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

The city center has the most abundant supplies, the largest number of survivors living there, and the population is quite dense.

Naturally, the conflict first broke out here in Yuncheng, and then it radiated to the outside. It may take some time before it reaches Building 3.

The spheres of influence of all parties always overlap. They argue endlessly over supplies the size of fingernails. Who knows if they are just trying to vent their anger.

Song Jinhe didn't intend to show up and be discovered by them, but the sound of the assault boat was loud. Although they hid in time, their whereabouts were noticed.

But they were fighting fiercely, and it was not possible to dispatch manpower to deal with the two of them for the time being.

"It is estimated that they are some forces living in the city center. The two parties are about the same strength. The total number of people is nearly 100. It is not an easy solution."

Cheng Qianhuai came to a conclusion, and then started the assault boat and took Song Jinhe away from this place of right and wrong.

Although they have sufficient firearms, they are unwilling to conflict with these people. Today's purpose is to find out information, not to eliminate forces.

After all, for this group of people, the two of them are the easiest prey. If they continue to stay, it will not be a good thing if the two forces join forces to hunt them down.

The assault boat circled around the city center. Most of the buildings were hidden in darkness, and a few clusters of firelight could be seen dancing from time to time.

It is true that some people reserve fresh water in advance, but it is not as large-scale as Building 3, but it can be regarded as paving the way for the future.

Some survivors dived underwater to search for supplies, and some food was beautifully packaged and could be eaten after being heated in a vacuum plastic seal.

Those who can survive until now are basically running out of supplies. Some people choose to search inside the building, and some choose to search from other people's hands.

Everyone has their own decision to make, and Song Jinhe has no intention of intervening.

The city center is in complete chaos.

But now is not the time for sinful carnival. When the heat completely evaporates the water, then it will be a paradise where blood is splattered.

The two walked around Yuncheng. Song Jinhe came to an empty building and took advantage of the darkness to secretly take out a high-power generator and some remaining insulation materials from the space.

These things are not difficult for her. After all, the supplies in the space have been fixed, and no matter how much she eats, they will be back to their original state the next day.

Song Jinhe now has endless firearms and bullets in the space. With these capital, she can completely dominate in the end of the world.

It's just that she is not interested in materials soaked in sewage, and hopes to keep the pure land on the 18th floor.

Therefore, she does not want to participate in the fight between these people. She just wants to protect herself in the end of the world and improve her abilities and reputation.

After returning to Building 3 with these things, the survivor who was holding water by the window was stunned, looking at the assault boat at her feet and unable to recover.

It was Song Jinhe who waved his hands towards them, his voice a little helpless: "Why don't you come over and help move things? Why are you so confused?"

After hearing her words, Wang Xingsheng quickly reacted and sent someone to lift the generator. When he saw the assault boat, his eyes were still full of disbelief.

"Why did you go out and change boats? This assault boat is really a good thing."

He touched the assault boat in amazement, and Song Jinhe walked up holding the window frame.

"Do you like it, Brother Wang? From now on, everyone can use this assault boat when going out to search for supplies."

Wang Xingsheng was instantly excited when he heard what she said. The assault boat was strong, reliable, and extremely fast. It did not need to rely on human power to slide.

If the survivors in the building can go out to search for supplies in a assault boat, they will be able to go further and return home with a full load.

Although his heart was full of joy, he was still a little confused: "Where did you find this thing? It seems to be quite clean and well protected."

There was no flaw on Song Jinhe's face, and he yawned and replied: "I found it in a corner after I went out. The man who drove the boat was dead. He probably had a conflict with others, and he didn't survive in the end.

I happened to miss it. "

Wang Xingsheng didn't think much after hearing what she said. After all, ordinary people don't have any awareness of space. At most, they just sighed in their hearts that Song Jinhe was lucky.

"Okay, okay, this thing is really good. I need to send someone to guard it to prevent someone from stealing it in the dark!"

Wang Xingsheng looked at the assault boat and was full of praise, and his vigilance also increased.

Song Jinhe naturally agreed. She had already had this idea, not to protect the assault boat, but to protect the entire Building 3.

"Then send people to patrol the building in all directions. Now that the temperature is rising, there are more active people.

We must be vigilant and don't have someone wipe our necks while dreaming in the middle of the night. "

Song Jinhe's words immediately awakened everyone around them, and everyone felt a little heavy in their hearts. After all, evil is constantly growing as the temperature rises, and maybe it will come to Building 3 at some time.

"We all know it."

Wang Xingsheng agreed. Seeing that his goal was achieved, Song Jinhe stopped caring about the assault boat swaying along the water outside the building and walked back home on the stairs.

1802's air conditioner does not require any energy, and this wonderful product of space has greatly improved Song Jinhe's life.

She and Cheng Qianhuai entered the space to wash up and tidy up, and then returned to the real world together after cleaning themselves up.

After working hard until 3 a.m. the next day, Song Jinhe had passed the sleepy time and was extremely energetic.

"Would you like a late-night snack?"

Cheng Qianhuai looked at the clock on the wall with some surprise after hearing her suggestion: "Do you think eating now is considered a midnight snack or breakfast?"

Song Jinhe paused when asked and waved his hand nonchalantly.

"It's all eaten in the stomach anyway, what's the difference?"

Cheng Qianhuai was amused by her and stood up to make meat-filled wontons as an extra meal.

Song Jinhe followed him like a little tail, and asked with a small mouth: "Do you think I should let them go out and find some wooden boards or glass windows to install in the homes of those residents who are close to the ground?

Seeing the temperature gradually rising, the soaked and frozen glass on the bottom floor was already in tatters.

In the future, it will always be dangerous if someone enters Building 3 through a damaged door or window, and we cannot guard against it. "

Cheng Qianhuai kept moving his hands, and with his long knuckles, he squeezed out a small round wonton.

“It’s necessary, but don’t be too anxious.

Nowadays, things must be prioritized. Water storage is the most important, followed by generator modification, and finally the reinforcement of doors and windows.

That group of people won't be able to bring their ideas to our side in a short period of time. They will take care of the basic equipment first, and it won't be too late to do the rest when they have time in the future. "

Song Jinhe thought it made sense, but safety was not a trivial matter, so he still planned to work out a duty schedule with Wang Xingsheng and the others.

Although one person cannot take care of so many doors and windows, some abnormal movements can always provide an early warning, so that the survivors in the building will not become dead souls in their sleep.