Quick Wear: Get the System Wool

Everything is ready, but the time spent waiting for the end of the world actually feels a bit empty.

People come and go on the street, listening to the hawking sounds, the smell of barbecue mixed with the smell of coffee, the leisure of the market and the unique alienation in the city, all of these are the life that is about to end.

As Luo Wutong walked, she suddenly felt bored. What did this world have to do with her?

When I returned to the community, there were only a few lights flickering. Compared with the community across the street, Yuhuating was like an unfinished building. It felt like you would be swallowed up when you walked in at night.

When the house was just delivered, the property management company added her to the owner group. There were 30 people in the group, and half of them were property management staff. Every day, the property management company greeted her, and the owners were lurking. There was no fussing over trivial matters, and no occasional advertisements. I hope that when the end of the world comes, everything will be so peaceful.

Luo Wutong had no plans to go out. She took out several washing machines and started washing and drying a large amount of underwear and hundreds of sets of bedding every day. It would be difficult to wash these when there was a water and power outage in the future.

Finally, she decided to send a message to Liu Qiao and her tutor to remind them.

"Liu Qiao, there is news that there will be extreme weather recently. If you have time, prepare some common medicines, water and storable food for your family. Take care."

"Professor Qi, I heard that the climate will be abnormal in the future. My wife is in poor health and is often alone at home. I have prepared a supply package for you. Please take care of yourself!"

The supply package for the tutor was sent out a week ago, including medicine, instant noodles, compressed biscuits, rice, and flour.

Liu Qiao replied quickly, "Got it, old classmate. I'll get ready right away."

Listen to others' advice and have enough food. Liu Qiao survived the early days of the apocalypse by relying on the supplies he prepared, but that's another story.

Unexpectedly, the tutor would call me directly.

"Where did you hear this gossip? Don't follow the old men and women in hoarding salt and medicine. Aren't you busy at work? If you're not busy, come and help me. I have a lot of things to do." The master's wife's voice could still be heard on the other end of the line. She was still thinking about us, so why can't you say it nicely, old man?

Professor Qi probably heard about her selling the law firm. Although they were far apart, news spread quickly in this circle. Professor Qi didn't ask why, but asked her to come over. Luo Wutong's nose suddenly felt sore. Since her parents passed away, no one told her to put on more clothes when it was cold or to eat three meals a day.

"I just came back from abroad, and there are all kinds of rumors out there. Don't disbelieve it. It's better to believe it than not to believe it. Besides, it's better to be prepared. I think what I sent you is not enough. You have to prepare some more things."

"Don't think that I don't understand the things on the Internet because I'm old. Aren't the most popular things in foreign countries now those aliens?"

Being called out suddenly, she felt a little guilty. Luo Wutong quickly hung up the phone. She was a bit cold, but she also knew how to be grateful. She would always return the favor of others. She had never forgotten her mentor's care for her after graduating for many years. This was all she could do now. If you said too much unfounded news, people would just think you were just hearsay and annoying.

On the seventh day of the countdown to the end of the world, the system issued a warning: "Heavy rain is falling, and we are entering the flood season."

"How long will it last?"

"unknown!"

In the last few days, Luo Wutong went to the warehouse to collect the things sent by the bakery and breakfast shop into the space, and never went out again.

It's already autumn in the south, but the autumn heat is even more ferocious than in the summer. In the afternoon, the sky suddenly became dark without any warning. The street lights were not on, but the lights in the houses and office buildings were on. Curious people came out of their homes and shops and looked up at the sky. The sun was gone, and it wasn't as dark as the night, but it was filled with a spooky and terrifying atmosphere.

Then there were screams and wails. It was hard to hear clearly from a high place, so Luo Wutong opened the M City forum.

"What the hell, I was slapped in the face by the rain on the street, can you believe it? Pictures speak the truth." The poster uploaded a photo with half of his face red.

"Fuck! I just stuck my head out and got hit. My head is still buzzing."

"It's terrible. My windshield is cracked. Anyone with a car should go to the garage immediately."

Luo Wutong walked to the window. The sound of rain hitting the glass was like drumsticks. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The mist was rising. Gradually, the streets could no longer be seen clearly from the 25th floor. The city was trapped in the hazy rain and fog. And this was just the beginning.

Some people were cheering for the slowly cooling weather due to the rain, some were cursing the losses caused by the rain, and some were starting to analyze and predict the rain.

Messages also popped up in the owner group. The property management greeted the owner as usual, asking if the owner forgot to close the window. Finally, an owner popped up.

"After the house was renovated, I didn't live in it for two days in a year. It was just collecting dust."

"Me too. I'm used to living in a villa. Living in a building is inconvenient. Living by the sea, the air is better."

No one lives there, and when the floods start and the order is in chaos, the house may be owned by someone else. Don't talk nonsense when there is nothing to do, as it will attract thieves.

"Living in a high-rise building has its advantages. It has a good location, good school district, and convenient living. There are only two of us in my family, so it's spacious and we don't have to run up and down the stairs. It's very convenient."

Everyone introduced themselves. In a community where there are more property staff than owners, a natural disaster really puts people's character to the test. But how many people can stand the test? Especially when facing life and death.

Luo Wutong threw away his cell phone and prepared for his own secluded life.

Put away the furniture provided by the developer in the living room, lay down the carpet, put in a treadmill, dumbbells, exercise bike, stepper, spinning bike, and rowing machine. Luo Wutong used to lie down instead of sitting, sit instead of standing, but now proper exercise can avoid anxiety. Moreover, his physical condition has changed. If he practices, he can resist some of the bad guys in the future. At least he is agile and convenient to run.

The water on the road was half a meter deep, and some places were flooded. Fire trucks were shuttling around the city and were already struggling to keep up. City forums were in an uproar.

"My house is flooded. What is the municipal government doing? They dig a pit here today, a hole there tomorrow, and they repair and patch it every day. It gets blocked as soon as it rains."

"My car was flooded when it approached the underpass. If it weren't for the help of passers-by, I would have died today."

"Our neighborhood is low-lying, and the water has reached the second floor. The fire department's line is always busy. If they don't come to help, someone will die."

The community's homeowner group is unprecedentedly lively.

"Property management, please arrange a cleaner to clean up for me. I will move in tomorrow morning. Please ask me for the password to the front door later." Owner of 1701

"Why do you want to move here too? I thought only the villa area near me was flooded?" said the owner of 1101.

"The heavy rain coincided with a high tide, and the seawater flooded back into the living room, almost entering the living room." Owner of 1701.

"I don't know when the rain will stop. My house is too damp to live in. I plan to move out tomorrow." Owner of 1101.

"Okay, owner of 1701, I will arrange for someone to clean it immediately." The property management was very proactive.

"Management, can you arrange for someone to go to the supermarket to buy some vegetables? I'm on a business trip and there are only elderly people and children at home. I just called and said there are no vegetables at home. It's raining too heavily and it's inconvenient for the elderly." The owner of 2001 sent a red envelope.

"Okay, send me a list of what you want to buy." the property replied.

“I want one too.

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Luo Wutong did not follow the trend. She was waiting for the rain to get heavier.