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

The infected person's skin begins to ulcerate and the person will go crazy the next day.

He had a bad temper and seemed to have endless strength in his body. He was in a state of excitement all day long, beating and smashing day and night to consume his energy, until his body functions stopped and he suddenly died two days later.

The whole process lasted 8-12 days. Except for the symptoms of cold in the early stage, I didn't feel any pain at other times.

Even during those two crazy days, there was only excitement and no pain!

So this virus is both gentle, domineering, and disgusting!

Gentle because after being infected with the T1 virus, except for the symptoms of a cold, the whole person will not feel any pain.

He is overbearing because there is no cure for this T1 virus!

In the previous life, all the research institutions and medical experts in the world studied day and night for half a year but could not save a single infected person.

Even if he was given sedatives to put him into a coma during the two days of madness, his body functions would still disappear and he would die a few days later!

The nausea is naturally due to the ulceration of the skin all over the body after the small blue dots are connected into one!

At that time, I couldn't feel any pain, but I could only watch my skin festering bit by bit and blue pus leaking out.

The blue blood is like the color of the mist, very dreamy.

Just asking you, do you feel disgusted?

Fortunately, the probability of human-to-human transmission of this virus is very low, and 99% of people are infected through inhalation of poisonous mist.

Therefore, after the poisonous fog dissipated, the T1 virus also disappeared without a trace!

Of course, this T1 virus is not entirely scary.

As long as you are not infected in this poisonous mist, your body will gradually develop resistance after inhaling small amounts of poisonous mist again and again.

In the future, your physical condition will be much better than before, but your appetite will also increase accordingly!

This was the case for Han Ying in her previous life.

When Han Ying was thinking about the T1 virus, basically everyone came up.

From a distance, Han Ying felt someone's eyes on her. She glanced over and found that it was Feng Shaochen and Wang Meili.

Ever since Feng Shaochen knew that he had a 'boyfriend' that day, he never came to see him again.

Han Ying was very satisfied with the result.

Unconsciously, Han Ying moved a few steps towards Lu Yuan. After all, she couldn't be too far away from her 'boyfriend', otherwise she wouldn't look like him.

Noticing Han Ying's little movement, Lu Yuan glanced sideways at her, but didn't say anything.

There were quite a few familiar people on the rooftop. That day, Lin Xue was choked by Lu Yuan's statement that he didn't know you, so she only dared to look at him secretly but didn't dare to come over to say hello.

The aunt I met on the day I went to the supermarket to buy supplies said that she wanted to treat Han Ying to eat pork knuckles, her eyes kept glancing at the glutinous rice balls.

Han Ying wasn't worried about what she would say if she approached her. Anyway, if she approached, Han Ying would ask her for pork knuckles.

In fact, not only that aunt, but also many people focused their attention on the big dog next to Han Ying.

Han Ying knew what they meant.

I was just thinking about how much food such a big dog should eat in one meal. Is it dog food or human food?

But she didn't care either.

Anyway, I didn’t eat your food!

It's impossible for her to not want glutinous rice balls just because she's afraid of others' questioning.

Wu Tingfang and her family were standing not too far away from Han Ying and her family. They just nodded to her and had no intention of coming up to talk.

Lei Yuhang, wearing a mask, kept looking at the glutinous rice balls squatting at Han Ying's feet, looking like he didn't dare to think about it.

Han Ying knew that Wu Tingfang and the others were a little hurt because of her previous words, so they seemed to be a little more angry today.

But Han Ying doesn’t regret it either.

In fact, the kindness I had in my previous life was more or less the same. I helped them keep the doors, windows and glass, as well as the piles of materials saved from the tsunami.

It’s no wonder that Han Ying knew that Wu Tingfang’s family had piles of supplies saved from the tsunami. Wu Tingfang took photos and sent them to her.

He said that he was very grateful to her for lending the vacuum machine to her home, otherwise many things in her home would have been damaged by water.

Han Ying didn't say anything at the time, she just said it was a coincidence.

As for the future, let’s take it one step at a time!

The supplies distributed today are almost the same as those three days ago, except that there are no 84 effervescent tablets, but there are two extra cold medicines and five masks.

Apparently the officials also knew that more and more people were suffering from colds recently, so they distributed cold medicine and masks to everyone.

After taking her share of supplies, Han Ying waited until everyone was almost gone before leaving just like last time.

While standing on the rooftop waiting for people to leave, Han Ying could still vaguely hear the sound of assault boats on the water in the distance.

The only people who can go out at this time are either those who are still working as volunteers or official personnel.

As for what to do, Han Ying guessed that it was either to salvage supplies or to salvage the bodies of people who had been washed away by the waves in the tsunami.

After all, if there are too many corpses soaked in the water for a long time, something will happen!

So if you can catch one, it’s one!

But because traveling may encounter sharks, not many volunteers are willing to travel.

As a last resort, the officials had no choice but to increase their leverage again and promised to accept an additional subsidy of supplies from volunteers who went out.

The water outside is so deep now that even if you have money, you can't buy anything for the time being.

So when they saw that there were extra material subsidies, those who were bold enough to drive out in assault boats to help recover bodies and transport supplies.

When they were almost gone, Han Ying also walked down holding the glutinous rice balls.

This time, Feng Shaochen didn't wait at the stairs, which made Han Ying relieved.

But Han Ying saw Wang Meili at the corner of the stairs.

This actually surprised her.

Wang Meili lost a lot of weight and looked a little haggard. It seemed that life at her uncle's house was not easy.

She didn't have the supplies she was given just now. It was probably her uncle's family or Feng Shaochen who helped her get them.

"Is there a problem?"

Han Ying saw that Wang Meili kept looking at her but said nothing. She pulled off the glutinous rice balls that were going down the stairs and asked.

"Han Ying, can I come and sit at your house?"

Wang Meili has found Han Ying's WeChat account from the small group in Building 9 and knows that she lives in 2702.

"It's not very convenient. If you have anything to say, just say it here. There's no one here anymore."

Han Ying's family has a lot of secrets. If you can, try not to let people in.

"Um, Han Ying, can you rent me a room? I'll leave when the water goes down! It doesn't matter if you don't have a room, I can sleep in the living room!"

Wang Meili looked at Han Ying with some embarrassment. She knew that although Han Ying looked cold, she was actually a very good person.

"Sorry, it's inconvenient!"

Han Ying refused directly.

To be honest, Han Ying had a good impression of Wang Meili.

They had no grudges in the last life, and she had said a lot of good things to her among her classmates before.

It's a pity that no matter what, I can't let her live in it.

It seems that Wang Meili must have suffered some injustice at her uncle's house, otherwise she wouldn't have come to stay at her house in just a few days.