Apocalyptic natural disasters, I use the gold house to store goods and win

Shi Jiaojiao closed the window and drew the curtains, and looked at each other with Mu Ci.

Some of the preparations they made before were based on the fact that the opponent did not have thermal weapons such as guns. Now they obviously have to change their plans for safety.

Shi Jiaojiao was about to pick up the walkie-talkie to contact the people downstairs when she was stopped by Mu Ci.

"We'll discuss the plans tomorrow. The most important thing now is to keep our spirits up."

Shi Jiaojiao took a long breath and nodded.

Also, you can't become fat by eating in one go. It's almost two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the Self-Defense Forces won't come tonight if they want to cause trouble.

A dreamless night.

When Shi Jiaojiao woke up the next day, there was nothing around her. She stretched out her hand and found it was cold.

I don’t know when Mu Ci got up.

She stretched, changed her clothes and went to the golden room to wash up.

When I came out again, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why does the temperature seem to have increased?

She pushed open the bedroom door and came to the living room, where she saw Mu Ci holding a thermometer.

His eyes were a little solemn.

Shi Jiaojiao walked over, and before she could speak, she heard his brother's voice.

"Jiaojiao, the temperature is rising."

Shi Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat, "What's the temperature today?"

"Twenty-seven degrees."

Yesterday it was still 24 degrees, but it went up three degrees overnight?

In the past, the temperature difference between these two and three degrees was nothing to worry about.

But now is the end of the world, the end of cannibalism.

The white fog has not disappeared yet. Is the next disaster about to come?

Shi Jiaojiao pursed her lips in thought.

After the extreme cold in my previous life, there was the polar night, boundless darkness without a trace of light.

But now that the polar night has not come, white fog appears first.

And the temperature rise is obviously not in line with the characteristics of the polar night, so what is waiting for them next?

Shi Jiaojiao sat on the sofa, her face serious.

The order and timeline of natural disasters were completely different from those in her previous life, and she had no way of predicting them.

Compared with unknown disasters, the troubles caused by the Self-Defense Forces are not that important.

Shi Jiaojiao picked up the walkie-talkie and contacted the two people downstairs.

Hearing the rising temperature, Wang Jia's heart trembled, and she could not suppress the panic on her face: "Are we going to experience extreme heat again? My God, isn't the end of the world a big cycle?"

Whenever he thinks of the past days, Wang Jia's scalp becomes numb.

Although the extreme heat at that time was unbearable, it was just hot.

But it's different now. The water downstairs is so high that when it heats up, the whole city turns into a giant steamer.

There are also corpses buried in the water. It has been so long, and it is unknown whether the viruses and bacteria inside have mutated. If a plague occurs, everyone will be finished.

The white mist floating in the air showed no sign of dissipating. She couldn't imagine how bad the situation would be if extreme heat came again.

Shi Jiaojiao listened to Wang Jia's guess but did not express an opinion.

However, in her opinion, there is a high probability that the eschatological cyclic theory will not happen.

If it really is a cycle, that would be a good thing.

The country has gained experience, and the survivors have gained experience. I believe order will be reestablished soon.

The key is, will humans be let go so easily in the last days?

After putting down the walkie-talkie, she picked up the satellite phone.

We still don’t know what the next disaster will be, but the antidote for Xiao Hei must be solved first.

Moreover, the weather changes for no reason, and I don’t know if the official has any countermeasures.

The call was connected quickly, and Shi Jiaojiao asked about the potion.

Qin Jun's voice came from the receiver, "There are still a lot of potions, but I can't spare the time to deliver them today. Can you come and pick them up in the afternoon?"

After Shi Jiaojiao agreed, Qin Jun sighed again: "Thankfully you called in time. If I called again tomorrow, there wouldn't be a single potion left."

Shi Jiaojiao was a little confused, "Does the potion have other uses?"

Qin Jun explained: "Our contact with the outside world has never been broken. Before we could develop an antidote, we asked for help."

Thinking of the information sent by the headquarters, Qin Jun is still a little scared.

"On contact, I discovered that this white fog is not a global disaster. Only our place and the two cities next door are affected by the white fog, so the headquarters can't do anything to help."

"However, the headquarters still found a way to send a batch of medicine. There are two ingredients in the antidote. It was because of that batch of medicine that it could be successfully produced."

Shi Jiaojiao said: "Those two cities haven't developed an antidote?"

Qin Jun sighed: "Not everyone will collect companion grass just like you, so the remaining potion will be shipped to those two cities this afternoon."

Shi Jiaojiao frowned: "Is the potion enough? If it doesn't work, I won't get this one."

If Xiao Hei doesn't drink the antidote, the most he can do is stay in the space for a while longer. Now that the space has mountains and water, it's not difficult.

But those survivors did not drink the potion, and only death awaited them.

Qin Jun said: "Don't worry, the remaining potion is more than enough to supply two cities. One drop of concentrated potion can be used to make hundreds of bottles of antidote."

When Shi Jiaojiao heard the explanation, she responded, but remembering Qin Jun's words just now, she asked one more question: "Then when the white fog appeared here, what happened to other areas?"

“There’s heavy rain, there’s tornadoes, there’s snowstorms, they’re all different.”

Qin Jun sighed after finishing speaking.

These days are getting more and more difficult.

Shi Jiaojiao was thoughtful, so Jiye really didn't appear in this life?

Or maybe another hemisphere is experiencing polar night?

If you can't figure it out, just put it aside for now.

After lunch, Shi Jiaojiao and Mu Ci went out at the right time.

Although there are self-defense forces in the community who are watching eagerly, they just had a fight last night, and there may be a tough battle waiting for those people today. They don't have enough time to rest, let alone come upstairs to cause trouble.

But having said that, the two of them went downstairs very quietly, trying not to disturb anyone.

When she got downstairs, covered by the white mist, Shi Jiaojiao took out the assault boat from the space.

After the two arrived at the heating spot, Qin Jun was already waiting at the door with potion in hand.

Qin Jun was promoted recently. He had made many achievements because of the information provided by Shi Jiaojiao. This time, he obtained a large amount of companion grass and saved many survivors.

Driven by so many achievements, he was eventually promoted to the second in command of the army.

He is said to be the second in command, but because the old leader is old and has suffered a lot in the last days, his health is getting worse day by day. Now he is slowly delegating his power to the Qin army.

Qin Jun looked at the two people on the assault boat with emotion on his face.

This brother and sister are simply their own nobles.

Originally, he also felt that when the end of the world came, official positions would not be important at all.

But in the entire official system of City S, there are many leaders, big and small. Some are selfless, while others are only interested in making money in the official name.

And facts have proven that only by having a higher status can you have a greater say and do more practical things for more survivors.

Shi Jiaojiao didn't know about Qin Jun's promotion yet, but even if she knew, it was her own fault and had nothing to do with her.

She stepped forward to take the potion and thanked her, but the solemnity in her eyes did not diminish: "There is something wrong with the temperature today."