Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

what's the situation?

Ye Buqing took a few steps towards the door. Wen Renxiao's tense state quickly relaxed, and the person outside the door also revealed half of his face.

"Zhuang Ji? Why are you here?" Ye Buqing waved to them at the door.

Zhuang Ji didn't know what he said to Wen Renxiao, but a group of people who were about to leave actually turned back and poured into Ye Buqing's living room again.

"What happened?" Ye Buqing asked.

"The former minister wants to see you for something." As he said that, Zhuang Ji handed over a walkie-talkie and a brand used by Ye Buqing.

"Hello? Former Minister? What happened?" Ye Buqing took it and pressed the button to speak.

The news from over there hadn't come yet. Ye Buqing frowned and looked at Wen Renxiao, wondering, "What about you? What are you doing here again?"

"The former minister is also looking for them." Zhuang Ji explained on the side.

"Xiaoye? Is Zhuang Ji here?"

The former minister's voice sounded on the intercom. Ye Buqing looked at Wen Renxiao and the others, unsure if it was something they could hear. He raised his fingers at Zhuang Ji and led them into an empty room on the side.

The room was not prepared in advance and there was not even a chair. Ye Buqing stood against the wall and replied to the former minister.

"Well, he's here, what's wrong?"

"Is it peaceful over there lately? I didn't notify you in advance that Hailin was going to move in, so you weren't scared, were you?" the former minister asked on the other end of the intercom.

"No, the people living next door to me are Wen Renxiao and the others. I said hello in advance." Ye Buqing said.

"That's good, that's good..." Minister Yuan's voice gradually trailed off.

Ye Buqing was confused. Didn't he have something to do with her? How did you get up on a daily basis?

"Aren't you looking for something from me? Are you just talking about this?" Ye Buqing asked tentatively.

"That's it, just leave the intercom to Zhuang Ji."

Ye Buqing handed the walkie-talkie back to Zhuang Ji, looking very confused, shrugging, frowning, and making a strange expression.

There must be something that the former minister has not said. Is he too embarrassed to speak?

Ye Buqing left the room first, and within a minute, Zhuang Ji also came out.

"Captain Wenren, please run over." Zhuang Ji said, "The car is at the door."

When everyone in the living room was finally cleared and this inexplicable visit finally ended, Ye Buqing was thinking about what the former minister had to say before going to bed.

The next day, Ye Buqing asked about the former minister. He had many contacts with the workers and probably knew more gossip than she did.

"Former Minister?" Yuan Wentong thought carefully. Their workers could only chat a few words during meals, and employees generally did not chat in front of the leader. He didn't know much.

Unable to find out, Ye Buqing's suspicions deepened. Unfortunately, it was inconvenient to travel, so she couldn't go to the door to find out.

The fog continued to shroud, and Ye Buqing had to go to the top floor every day to take a look. For another week, she couldn't even feel the sun in the sky. She only felt that the fog was pressing on the roof, and she was very suffocated.

Feeling that her condition was not good and her words became less and less every day, Ye Buqing went to the city to see Dr. Lin. The doctor did not let her take medicine, but suggested that she walk around the city more often or play with cats and dogs when she had time. Staying together is helpful for mood adjustment.

Ye Buqing followed the doctor's orders and spent two hours a day practicing swordsmanship in the open space of the city. Then he played with cats and dogs in the yard for a while. After returning to the villa, Ye Buqing laid a thick carpet in the living room and let Zhao Zhixin's security team practice with him.

He spends a lot of time exercising every day, and then takes a bath in the city at night. Before going to bed, Ye Buqing picks out his favorite anime and watches it over and over again.

Having something to kill time and diverting his attention, Ye Buqing felt a little better, and the content of daily life with the sparring group on the first floor was also enriched. Only Yuan Wentong could not fight, and he had no other hobbies. Every day They were forced to watch the horrifying scenes of the boss beating up the security guard and the boss punching and flying sandbags.

It was another week before the news about the former minister reached Ye Buqing's ears.

Wen Renxiao came over that day and when he was talking, he accidentally mentioned that they had just sent the former minister's daughter to the hospital the day before.

Ye Buqing remembered that the former minister was hesitant to speak and asked a few questions.

After asking, I found out that the former minister's daughter was pregnant and was at full term. She had approached Wen Renxiao just to ask for his help, so that she would not be rushed to the hospital in time during the activation.

"How is the situation?" Ye Buqing asked.

"It's not good." Wen Renxiao shook his head, "It was delivered last night, but it was not born yet this morning."

It won't be difficult to give birth, right? Ye Buqing was not sure whether the former minister came to her for this matter. After Wen Renxiao left, she went to the city to consult Dr. Lin, but Ye Buqing didn't know the specific situation there. After describing it, Dr. Lin There is no way to draw a conclusion.

Ye Buqing thought for a while and realized that she couldn't help much in this matter. She could only go into the warehouse to find a ginseng and wrap it. She also packed a large bag of ingredients suitable for pregnant women and asked Wen Renxiao to run errands and pass it over.

The fog has been going on for nearly a month now. Ye Buqing has been staying at home, and Wenrenxiao and the others live next door. No one dares to come and disturb her. She is right about living in a safe base to survive the fog stage. .

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Half a month later, the fog outside the window became lighter. Ye Buqing opened the curtains of the room. Hazy, he could see clearly the many mushroom-like tents in the yard next door. The figures of people entering and exiting inside could also be distinguished. The heavy fog had dispersed. signs.

This time the danger was safely passed, Ye Buqing relaxed his vigilance for a while, but he did not expect to be caught off guard by the former minister two days later.

Minister Yuan's family does not live a very comfortable life. The entire base is short of food and clothing. Her daughter is pregnant. She is more than 1.6 meters tall but weighs less than 110 meters in the third trimester. She suffers from insufficient nutrition during pregnancy. Life was tough.

Ye Buqing gave her eggs, pigeons and a lot of food to support her daughter during confinement. However, the child's condition was not good and she had been under observation in the hospital during this period. Her daughter was worried and was still living in the hospital.

The situation was getting better and better, and the fog outside also dispersed. The former minister waited for the road to be more convenient and came to Ye Buqing's house to express his gratitude as soon as possible.

He guessed that Ye Buqing was in the villa without going out and came to the door on his own initiative. Ye Buqing was completely unprepared and just let the former minister and Zhao Zhixin meet face to face.

The person who opened the door was a man. Minister Yuan really didn't expect this. When Zhao Zhixin showed up, he was stunned for a few seconds before he began to feel that the man in front of him looked very familiar.

Hailin rented a car just over a month ago, and Zhao Zhixin's capable temperament is very iconic. The former minister immediately matched the two sides after thinking about it, put on a smile and proactively said hello, "Mr. Zhao? Why are you here?" "

He only thought that Zhao Zhixin was visiting Ye Buqing's house. After saying this, he made a mistake and saw that Zhao Zhixin had a dagger stuck on his waist.

Zhao Zhixin felt that it was especially easy to say the wrong thing in this situation, so he nodded and responded to the former minister's proactive greeting. He silently led the former minister in, closed the door again, and followed him into the house.

A group of people were sitting on the sofa, holding a stack of cards in their hands, waiting for Zhao Zhixin to come back and continue the werewolf killing. Unexpectedly, a strange middle-aged man came in.

Yuan Wentong was recently caught by them to develop hobbies. He was secretly familiarizing himself with the gameplay with a stack of cards. When he looked up, he saw magic soldiers descending from the sky at the door and the former minister suddenly appeared.

The people around him obviously didn't know who was coming and were stunned without saying anything. Yuan Wentong was particularly self-conscious and stood up and went over to say hello, "Minister Yuan? Why are you here? Brother Zhao, go find the boss!"

Finally meeting an acquaintance, the former director looked around and smiled, "Xiaoye's house is quite lively..."

It's really lively. Anyone who walks in and sees a group of burly, muscular men playing cards together will probably think that they have strayed into some underworld den, especially since there are a few people in this group who don't look like good people.

Not to mention the former minister, Yuan Wentong was also frightened when he first arrived!

Seeing Yuan Wentong taking the initiative to receive him, he also cleared up the coffee table with a wink. After cleaning, several people dispersed, leaving the living room space for a few people.

Yuan Wentong boiled water and poured tea, and was busy in front of him. At this time, Ye Buqing was practicing yoga upstairs.

Recently, boxing can no longer satisfy her energy consumption. It happened that Yang Huixin started practicing yoga during this period. Ye Buqing followed it a few times and felt pretty good, so she also practiced in the villa.

Normally, Ye Buqing would have been able to hear any movement at the door, but when he was practicing yoga, Ye Buqing wore a headset with a noise reduction function, so Ye Buqing would not be able to capture the movement downstairs for a while.

It wasn't until Zhao Zhixin approached the door of her room that Ye Buqing noticed the sound. He took off his earphones and asked through the door, "What's going on?"

Zhao Zhixin said, "The former minister is here. I opened the door just now."

Ye Buqing was covered in sweat at this time. When he heard the news, he immediately ran into the city and took a quick shower, then hurried back to the villa.

When I went downstairs, the former minister was talking to Yuan Wentong about the production work of the garment factory.

Ye Buqing went downstairs to say hello, "Why are you free to come here today? Is there nothing going on at home?"

When the former minister saw Ye Buqing, he couldn't help but laugh. He stood up and walked in Ye Buqing's direction, thanking her very sincerely, "I really don't know what to say. Thank you so much for your supplements. Now mother and child are safe and their nutrition is very good." , I came here specifically to thank you!"

"Hey, I just said that you asked Zhuang Ji to come that day because you had something to do with me, and you deliberately didn't tell me. It was too unreasonable." Ye Buqing waved his hands, remembering that the former minister hesitated to speak and made a few strange remarks.

"At that time, there were several accidents in the base, which happened to be near my daughter's room. My family was worried every day. I really had no choice but to ask you if you could let my daughter come and stay for a few days. Yes, but when I thought that a pregnant woman living in your little girl's house would only cause trouble, I didn't mention it." Minister Yuan said.

Ye Buqing really didn't know how to answer this for a while. If the former minister had spoken at that time, she probably wouldn't have agreed to let outsiders live in her house. Saying it would hurt her feelings. The former minister's temporary change of words was considered the right thing to do.

After thinking about it, Ye Buqing pointed to a few people flexing their hands in the courtyard outside the door, and said with a smile, "My place is not necessarily suitable for pregnant women. Well, the security guards I hired are all men, and they are very rough."

When Ye Buqing talked about them, the former minister couldn't help but ask, "Aren't they from the motorcade? Why did you recruit them as security guards?"