Rebirth in the apocalypse: You can mess it up, I will open the book directly

At night, those who went out to dig out the soil evened out an extra bag and gave it to Feng Wentao.

Several of them had taken the supplies brought back by Feng Wentao and the others, and yesterday they saw Feng Wentao helping the [Mysterious Man] at the supply station.

Whether out of gratitude or a desire to please, they sent the soil to the supply station.

Of course Feng Wentao was not at the supply station. He replied in the group and asked everyone to just put the soil at the door.

In fact, if he was still alone as before, he wouldn't even receive the seeds.

You can survive eating bread, biscuits and instant noodles, but your body will feel a little more uncomfortable.

He has enough food for himself and the whole family is not hungry. There is no need to work hard to grow vegetables, and he has to take care of the vegetable seedlings every day.

But now he still has his father to take care of.

Although the fat man's father was only in his 60s, he was a little confused.

Perhaps the loss of his son in old age was a huge blow to him. Sometimes he could know that his son was gone, and sometimes he would regard Feng Wentao as his own son.

When he went out to search for supplies before, he had heard Fatty mention that his father was old and a little confused. I originally thought about taking him to the hospital for a checkup later, but I didn't expect that the apocalypse would suddenly occur.

Feng Wentao simply didn't explain, and just put on the fat man's clothes, treating himself as the fat man, and taking care of the fat man's father as if he were his own father.

Anyway, he is an orphan, so he doesn't suffer from having multiple fathers.

The fat man died to save him. It was only natural for him to take care of his father for his brother.

The fat man's father spends most of his time alone looking out the window in a daze.

His legs and feet are still good and he can move around on his own. So Feng Wentao received the seeds mainly because he wanted his father to have something to do and something to think about in his heart.

I heard that people of this age like to grow something, and I hope my father can do the same.

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It rained lightly in the evening. Qin Miao took a quick look and saw that almost every household was holding pots and pans at the window to catch the rainwater.

People in their third building mostly collect water for growing vegetables, but residents in other buildings are not so lucky. Many people collect rainwater for drinking.

Qin Miao was not idle either. She took out a batch of aquaculture plastic boxes from the space and piled them on the rooftop of the top floor.

Then Liu Shaogang and Feng Wentao were asked to go to the rooftop and arrange the plastic boxes side by side.

Since the land previously used for greening has been cleared, there is now a large open area on the rooftop that can be used to collect water.

There are two particularly large plastic water buckets placed in the glass and color steel room. Liu Shaogang and Feng Wentao are responsible for pouring the water from the plastic boxes into the water storage buckets of the color steel room.

According to Qin Miao's estimation, if it rained all night, the water stored on the top floor, after being filtered by her machine, would be enough to distribute a few mineral water bottles to all the residents in the third unit.

Of course, this water cannot be given to others for free. All the resources here must be exchanged for other materials.

Although Qin Miao now has sufficient resources, she cannot miss any opportunity to stock up on supplies.

Her current controllable range is the entire third unit. According to the plan, she will expand her controllable range to the entire third building within two months.

Qin Miao looked at the surveillance screen on her mobile phone. The drone camera clearly captured the two people who were busy carrying water on the rooftop.

The rain soaked their clothes, and it was unclear whether they were sweat or rain. Drops of water fell from their foreheads, dripping on their collars, and also dripped into the plastic boxes they were carrying.

When Qin Miao put the water tank on the rooftop, he placed two raincoats there, but Liu Shaogang and Feng Wentao didn't put them on, probably because they thought it would be inconvenient to work after wearing them.

After emptying a plastic box filled with water, it will take some time to fill it again.

During this period, the two of them did not go home to rest. They only entered the glass and colored steel room and sat on the floor, chatting from time to time without knowing what they were talking about.

Qin Miao controlled a drone and sent two towels and two bowls of ginger tea to the two of them.

After receiving the towels and hot ginger tea from the [Mysterious Man], the two were surprised and once again sighed at the power of the [Mysterious Man].

After taking the steaming ginger tea into my stomach, my body, which was originally chilly due to the rain, quickly warmed up, and my heart also felt warm.

"He is actually not as cold as when he talks in the group. He is very attentive and is especially kind to his companions." Liu Shaogang said while drinking ginger tea.

Feng Wentao laughed when he heard this and joked: "They are quite nice."

Liu Shaogang doesn't go online often, so of course he doesn't know about this popular Internet meme before the apocalypse, but he also laughed along with it.

"Brother Liu, do you think we are his companions?" Feng Wentao asked with some uncertainty.

"Probably...that's right." Liu Shaogang answered somewhat uncertainly.

"But we don't even know who he is." Feng Wentao scratched his head, a little confused.

"It doesn't actually matter who he is." Liu Shaogang looked up at the distance outside the glass and said softly: "What matters is who we are."

"Who are we?" Feng Wentao was a little confused.

"Yes." Liu Shaogang nodded and said, "Everyone has their own protective color. Most of the time, most of the truth and falsehood in this world have nothing to do with us."

He raised the steaming bowl in his hand and said seriously: "We just need to know that what we are doing is real and what we are holding in our hands is real. That's all."

Feng Wentao pondered for a long time, and suddenly said: "Brother Liu, I seem to understand something."

Two men were drinking hot tea and chatting in the glass room. The light rain outside fell on the glass above their heads, making a pleasant knocking sound.

This was probably the most relaxing and comfortable moment they had after the end of the world.

There is no anxiety, no fear, no persecution and condemnation, and no moral kidnapping from the weak.

They know that they are doing something meaningful, and their lives are no longer aimless at home, eating and waiting to die.

They are following a powerful leader, saving and helping people together, and they can also enjoy benefits that they would never dare to imagine in the apocalypse.

Liu Shaogang originally lived a transparent life. Before the end of the world, his life was rich and meaningful.

But Feng Wentao is not like this. He is an orphan, a bastard who others say has no future. He has no education and can only do odd jobs here and there.

After the end of the world, he met reliable partners, was recognized by many people, and found the meaning of his existence. This is already good, isn't it?

It would be better if there was no separation between life and death.