Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

It was about four o'clock when they set off. Ye Buqing counted the time. Around five o'clock, a team passed by on the street corner. Judging from their size, she could recognize that Yu Jinlian was in it.

They have a big problem. When they walk, they look like regular soldiers. They don't have the air of a sleazy hooligan.

Ye Buqing thought that it would be better to get Qi Hao and Zhang Qijie out and let them blend in. They would blend into their original team absolutely quickly without opening their mouths and no one would be able to tell.

Time flew by quickly, and it was six o'clock in the morning in the blink of an eye. They had been patrolling for six hours, and now they slowly returned to the gate.

Although the sky is bright, it is not clear. A layer of gray mist always hangs over the city. There is a moist smell in the air. After a long time, you can feel a layer of mist clinging to your face.

The distance was much closer, and Ye Buqing did not need to use a telescope. At this time, he only needed to concentrate to clearly observe the situation at the entrance of the municipal building.

The people gathering at the gate seemed to be in no fixed order, and it could even be said that they were wandering to the gate in a somewhat unorganized manner.

Ye Buqing originally thought that the matter was almost certain, but he didn't expect that just when the first few groups were about to enter the building, their footsteps stopped one after another.

The number of people gathered at the gate gradually increased. Ye Buqing saw the members of Sichuan Province and the Black Python Team sneaking in. It was very cold in the morning, and many people around were wearing hats. They also pulled up their hats and pocketed them. Maybe I have observed the people around me. Their hands are no longer hanging by their sides. They are put in their pockets and slightly bent around their waists. They don't look as conspicuous inside as before.

Although they were covered by hats, once there were more people, they all had unfamiliar faces, and the possibility of being recognized was still very high. Ye Buqing was inevitably worried about them in his heart.

Not sure what they were waiting for, the number of people gathered at the door gradually increased. From a few small groups at the beginning, it gradually increased to more than a dozen small groups. Ye Buqing looked at a group of people gathered together, not communicating much, and occupying a space. Standing still.

About five minutes later, the door of the government building opened, and two men came out, one on the left and one on the right. People outside began to line up, and then entered from the outside one by one in order.

Is this to recognize your face?

After forming a long line, it was not that easy for Ye Buqing to recognize people. Seeing the length of the line gradually shortening, Ye Buqing felt something and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

Dark clouds gathered in the gray sky at some point. Before anyone could react, a thunderbolt flashed across the next second, and heavy raindrops hit the glass window in front of Ye Buqing.

It's raining! It's really raining!

Ye Buqing's heart was beating wildly as he stared at the long queue at the door of the government building.

The two people next to the door looked up at the sky, and then quickly waved their hands to the people outside the door, seeming to be shouting something.

The people behind them covered their heads and lowered their heads as they rushed in quickly.

Thanks to the rain, Wen Renxiao and the others managed to sneak in!

As long as they successfully sneaked in, the first step was completed. There was not much that Ye Buqing could do to help with the rest. He leaned on the chair by the window and rubbed his eyes, closed his eyes, and took a short nap.

Ye Buqing only slept for more than half an hour. When she woke up and looked out the window, her vision felt a little blurry. The next second, she noticed that the raindrops hitting the glass window turned out to be a light milky white color. , after hitting the window, a white trail flows out.

Ye Buqing was sure that the rain was still transparent when it first fell. Why did the rain turn into this ghost in just half an hour?

Taking out a thin piece of A4 paper from the warehouse, Ye Buqing quickly opened the window and placed the paper on the windowsill.

The white paper was quickly soaked. After another ten minutes, Ye Buqing found that the white paper seemed to be dissolved and turned into a puddle of paper paste.

At this moment, she was convinced that the milky white liquid falling from the sky was corrosive to a certain extent.

Ye Buqing entered the city-state and sent a message to Zhao Zhixin, who was staying at the base in Jiang City.

[Is it raining in Jiang City? ] Ye Buqing asked.

Zhao Zhixin returned quickly, "It's raining. Is it raining over there too?" 】

[There is something wrong with the rain. Don’t go out recently. If you have any questions, please contact me anytime. I will take you back to the city-state. 】

After sending the message, Ye Buqing exited the city-state. With a thought, he had a few more sets of raincoats in his hands.

He didn't know how long the rain would last. Just in case, Ye Buqing cut off a piece of his raincoat and put it outside the window to see how long the raincoat material could withstand the corrosive rain.

More than an hour later, Ye Buqing found a pair of chopsticks and pinched the raincoat back from the outside. Apart from some unevenness, it did not appear to be corroded or perforated.

The group of people in the underground parking lot over there probably only knew that it was raining outside and did not know that there was a problem with the rain. Ye Buqing put on a raincoat and rushed back to the parking lot in the rain.

I didn't sleep all night, and many people were catching up on their sleep. They took turns guarding several entrances. When Ye Buqing showed up, they all pointed their guns at him. One of the people on duty happened to be Zhang Yang, who said yes. They only let down their guard when they are their own people.

"Captain and the others have all gone in. Fortunately it rained, otherwise I heard they would have had to recognize their faces one by one." Zhang Yang said.

"Fortunately, there is something wrong with the rain. I put the paper in the rain and it was corroded within a quarter of an hour." Ye Buqing said.

"Corrosion? Could it be a problem with the paper?" Zhang Yang asked subconsciously. He thought the paper Ye Buqing was talking about was toilet paper, which easily rots when exposed to water.

"A4 paper, standard A4 paper for printing. I'm not kidding you. The rain is milky white now, which is different from usual." Ye Buqing took out a piece of paper from his backpack and handed it to Zhang Yang.

The printing paper itself is not thick, but even if it is soaked in water, it will not turn into a puddle of paste within a quarter of an hour.

"Can you contact Wen Renxiao? You need to tell them about this." Ye Buqing said.

"No, they can only contact me unilaterally inside. I can easily expose them by sending them messages." Zhang Yang shook his head.

"Then how do they know when to act?"

"We will send a signal outside when Commander Yan arrives." Zhang Yang said, taking out the radio from his backpack, "I will contact Commander Yan and the others first. They are still taking action, so we need to let them know."

Ye Buqing nodded, then put down his backpack, took out a few raincoats and handed them to Zhang Yang, "This is all I have left. If you want to go out later, remember to put them on. I don't know if the rain will affect people."

After explaining to him, Ye Buqing leaned into Zhang Yang's ear, told him where he was hiding, then put on his raincoat again and left.

Ye Buqing stayed in the small building for a full six hours. At 3:30 in the afternoon, the street suddenly became noisy. Ye Buqing was closing his eyes to relax when he heard the sound and looked out the window. The rain became louder at some point, and the wailing sound came from all around. came from the streets.

"Help...Help! The troops are coming! Open the fucking door!"

A man stumbled out from the street corner, and then several people covered in blood rushed out from the corner, running wildly on the road, and rushed straight to the door of the municipal building.