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

After Ge Jiaojiao and his wife returned, Lu Yuan took out a doorbell from the basement and planned to install it on the stairs on the 25th floor.

Otherwise, if someone knocks on the door here, they won't hear anything at home.

The cord of the doorbell was not that long, so Lu Yuan cut the cord from the middle and connected another one.

"How about installing a pinhole camera here?"

Han Ying took out a pinhole camera.

"it is good."

Lu Yuan took it over and studied it. It was not difficult to pretend.

Han Ying was watching from the sidelines as he pretended to be well behaved. He should have learned it from Lei Minghu.

Lu Yuan did not destroy the door, but punched a small hole in the wall, just enough to pass the wire through.

He took out the ladder, ran the wire along the wall, then wrapped it around the ceiling, and led the wire all the way to the 27th floor.

After installing it, the two of them wrote a piece of paper where they rang the doorbell.

If you have something to do, ring the bell, if you have nothing to do, be careful!

After doing this, the two returned home.

Lu Yuan was now living directly at Han Ying's house. He didn't ask to go back to his own home, and Han Ying didn't ask.

Living in the next room does make many things more convenient.

After returning, the two of them did not go back to sleep immediately, but slipped into the space.

After two people and one dog entered the space, Han Ying took out the box containing the paintings from the basement.

This time I didn’t take photos and record the paintings one by one, I felt it was unnecessary.

Because except for those modern paintings and prints, all other ancient paintings have space.

After the box appeared, Han Ying and Lu Yuan just stared at it.

The more than fifty scrolls inside are dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I was lucky this time, and only 52 of the 3 paintings were left.

Then the two of them took the tape measure and came to the extra open space.

The two paintings received from Dao Scarwei a few days ago have made the space 2 meter larger.

Nothing has been planted on that 1 meter of land.

After measuring, the two found that after deducting the 1 meter, the space was 39.6 meters larger this time.

The effect is still very good.

A total of about 6 acres of land were gained between the two times.

The two plan to plant the most productive sweet potatoes in all 6 acres of land, except for the small area used for planting fruit trees.

After a while, they planned to bring a batch of sweet potatoes to trade with Dao Scarwei.

Even with the help of machinery, the two of them would have to work on 6 acres of land for several hours.

So they planned to take a nap before getting up to plant.

After leaving the space, the two heard crying coming from downstairs.

The sound is not too loud and does not affect sleep.

They each returned to their rooms, closed the door, and made the sound even quieter.

The crying sound came from the 18th floor.

In addition to the Zhao Meihua family who originally lived on the 18th floor, there are two other families.

One of those two households later moved to the base, and in the end only the Shao Jinghui family of 1803 was left.

There are five people in this family, and they have to hand over 5 points every time they enter the base. It hurts so much that they can't bear it.

Isn't it delicious that they keep the 500 points and go to the mall to buy food?

It's daybreak and the temperature has risen.

Originally, Shao Jinghui's family had planned to tidy up and then go to the underground parking lot to sleep.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they opened the door, a group of more than ten people rushed in.

They all had tools in their hands, and as soon as they came in, seven or eight people subdued their family of five.

The family of five was crying and fighting. Shao Jinghui's old mother was slapped unconscious by a gangster on the spot.

Shao Jinghui originally wanted to resist, but a gangster kicked him directly in the stomach again and again.

"Damn old woman, I let you scold me!"

"Baby, let you spit on me, let you grab something to eat at me..."

Among the dozen gangsters who rushed in, a tall and thin boy jumped out.

The boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the clothes on his body were so dirty that the color could not be seen.

He raised his foot and kicked a boy who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old.

If Han Ying were here, she would definitely recognize him at a glance. This person is Wang Mingliang who disappeared from Yuefu Jiangnan for a while.

"You, it's you, you white-eyed wolf. I saw you were starving but I kindly gave you food. Is this how you repay our family?"

Shao Jinghui’s wife recognized this boy as Wang Mingliang who lived in 1801.

At first, there were four people living in 1801, but one died during the poisonous fog. Later, the mother and daughter also disappeared, leaving only a little boy.

When she was in the underground parking lot, she saw the little boy's stomach growling with hunger, and he kept drooling while looking at their food.

At that time, she secretly stuffed a rice ball for him without telling her family. Unexpectedly, this man was not only ungrateful, but also led people to rob their house.

"What's enough for a rice ball? You obviously have so much to eat, but you give me just a little?"

"And your son keeps craving for me with biscuits every day but doesn't give me any to eat. This old woman even calls me a wild child, saying that I have killed all my family members and told me to get out of here!"

"Haha, if you don't give it to me if you have something to eat, now I'll leave you with nothing left..."

Wang Mingliang's eyes were full of evil, and now he would do anything as long as he could survive.

What a white-eyed wolf, as long as you give him a bite to eat, he will dare to kill someone!

"Boss, this family really has hidden a lot of good stuff, look!"

A young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks approached a strong man and showed him several sausages.

"Please leave some for us, otherwise our family will starve to death."

"You can't do this. There are more supplies in this building than us. Why don't you go grab them? Why?"

The family cried and shouted, but the crying could not arouse any compassion from this group of people.

"Shut up, if you open your mouth again I will chop you alive!"

The young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks kicked the woman in the stomach and threatened her with the knife in his hand.

"Hey, boss, let me just say this family has something."

Wang Mingliang approached the strong man, his face full of flattery.

"If you are useful, I will feed you for two days later!"

The strong man raised his hand and patted Wang Mingliang on the head, and then continued:

"If the big business you mentioned satisfies me, I will let you officially join us and follow us to enjoy the hot and spicy food!"

"Don't worry, boss! The supplies at that family's house will definitely satisfy you. When the time comes, I beg boss to reward me with a bite of dog meat. I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

Wang Mingliang smacked his mouth, as if he saw the big dog being stewed.

"Okay, I'll give you the dog's butt to eat when the time comes. The meat is the most tender there, hahaha..."

Looking at the food found on the ground, the strong man felt better.

"Boss Li, do we want to move these things back first?"

There are quite a lot of things on the ground, including hundreds of kilograms of rice alone. It seems that this family is living a pretty comfortable life.