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

Gu Yuanping was silent for a moment after hearing Han Ying's words. Although he was a little surprised, he was not surprised.

They had reported a gangster once before entering the base.

The military also rewarded them with some supplies. As a result, they gave the supplies directly to the soldiers who participated in the suppression of bandits.

Now that the materials rewarded to them were given to people at the medical point, Gu Yuanping was not surprised.

"I know they work hard, and the base will give them subsidies, but this is a reward for you, so you should accept it yourself."

Gu Yuanping is not a leader who treats his subordinates harshly. He will give what is due, but because the supplies are limited, the quantity will not be large.

"That's okay. After they are delivered to my home, I will transport them to the medical center in a trailer and distribute them one by one."

Han Ying didn't push him around.

"I've taken it from you. I'd like to thank you on behalf of the medical staff. I'll have someone send it to them later."

There are more than 20 medical staff at the base, and each person can get about 10 bottles from boxes of cans.

After hanging up the walkie-talkie, Han Ying patted Tang Yuan who was squatting aside and listening to her speech.

Before the two entered the space to get busy, Han Ying first took out two ozone disinfection machines.

Disinfect the room and living room, two places where they frequently move.

Although I don't know if it is useful, it is somewhat of a psychological comfort.

When Han Ying and the others entered the space, it was already dawn, but the sun had just risen.

The base's furnace has been idle for the past two days.

The corpses dug out from the ruins had already decomposed after several days of high temperatures.

But there was no other way. The soldiers could only wear protective clothing and gas masks.

These highly decomposed corpses were moved and stacked to a place farther away from the base and then burned together.

No one cared who these burned bodies were.

What were their names when they were alive?

Are there any family members still alive?

Once it's burned, it's all over.

The ashes of thousands of people were mixed together, indistinguishable from each other.

The base mobilized everyone to re-register or apply for access cards in order to count how many people were left in the base after the earthquake.

But it does not rule out that some people have stayed at home and did not register or re-apply.

However, such people are only a minority. After all, access cards are now required to receive water.

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Several days have passed since the day someone broke down the door of Lei Minghu's house.

Han Ying and the others stayed behind closed doors, not even going to Lei Minghu's house.

Every day I close the door and stay at home doing my own thing.

Han Ying and Lu Yuan actually don't have much free time every day.

They stay in the space for six or seven hours every day.

There is something to do every day on that 250 acres of land.

In the past few days, the two of them have been digging bamboo shoots in the space.

Lu Yuan planted a lot of bamboos in the space before, and now they have begun to grow bamboo shoots.

There are quite a few bamboo shoots, and a big basket can be dug every few days.

Han Ying picked some and made them into buns with meat and bamboo shoots and glutinous rice buns with bamboo shoots.

Lu Yuan prefers bamboo shoot buns made with flour, while Han Ying prefers glutinous rice bamboo shoot buns.

The two of them ate the bamboo shoot buns for two days without getting tired of it.

In addition to bamboo shoot buns, Han Ying also makes a lot of sour bamboo shoots.

Sour bamboo shoots are really great when used to stir-fry meat or stew fish soup.

As for dried bamboo shoots, I haven’t considered it yet.

Although the sun is strong outside, the air quality is not good, so don’t bask in it.

Unless dried in a dryer.

However, the two of them have no shortage of dried bamboo shoots to eat, so they don’t need to cook them yet.

Han Ying and the others stayed at home every day and lived their own lives, but everything in the base was gloomy and gloomy.

The plague broke out, and an entire building at the medical point was vacated to isolate those infected with the plague.

There are many types of plague, such as plague, cholera, malaria, macula, etc.

At present, several common ones have appeared in the base.

These sick people have all been isolated, but medicines are limited and the possibility of cure is very low.

Isolation is just to prevent them from infecting others.

Based on the experience during the poisonous fog, everyone knows that once infected, there is no hope of survival.

However, the difference between the plague and the poisonous fog is that the plague is very contagious.

As long as one person appears in the family, if not isolated in time, the whole family may be infected.

Therefore, soldiers will form teams to inspect every household every day, and take away anyone infected immediately.

Unless these people don't care about the life and death of their families, they will actively follow the patrollers.

It's just that when they left, their faces were full of despair, and when they turned around to look at their families again, their eyes were full of reluctance.

But no matter how reluctant you are to let go, you can't stay and infect your family.

During door-to-door inspections, the soldiers would distribute a few disinfectant tablets to each household and ask them to mix it with water and wipe down the entire home.

But water is so precious now. We don’t have enough to eat and drink every day. How can we be willing to exchange it for disinfectant tablets?

The base also knows what everyone is thinking, but they have no choice.

Only two wells that were opened before can still draw water, and the amount of water is getting less and less every day.

In the past few days, we have been looking for new places to dig wells, but we have dug several places to a depth of more than 200 meters, but no water can come out at all.

In the past, each person could receive 3 liters of water per day, but now it is only 1 liter per day.

As usual, it is collected once every three days, with 3 liters each time.

On the farm, the crops that had been rescued from the earthquake all withered due to lack of water.

Looking at the dry crops, Professor Li seemed to have aged ten years overnight.

But there is not enough water for people to eat and drink. Where is the extra water to water crops?

Professor Li now also lives in the military area. He also came to Lei Minghu's house to move supplies back twice.

While moving, his face turned red and he felt embarrassed.

Although it was said that Lu Yuan and Han Ying had given these to him, he still felt a little regretful that he had received so much material without doing any favors for them.

But no matter how sorry he was, he still had to move, because all his family's supplies were buried in the rubble during the earthquake.

On this day, the sound of bells came again from the other side of the wall.

After checking the time, Han Ying and Lu Yuan both knew that the soldiers who came to inspect the house were coming.

The two put on masks and stopped more than one meter away from the door.

"Are you two okay?"

Many soldiers in Villa 1108 knew them, so they seemed familiar when talking to them.

This man is Tong Xiaojie from the Second Company, a soldier of Chen Feihu, who is responsible for the inspection and registration work in this area.

"We are fine. Are there many people infected today?"

Han Ying and Lu Yuan would ask this question every day when they came over for inspection.