In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

She had known that the extreme cold day would come, and she already had a fireplace installed in her home, but it was useless to look at it now.

But Cheng Qianhuai definitely needs it. After all, at a low temperature of minus 70 degrees Celsius, he still needs a fireplace to increase the temperature of his home.

In fact, ordinary charcoal basins are not impossible, but they are not as high in heat as those produced by fireplaces, and there is a risk of poisoning.

This fireplace has a special ventilation duct, and harmful gases can be discharged directly out of the house along the duct. It is highly efficient and safe.

Song Jinhe touched his chin, but the fireplace was indeed very heavy, probably weighing no less than 300 kilograms. It was still difficult for her and Cheng Qianhuai to move this thing back.

While she was hesitating, Cheng Qianhuai came quietly behind her: "Take this stove home, so that if the temperature drops further, you will not be frozen."

Song Jinhe shook his head: "I have one at home, and it has been installed by someone. This one can be moved back for you to use.

It's just that it's really heavy. It's a bit difficult to transport it down the mountain and then move it upstairs. I have to think of a way. "

Cheng Qianhuai was a little surprised. After all, most cities in the city now have floor heating. It is rare for Song Jinhe to directly install a fireplace in his home.

But in this weather, it's really hard not to have a fireplace. She is indeed a very foresighted person and has good luck.

After standing in front of the fireplace and thinking for a while, Cheng Qianhuai began to look for materials in the house that could be used to make a sleigh, and finally managed to make one by dismantling the bed in the family's bedroom.

Fortunately, there is ice and snow on the ground now, otherwise there would be no way to transport the fireplace back.

The two of them worked together to disassemble all the parts on the fireplace, and then wrapped them bit by bit with cloth strips to prevent damage after collision.

When going down the mountain, they could only put the fireplace in front of them. The two of them carefully held the rope of the sled to prevent the fireplace from sliding directly down the slope. They breathed a sigh of relief when they returned to the ice.

"Then I'll just pull it by myself. It's not too heavy and the ice is very smooth. I can do it alone."

Cheng Qianhuai took the hemp rope from her hand, twisted it together and held it in his own hand, without any intention of letting her interfere.

Song Jinhe didn't force it, after all, she was happy and free, and it wasn't too strenuous to pull such an iron box on the ice.

The two of them braved the wind and snow to return home, but they never imagined that it would get dark faster and faster. When it was completely dark, there would still be nearly 20 minutes left.

Song Jinhe turned on the flashlight and led the way, but the howling wind and snow blurred the shadows of the buildings, making it difficult to tell the direction and walking became more and more difficult.

"Don't be afraid."

Cheng Qianhuai picked up the head-mounted flashlight prepared in his backpack, adjusted the brightness, and walked side by side with Song Jinhe. Finally, he could barely see where they were.

"If we walk slowly, we can always walk back."

He spoke softly to comfort him, and both of them braced themselves, alert to the figures hidden in the surrounding buildings.

Nowadays, murders and smuggling often happen, and people like the two of them who return home with a lot of money can easily cause trouble.

Seeing that it was dark, with such low visibility, it was even easier to be plotted. In the end, you might not even know how you died.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the snow on the ground has covered most of the feet, and a chill is transmitted into the body through the cotton boots.

Song Jinhe breathed a sigh of relief. The scenery in front of him was blurred, but he suddenly saw something strange on the snow surface only 2 meters away from him.

She quickly stopped Cheng Qianhuai, grabbed the Tang Dao in her hand, stepped forward and gently poked it downwards. The snow suddenly collapsed, revealing the broken ice hole below.

The water in the cave was blown by the wind and stirred up some waves, and the snowflakes fell into it and then disappeared.

Song Jinhe couldn't imagine what would have happened if he had just fallen in?

I'm afraid there are people around who have been ambushing them in the dark, waiting for them to fall in and snatch the supplies, right?

Upon seeing this, Cheng Qianhuai hurriedly took Song Jinhe back two steps. In order to prevent the weight of the fireplace from collapsing the fragile ice around it, they had to change directions and continue on their way.

They didn't bring tents or sleeping bags with them when they came out today, so they couldn't spend the night outside at all. But they never thought that people's hearts would become so cruel in such a short period of time.

"How did you see that the ice there was cut open just now?"

Cheng Qianhuai was still a little scared. If he fell in in this weather, he might not be able to survive for a few days even if he could be rescued.

After all, not everyone has enough medicine and a warm home. If you fall in and come out and are blown by the cold wind, it would be good if you don't turn into an ice sculpture.

Song Jinhe's heart was beating loudly. She managed to escape the disaster by relying on her luck.

“It was windy and I just wanted to have fun, but when I looked forward, I suddenly saw a spot on the snow surface shaking. At that time, I thought I was dazzled, so I walked over and knocked it with a knife. I thought someone had dug it underneath."

In order to confuse others with the snow layer, the trap makers specially laid a layer of sheets on the ice cave, and then sprinkled the snow on top.

In addition, it snowed heavily today, and soon all traces disappeared, leaving no trace at all.

But they didn't expect that the wind was so strong that the upper layer of snow was blown away, and the sheet underneath was also lifted up. Song Jinhe happened to find it.

"Let's go quickly. It's too dark now and we can't find those hiding in the dark. Plus we're not sure whether they have any backup plans or whether it's more important to go home first."

The warm baby on her body has lost any temperature after a whole day. At this moment, she is shivering due to the low temperature, and even her teeth are chattering up and down.

Cheng Qianhuai hurriedly speeded up, while Song Jinhe used a Tang knife to explore the way ahead. The two of them quickly returned home, one after the other, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when they got downstairs.

This at least proved that they were safe for the time being.

Although the temperature inside the building was very low, it was at least different from the outside. Without the erosion of wind and snow, the two of them didn't feel too cold at the moment.

They couldn't help but feel a little worried when they looked at the big guy on the simple sled.

Now that the elevator is out of service, if you want to get this guy upstairs, you can only lift it one step at a time. However, the weight of this thing requires two adult men to barely lift it for a short distance, let alone move it to the 18th floor.

The two of them were irritated, but they never thought that there was a rustling sound coming from the corridor. They were actually two men who came down together. One looked to be in his forties and the other was only in his twenties.

They were wearing thick military coats, and one of them had a flashlight in his hand. He was also startled when he saw the two people standing in the building.

Song Jinhe frowned and looked at them. Why didn't she remember seeing these two people? Like a new face.

The four people faced each other in silence, and finally it was the middle-aged man who took the lead to break the deadlock.