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

The bed used for sleeping was the one that the two of them usually used in the small villa in the space. As for the bed in the rented room, Han Ying threw it directly into the space.

In the eternal night, the whole world is pitch black. Without an alarm clock, most people can only rely on their biological clock to wake up.

However, the biological clock is sometimes not accurate for some reasons, so the two still set the alarm.

It was already past eight in the morning when they woke up. Living here, they didn't have to shovel snow or go to the farm, so the two of them went to the space to wash up slowly and then have breakfast slowly.

Taking advantage of the fact that both of them had some free time, after finishing their breakfast, they started to work on the matters concerning the space.

Han Ying has to go out in the afternoon, so it is not suitable for her to do anything bloody.

So Lu Yuan tanned all the nearly two hundred rabbit skins he had peeled off yesterday.

Han Ying used a machine to cut down some of the lush mutant seafood mushrooms in the fields.

Every time they leave Jiangcheng, they have more free time.

Do some space stuff, then curl up on the couch and watch a couple of movies.

After lunch, the two of them went out again and wandered around the base for a while before going to the mall.

Bought some stuff and then went back.

When they went out this time, the two found that the person who had been following them before did not follow them this time.

But this does not mean that they are not being watched by the base, so they still have to be careful when going out.

In the afternoon, Lu Yuan told Han Ying about the movements of warehouse manager Zheng Lin, which he had heard from the electrician.

Based on his experience of going out two days ago, Lu Yuan put more than a dozen hot packs on Han Ying's body.

"If I put more on, it will affect my speed. I can't let myself be caught because my movements are restricted by too many hot packs, right?"

Han Ying smiled helplessly. She knew that Lu Yuan was worried that she would catch a cold outside.

"Nonsense, the places I posted won't have any impact, be careful, if it doesn't work come back, we'll think of other ways."

Lu Yuan attached the last hot pack to the constant temperature clothing on Han Ying's lower back, and then helped her put on the black scarf.

"Yeah, I know, I'm leaving then!"

After saying that, Han Ying climbed out of the window with the dog.

With the experience of watching Lu Yuan go down the stairs twice before, Han Ying successfully stepped on the spot in several jumps and quickly went down the stairs.

In the inky night, Han Ying, dressed in black and Tangyuan, who was also wearing black, quickly arrived at the warehouse.

Lu Yuan told Han Ying the location of the warehouse when the two of them went out for a stroll at noon.

Although I didn't go to the warehouse directly at that time, I knew its approximate location.

Han Ying went into the warehouse and the dog followed her. Its early warning ability was much stronger than Han Ying's, so with Tangyuan by her side, Han Ying was not afraid of being discovered at all.

I didn't dare get too close to the window. After all, there were lights in the warehouse and it would be easy to cast a shadow.

Although the dog was smart, it had no way of warning anyone whether its and Han Ying's shadows had been discovered.

According to Lu Yuan's description, none of the three people in the warehouse was Zheng Lin.

However, Zheng Lin is the general manager of the warehouse, so it is normal for him to have his own separate office.

Han Ying walked around the warehouse for a while and found that there was indeed a small office.

However, the windows of this office were nailed shut with steel bars, leaving only gaps for ventilation.

Through the gap, Han Ying saw a man about sixty years old sitting at the desk inside.

I looked at the time and there were still more than ten minutes before work at the Sucheng base ended.

Han Ying took something out from the space. It was a dart prepared by Lu Yuan, with a note attached to it.

He threw the dart accurately through the gap in the window, and then Han Ying left.

Zheng Lin, who was calculating something on a calculator, was suddenly frightened by a bang.

He almost dropped the calculator.

Turning his head to look at the source of the sound, he saw the leg of his desk, with an ink-blue dart stuck in it.

There seemed to be a white note tied to the dart.

Zheng Lin did not take down the dart immediately. Instead, he stood up and looked at the window first. He did not see any figure outside through the gap in the window.

Then he looked at the gap in the window. The gap was very small. To be able to throw a dart in through such a small gap and hit the table leg accurately, this person must have extraordinary skills.

Zheng Lin pulled out the dart, took out the note on it, and opened it. There was a line of words on it: "I have medicine to save your daughter. If you want it, go to the south corner of the warehouse 10 minutes after work."

When Zheng Lin saw the words above, he was ecstatic at first, and then fell into deep thought.

Many people knew that he was looking for medicine. Since that person had the medicine, it meant that his daughter could be saved.

But now is the end of the world, it is no longer the time where he can buy medicine by paying some money.

If you want the medicine in that person's hand, you may have to do something for that person or pay a price.

Zheng Lin clenched his fists. His daughter was only 26 years old, an age when youth was just beginning, but she encountered the end of the world.

Now his health is ruined again. Zheng Lin is willing to pay any price to save his daughter.

Thinking of this, Zheng Lin relaxed. Since he had decided to save his daughter no matter what, what was there to be afraid of?

The bell for the end of work rang on time, and everyone packed up and walked out. Seeing that the director in the office was not going to leave, someone came over to ask, "Old Zheng, it's time to get off work, let's go."

"You guys go ahead. I'm almost done with the calculation. I don't want to calculate it all over again tomorrow!"

Zheng Lin's hands did not stop tapping on the calculator, and he replied to the man without even raising his head.

"Okay then, we'll go first..."

The visitor didn't think there was anything wrong. He waved to Zheng Lin and left.

After everyone else left, Zheng Lin tidied up the things on the table, checked the time, and saw that there were still two minutes left. Then he turned off the lights and walked out of the office.

After leaving the office, he locked the doors of the warehouse and walked towards the south corner of the warehouse.

A simple gabled shed was built on the south side of the warehouse to store wood, so it can block most of the sight and is indeed a good place for conversation.

The night was as dark as ink. Zheng Lin did not dare to turn on the flashlight for fear of being discovered by others. He could only walk along the wall of the warehouse.

Han Ying was standing under a pile of wood. Wearing night vision goggles, she saw a person walking towards her by feeling the wall.

She didn't say anything either, but just took a small stone and tapped gently on the wood next to her, making a little sound to let Zheng Lin know that someone was there.

Zheng Lin, who was walking forward along the wall, naturally heard the sound. He guessed that the other party was telling him the location, so he walked forward faster.