but the smell did not improve at all.

Many people threw household waste directly from upstairs. Even at night, the two of them saw a lot of mosquitoes.

However, there seem to be more mosquitoes these days than before, not only because there is more garbage, but also because they reproduce faster and faster.

The two looked at each other after seeing more and more mosquitoes, and both saw a hint of worry in each other's eyes.

The plague of parasites is not far away.

At that moment, the two of them decided to take some anti-worming medicine after returning, and the dog would also take it.

In the past, in peaceful times, insecticides were usually taken once a year or two.

Anti-insecticides are slightly toxic. If you take too much, they will not be metabolized and are harmful to the body.

But when the parasite plague comes, you have to eat it once a month if possible.

After being transformed by the poisonous mist, everyone's physical fitness is much better than before.

Although taking frequent deworming medicine is still not very good for the body, it is still bearable.

But the key point is where do ordinary people get so much anti-insect medicine to take?

After the two people and the dog left the community, they walked forward for a while, found a deserted corner and took out the car.

The one he took was Lu Yuan's gray off-road vehicle.

The tires of this car have long been replaced by heat-resistant and explosion-proof tires by Lu Yuan.

The body and tires are also covered with heat-insulating films, but they still cannot be used during the day.

It can only be taken out at night after the sun goes down.

He drove the car two to three hundred meters away from the market, found a deserted corner, and put the car into the basement.

The market is bigger than expected.

Han Ying had only heard of it at the herbal tea distribution point before, but she hadn't been there yet.

Lu Yuan has never been here before. He was still working on the farm before.

When they were about to enter the market, two people and one dog were stopped by someone, "The entrance fee is 1 or meters per person or other equivalent materials."

What stopped Han Ying and the others were three men with their upper bodies exposed. All three of them had some strange tattoos on their bodies.

The leader also had a long scar on his chest, which cut the tattoo on his body into two parts.

"Brother, this dog is pretty good!"

A boy standing at the back came close to the scarred man and whispered in his ear.

"Go aside."

The scarred man was not bewitched by his younger brother, nor did he understand what kind of world this was. To be able to raise such a fat dog, in addition to supplies, he also had to have force.

What's more, these two people dared to bring the dog out openly. If they don't have any skills, aren't they just delivering food to others?

The most important thing is that they have no shortage of food now. It's not worth taking risks just for the sake of fresh meat!

"This little brother, we really don't need it too much. As long as you enter our market, we will pat our chests and guarantee that nothing will happen to you. There are so many of us who have to eat, right? It's not too much to charge a maintenance fee, right?"

The scarred man looked at the dog again and explained a little more.

"Row."

Lu Yuan took off his backpack, took out two small potatoes and handed them over.

Potatoes are vegetables and grains. Although there are only two small ones, they are fresh.

When he saw the two potatoes, the scarred man's eyes dazzled, and then he happily took the two potatoes.

These two potatoes were smaller than eggs, but he didn't dislike them at all.

This is fresh, the kind that can be used for cooking.

Looking at these two little potatoes, the scarred man seemed to have seen a plate of spicy and sour potato shreds, and his mouth was almost watering.

"Little brother, do you still have these potatoes?"

Putting the two small potatoes into his pocket, the scarred man looked longingly at the backpack behind Han Ying and the others.

I heard there are potatoes grown on the farm, but I haven’t seen them for sale yet.

This thing is in short supply now. If the quantity is small, you can keep it for yourself. If there is a large quantity, you can make a lot of money by reselling it.

"My family works on a farm. It's not easy to take it out. We still have to keep it and exchange it."

Han Ying looked at the scarred man nervously, and a possibility flashed in her mind.

Although they can find ancient paintings in the market, they can't come every day.

If someone collects ancient paintings and they replace them, wouldn't it be faster and more abundant?

"What do you call me? Let's make friends. My name is Ke Xingwei, and people on the road call me Dao Scarwei."

Dao Scarwei patted the scar on his chest, which was the symbol of his manhood.

"I am Sister Tangyuan!"

Han Ying stroked the head of Tang Yuan.

"I'm Brother Tangyuan!"

Lu Yuan also stroked the dog's head of glutinous rice balls.