Natural disaster at the beginning: I rely on the exquisite space to lie down

Xu Zhengyang was running on the road to stock up, full of joy.

Xie Shu, who was far away on the 43th floor of Building 26 in Jinrongfu Community, was still busy making porridge and rice. One morning, I don't know how many times I cooked rice and rice porridge, but Xie Shu just cooked pot after pot of rice and rice porridge tirelessly with the help of glass after glass of spiritual spring water.

In addition to various types of porridge, there are also various kinds of rice. Looking at the claypot rice that exudes the aroma of rice, meat, fragrance and other flavors, Xie Shu plans to make soup this afternoon, so that he will have more free time in the afternoon. , the freed hands can be used to pack the meals she has prepared, all packed in disposable lunch boxes according to the standard of one meal per box, so that eating in the end of the world can save a lot of trouble.

After most of the morning, dark clouds finally rolled over the Jinrongfu community. After a while, sparse ticking sounds began to be heard outside the window, followed closely by the sound of raindrops hitting the window.

Finally, it started to rain.

At noon, Xie Shu took a break and just picked up his phone to check if there was any news about the rain or the end of the typhoon in the future. People were grateful for the rain, calling it "the rain comes after a long drought", but little did they know that it was the beginning of despair.

After looking around and finding no negative comments about the disaster, Xie Shu was about to put down her phone and eat. Before she could turn off the screen, a message prompted Mo Yangyang to send her a message.

After opening it, there was another dinner invitation from Mo Yangyang. [Shu Shu~ Let’s go out to eat hot pot together on a rainy day~ Let’s warm ourselves up~ Don’t worry, we can have hotpot~]

Seeing Mo Yangyang's playful tone, it was clear that Jie Shu was younger, but a hint of endearment appeared on his face unconsciously.

Jie Shu didn't reply to her immediately. Seeing Mo Yangyang's kindness towards her release, she was thinking about it. Consider whether to inform Mo Yangyang and Liang Xiaozhen about the situation of hoarding goods in the apocalypse. To be honest, Jie Shu, who has studied psychology, will look at people's personalities and basic views. A barbecue the night before yesterday, a chat and a chat, for Jie Shu, is equivalent to a psychological exchange with two people. Consultation and profiling.

Psychology is not metaphysics, and it is indeed impossible to know what the other person is thinking, but the consciousness expressed through verbal behavior can be projected onto some of the other person's subconscious thoughts, thereby achieving the level of analyzing the other person.

She can be sure that the character of these two people is better than that of most people. In the end of the world, those who stick to human nature will definitely outlast the rest of society. At the same time, after a night of chatting, these two people are now her best and only friends.

But can people really believe it in the last days? In particular, this is the "virtual" world in the book. The novel describes the loss of morality and humanity in society at length. Some of the plots narrated at that time were so bloody and cruel that Jieshu, who was living in a stable life, was shocked. long time. Even though she understands the evil in people's hearts, even though she has known about many bloody tragedies caused by mental disorders, when this evil and cruelty are truly exposed without concealment, she still can't help but sigh, and her heart is filled with sadness. Waves of discomfort and helplessness arose.

It has been about a month since I came here. As I get along with these people and feel the passage of time, the originally cold and ruthless words gradually become three-dimensional and four-dimensional. Xie Shu can feel that the people in this world are not the expected mechanized dolls. Here, they each have their own lives, with unique personalities and preferences, as well as joys, sorrows, and logical views. They are equivalent to living people here.

After thinking about it again and again, Xie Shu decided that since he regarded the other two as friends, he would do a little favor. If we can survive together in the end of the world, no matter in terms of force value or human character, compared to strangers who don't know their roots, Mo Yangyang and Liang Xiaozhen are the best choices at the moment.

The passage of the wild goose leaves traces, and Xie Shu does not intend to leave a record of apocalyptic remarks in the online world, especially now that communications are still developed and have not yet been paralyzed. So Xie Shu asked Mo Yangyang, "Are you at home?" I've made a lot of food. Do you want to eat together? 】

【Really! We're here, it's raining outside and we plan to order takeout. ] Mo Yangyang responded quickly.

Xie Shu found the disposable lunch box he bought before, packed three lunches, and walked down the stairs to the 24th floor.

After knocking on the door, Xie Shu stood outside the door and looked at the situation inside the house. Judging from the decoration of the entire house, the residents must be permanent residents. The carpets and murals are all matching the forest style. There are all kinds of small ornaments full of fun in life, and the furniture placement is also very particular, with a full sense of design.

Mo Yangyang soon appeared from the corner of the entrance in her pajamas. Click, the door opens. "Shu Shu!" A face with a surprised smile suddenly appeared from the door.

"I made stewed beef brisket with tomatoes and potatoes, and simmered some rice. Do you want to eat together?" Xie Shu picked up the insulated bag in his hand. This insulated bag was left behind by the restaurant where he ordered employee meals.

"Eat, eat, eat! Shu Shu, come in, come in." Xie Shu was pushed and pulled to the living room by Mo Yangyang. Liang Xiaozhen sat in front of the coffee table, writing in his hands. Xie Shu looked forward to a job contract at a Sanda gym.

After cleaning up briefly, the three of them sat in the living room to eat together.

As if unintentionally, Xie Shu said, "It is said that this rain will last for a long time, and it may be serious in the future."

Liang Xiaozhen was eating rice with his head down, but when he heard this, he looked up and looked out the window, "Really? It looks like the weather forecast will clear up in a week."

Jie Shu put down his chopsticks, pursed his lips, and pretended to be hesitant about whether to speak. Mo Yangyang was the first to ask about Xie Shu's strange behavior, "What's wrong with Shu Shu? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Actually, I'm very worried. My friend told the Meteorological Bureau before that there will definitely be heavy rains after this time, which may cause floods and last for a long time." Xie Shu did not mention Typhoon "Phoenix", "Phoenix" It appeared so suddenly that in my impression, the officials didn't predict it in time. She definitely couldn't tell this kind of news.

"So I was wondering if we should make some preparations just in case." What Xie Shu didn't expect was that although Mo Yangyang and Liang Xiaozhen were a little out of their minds, they still firmly believed what Xie Shu said.

"Shu Shu, you are right. We definitely believe you. If this is the case, we should really stock up on some food at home. Fortunately, we are high-level, and the floods should not easily flood our place." Mo Yangyang responded, and Liang Xiaozhen also He nodded in agreement.

So, the three of them simply agreed to take advantage of the light rain in the past few days to go out and buy some food.

Mo Yangyang and Liang Xiaozhen were happily discussing buying their favorite food. Looking at the two people who were excitedly preparing to go shopping, Xie Shu decided to continue to give them some advice, whether it was about the choice of stocking up or the shopping process.