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

As for whether it was the other party's plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, the two of them were not worried.

Because even if the tiger is moved away from the mountain, the opponent cannot attack the RV.

"You guys stay behind, Lu Yuan, I, and the glutinous rice balls will go up."

Han Ying had to go up, because her purpose was to see what method the other party used to isolate the dog's sense of smell.

"I'll go up with you. I'll follow you from a distance."

Lin Ting walked out with her machete.

"No, you stay to protect them. Remember, except us and Tangyuan, no one can open the door for you."

Han Ying and Lu Yuan both have keys to the RV, and they can open the door from the outside, but they still have to explain.

"Don't worry, remember to bring your gun."

Lei Minghu's eyes were firm. Although his legs and feet were not fully recovered, there was still no problem in fighting.

Han Ying and Lu Yuan had already put on protective clothing and masks, and each carried a bag with a gun and 5 packets of salt each.

After getting off the car, he walked directly into the corridor, took out the gun and held it in his hand, and slowly climbed up.

On the 41st floor, it would be difficult to climb to death, but the physical fitness and physique of the two of them were much better than others.

Climbing up to the 41st floor was no problem at all.

Tangyuan was leading the way, Han Ying and Lu Yuan were moving very slowly, and they were careful not to make big mistakes.

Since the earthquake, there have been more mosquitoes and various reptiles than before.

Both of them wore high-top boots to protect themselves from insects that could be seen everywhere, especially the doomsday army of cockroaches and the gecko family.

It seemed that few people came in and out of this building. All kinds of insects were everywhere in the stairwell, and you could step on a few at random.

I climbed all the way to the 30th floor and didn't see a single soul.

But this does not mean that there is no danger on the road ahead, so the two people behind are more careful.

After climbing another 7 floors, Han Ying suddenly stopped.

"Have you noticed that there don't seem to be any mosquitoes on the two floors behind?"

There are a lot of mosquitoes downstairs, as well as various reptiles.

When I climbed all the way up to the 33rd floor, this phenomenon did not diminish because of the height of the floor.

But starting from the 34th floor, the number of reptiles became less and less as we went up, and by the 36th and 37th floors, not even one was seen.

Mosquitoes in the apocalypse will not be unable to get up just because this is a high-rise building.

Although the quantity will be a little less than below.

But there are more cockroaches or geckos than on lower floors.

Now that it is suddenly gone, it feels strange.

"I really didn't see it. It may have something to do with the people above."

Lu Yuan looked around again and did not see any crawlers.

It's useless for them to guess here. Let's go upstairs first.

We arrived at the 40th floor without any surprises and still didn't see a single person.

Han Ying and Lu Yuan looked at each other and went straight to the 41st floor without saying anything.

When they arrived on the 41st floor, the scene in front of them was beyond their expectations.

A large iron gate separated the 41st floor from the outside. The lights inside the iron gate were bright, and it was obvious that the 41st floor was electrified.

Han Ying and Lu Yuan were very familiar with this iron gate. They also installed a similar one in the corridor on the 27th floor of Yuefu Jiangnan.

The one in front of them is somewhat similar to the one they installed before.

The two did not go near the door because such doors have many potential dangers, such as electric shock.

Behind the door, there was a man in his thirties sitting in a wheelchair.

Both of his legs were gone below the knees.

Neither Han Ying nor Lu Yuan expected to see this scene.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhuang Zi. As you can see, I am a disabled person, and I only live in this building."

"Huh? You brought a dog?"

Seeing Han Ying and the others, the man in the wheelchair spoke first.

He also knew that the plague was rampant outside, so he was not surprised to see these two people wearing protective clothing.

"There are only two of us here, so there's nothing wrong with it."

Han Ying pointed at her and said to Lu Yuanda.

"Okay, it doesn't matter. How much salt did you bring? How much grain do you want to exchange for?"

Zhuang Zi asked directly and generously.

Very few people will do this kind of business in the last days.

As soon as you open your mouth, ask others how much food they want in exchange, rather than how much they can only give.

"How do you know our car is downstairs?"

Instead of answering Zhuang Zi's words, Lu Yuan asked another question.

Han Ying was curious about how this person blocked Tang Yuan's sense of smell, and he was curious about how the other party knew they were down there.

The sound of their RV was not very loud, and they did not make any big noise when they stopped to disinfect the RV.

Zhuang Zi lives on the 41st floor. Logically speaking, it is impossible to hear what's going on below.

"I saw through the night vision binoculars that your car wiped out a large swarm of rats and then drove all the way towards me."

Zhuang Zi lives alone on the 41st floor, and he is also disabled.

He has nothing to do on weekdays. Apart from tinkering with some things, his biggest hobby is observing everything around him with night vision binoculars.

He saw corpses everywhere outside, which made him even more afraid to go out as he was already having trouble traveling.

He had discovered the rats a long time ago, so he followed the rats with his telescope.

Then the RV was discovered.

Zhuang Zi also saw the RV on that road, going back and forth twice to burn the rats to death.

It was their move that gave Zhuang Zixing the idea of ​​doing a deal with them.

Of course, he also had the mentality of taking a gamble.

Anyway, if he lives alone like this, it doesn't seem to make any difference how long he can live.

Hearing this answer, Lu Yuan was a little dumbfounded. He didn't expect it to be because of this.

"We brought 5 bags of salt, each bag is 400g. How much food can we exchange for you?"

Han Ying posed the question to the other party again.

"I haven't been out for a long time. I don't know what's going on outside. I'll exchange a 50-pound bag of soybeans or rice noodles for your bag of salt. What do you think?"

Zhuang Zi still has a lot of food and water, and he also has a solar generator, but he has no salt.

"It's missing. Don't you know that the most precious thing outside is salt? 100 pounds is exchanged for a bag of salt."

Han Ying didn't really want to raise the price, she just wanted to test whether what the other party said was true.

This person seems to be very harmless, and apart from this door, he doesn't seem to have any defenses against others.

This is a bit unusual in the apocalypse.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know. Just do what you said. I put them all in the warehouse. I can't help you move them like this. I'll open the door and you can come in and move them yourself."

As he spoke, Zhuang Zi pressed down a switch, turned off the current on the door, and then opened the door.

Zhuang Zi handed them a bottle of alcohol and asked them to spray it all over their bodies before coming in.