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

Cheng Qianhuai put down the wine glass in his hand and looked up at Song Jinhe: "You mean, we can have more contact with them?"

The other party nodded and replied: "There shouldn't be any trouble. We have been together for so long, and I can feel that they are both measured.

We don’t need to be too friendly with them, we just need to lend a helping hand when the other person is in trouble. "

Cheng Qianhuai agreed with this point. Although they did not want to have too many interests with the people in Building 3, they did not want to seal themselves off on the 18th floor and never see anyone.

It is indeed necessary to communicate with the outside world. As long as they grasp the appropriate measures, there will be no harm to them.

After lunch, Song Jinhe felt a little sleepy. After all, he had been vigilant when he went to bed last night. Now that he had relaxed and had lunch, he felt that it was hard to open his eyes.

"I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going home."

She stood up and yawned, then rubbed her hot fingertips: "What do you want for dinner today? Just tell me, and I will give you the supplies you need first."

Cheng Qianhuai didn't refuse, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Let's have some home-cooked food, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried broccoli, and fried pork with peppers.

what do you think? "

Of course Song Jinhe did not refuse, after all, the dishes Cheng Qianhuai mentioned were all her favorites.

"No problem, you should go and have a good sleep and rest for a while."

She took out all the supplies from the space and placed them not far from the fireplace, so that she didn't have to worry about being frozen the moment she took them out.

After saying hello casually, Song Jinhe opened the door and went home, nestled beside his fireplace and fell asleep.

The sky outside the window is exceptionally clear, and the sun shines on the ice, making those who shine dizzy.

If you stand by the window and look closely at the road outside the community for a while, you will find that there is actually a group of people braving the terrible low temperature and heading towards Jinyuan Belvedere step by step.

Among them were two familiar figures, one large and one small. They were the little boy and his sister that Song Jinhe had saved.

Gao Youyou bent down slightly and held Gao Lele's hand. The two of them followed the end of the team with some difficulty. Their bodies became more and more stiff, and they could hardly move anymore.

The man walking at the front of the team had a scar on his face and walked over with a bottle of strong liquor that had been warm in his arms.

"You and your brother both have a drink of wine to warm up, otherwise you won't be able to reach your destination."

There is a scar on his face, and he looks a little sinister, but every movement is filled with care.

This is the scar face who once borrowed Song Jinhe's rubber boat.

"Thank you, Brother Wang. We, brother and sister, can still hold on. Let's stay close to my sister-in-law and them first."

Her face was wrapped with a piece of cloth, but the tip of her nose was still tightly surrounded by the cold air from outside. It was like a sharp knife was cutting her nasal cavity while she breathed.

"Stop talking so much and take a sip quickly. Everyone else is still waiting."

Wang Xingsheng looked unhappy. He knew that Gao Youyou wanted to save some supplies for his teammates, but everyone was a survivor of the same team and should help each other. There was no need to be so divided.

Gao Youyou had no choice but to take the bottle and take a sip, and then gave his brother a sip as well.

The two of them felt a little warmer. Wang Xingsheng hurriedly covered the wine bottle and went to find the others. Seeing everyone drink the wine in one gulp, he felt relieved.

Walking at the front of the team, he took a deep breath and summoned up enough strength to speak: "Everyone, cheer up! We are almost there!"

Everyone gathered their strength and moved forward, supporting each other and slowly taking steps.

*

After sleeping until 2:37 pm, Song Jinhe was very energetic. After getting up from the bed, he got dressed and walked to the gym to start exercising.

Cheng Qianhuai recently taught her some new moves. With the basic skills gained some time ago, she doesn't find it difficult to practice them now.

She picked up the skills quickly, and Cheng Qianhuai's teachings were also meticulous, which can be said to be a rapid improvement.

After sweating out from practicing in the house, she covered her clothes to avoid catching a cold. She sat by the fireplace and waited quietly for all the sweat to dissipate before entering the space to take a shower.

With the small villa unlocked by World Tree, it is much more convenient for her to take a bath now, and she no longer needs to boil water to wash herself at the well.

Song Jinhe expressed that he was very satisfied. After washing, he let the soft wind in the space blow his half-dried hair. Shi Shiran sat by the lake and started fishing.

She liked this feeling, letting the lake surge under her feet and then calm down. This made her feel very happy, as if time had stood still.

The number of fish in the lake was increasing, and she didn't wait long before she caught a big, fat fish that was enough to feed her and Cheng Qianhuai when cooked.

Song Jinhe was in a good mood. He simply patted the fish to death and threw it in the bucket. He put on all his clothes before leaving the room.

It was getting dark outside the window at this moment. She walked out of 1802 and wanted to chat with Cheng Qianhuai, but unexpectedly she heard some noise in the building again.

She was a little helpless, wasn't she? Another group of people came?

Having just finished dealing with Deng Qilin, a new person has arrived this time. She is afraid that she will be targeted by this group of people again.

Song Jinhe had a headache, so he simply wrapped his clothes and went downstairs to take a look, but his eyes met a tightly wrapped woman.

"It's you! Why do you live here!"

The moment Gao Youyou saw Song Jinhe, she rushed forward excitedly and held her hand tightly without letting go.

Song Jinhe wasn't too excited, he just looked through her at the group of people following behind.

The face of the leading man was not covered at all. Song Jinhe had a good memory and recognized at a glance that she had seen this man before.

"Hey, we are all old acquaintances."

Wang Xingsheng stepped forward and said hello to Song Jinhe: "Long time no see, I still remember borrowing your rubber boat, hahahaha."

His expression was as usual, and he seemed to be in a good mood. His eyes were slightly squinted, which dispelled some of the intimidation caused by the scar on his face.

Song Jinhe also smiled cooperatively: "Indeed, but aren't you going to settle in that building? Why are you here suddenly?"

Wang Xingsheng sighed helplessly after hearing this: "The building is large and difficult to heat. We have burned everything that can be burned inside, and we really can't stay any longer.

During this period of time, we always change places to live. After about a month, we move to another place, and gradually move to your community. "

He looked a little tired, perhaps because he had been traveling in the cold wind.

Song Jinhe nodded thoughtfully: "Then you won't be able to stay here for long. The number of survivors in our building is not small. All the furniture and other things that can be burned have long been burned down."

Wang Xingsheng sighed hesitantly: "That's not the case. We are tired from moving here and there for so long. Seeing that the temperature is still dropping day by day, we can't continue to move.

This should be the last stop, and we will have to work hard to contend with natural disasters from now on. "

Song Jinhe said oh, but did not stay here any longer. After a few words of greeting, he went home.