Natural Disasters At The Beginning, I Won By Hoarding Tens Of Billions Of Supplies

In the past, Yang Weicong was absolutely confident, and it would be best for someone like Jiang Ning to come out of an orphanage.

Able to make money and survive, insecure and lacking in love, thinking and extremely sensitive.

He just needs to prescribe the right medicine, hook his fingers with his good skin, not to mention all kinds of gifts, and he can't wait to sacrifice himself.

What happened to Jiang Ning? In the past, he said that he would give gifts when he said gifts. In order to chase him back, he would not hesitate to rent a house, and he didn't even bat an eye when he bought an AJ worth more than 8,000.

This kind of woman who loves her brain turns her face when she says she can't, it's almost like a different person.

Wait, Yang Weicong suddenly thought of Su Mengyao's ambiguous words, insinuating several times that Jiang Ning seems to have changed. Could it be that Jiang Ning has really changed?

Even natural disasters can happen in the last days, what is impossible!

Yang Weicong fell into deep thought, didn't notice the abnormality of the man, all he could think about was Jiang Ning's secret.

If the guess is correct, as long as you hold this handle, will you still be afraid that you won't be able to eat well?

wet neck...

No, why is there a fishy smell?

He reached out to touch it and found that it was covered with blood.

"what!"

He screamed and backed away.

The body fell down, and a woman in red extreme cold clothes stood in front of her, with only a pair of cold eyes exposed from her whole body.

But Yang Weicong still recognized Jiang Ning, and the blood-stained Tang sword belonged to her alone!

"Jiang Ning, you are crazy!"

After anger, shame came one after another. Yang Weicong blushed and wished he could dig a hole and go down.

Jiang Ning sneered, "You can think about it."

Before Yang Weicong came back to his senses, Coke's fangs were already hungry and thirsty, and he flew up and bit his face frantically...

A dog who doesn't do anything!

Instigate the shovel to sell it to the dog meat restaurant, right?

Yang Weicong was bitten until his face was covered with blood, and he yelled, "Jiang Ning, get this bastard away quickly."

"Bastard?" Jiang Ning stared at him in a state of embarrassment, "It's much more human than you, and it never eats soft food."

The shit shovel officer said nothing, but Coke continued to bite.

Do what you say, see him bite him once!

Yang Weicong resisted desperately, "It was you, you killed Su Mengyao."

"I killed it, but so what?" Jiang Ning called Coke, "Don't act like you didn't kill anyone, Yu Qingqing wasn't stabbed to death by you?"

The desire to survive was overwhelming, and the blood on his face quickly solidified. He kept shaking, "You, you are not Jiang Ning."

"How to say?"

"You are a dead body, and you are possessed by Jiang Ning."

"Have you read too many novels?"

"Don't quibble, I know you are definitely not her." Yang Weicong said firmly, "I know her very well, you are a fake at all."

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

Jiang Ning didn't deny it, "That's right, the real Jiang Ning is dead long ago, I'm not her at all."

Said, looking at him with a calm smile.

His face was smeared with blood, Yang Weicong couldn't see her smile that was half a smile, and he was even complacent because he got an affirmative answer, "I can keep a secret for you."

"What conditions?"

"I want to go to the 18th floor and stay with you."

"That's it?"

"I'll share half of your supplies."

"Are there any other conditions?"

Of course there is, let's move in first, and wait until we win her favor again and fully integrate into the life on the 18th floor.

"Don't worry, as long as you agree to my conditions, I will definitely keep your secret and never reveal a word to anyone."

"But, I don't believe in living people."

Yang Weicong was startled, "What?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sharp pain in the chest.

Yang Weicong's pupils trembled, and he never thought that she would suddenly turn his face.

"Only the dead can keep secrets forever."

What about school grass? Nothing but that face.

When the brain filter of love is broken, Yang Weicong is not even as good as bullshit. Unfortunately, his brain was muddled by shit in his previous life, and his value was drained by him, and he ended up miserable.

The knife was drawn, blood spattered.

If he didn't want to test whether he knew about space, he wouldn't even say half a word of nonsense.

In the end, Su Mengyao was so tight-lipped that she didn't reveal it to him.

These people are finally dead.

As long as you stay vigilant, the secrets of space will remain undiscovered.

Facing his belch, Coke still couldn't understand her hatred, and raised her foot to piss on his face.

Jiang Ning, "..."

Tsk tsk, I hold more grudges than her, so I must never offend Lord Dog in the future.

It's not enough after peeing, and I can't stop picking on the other man.

The picture is really eye-catching, Jiang Ning chose to keep his face away silently.

Coke persistently pulled, and pulled out a bag of food and a golden bar from his clothes.

The grain weighs about five catties and is all fresh rice.

The gold bars are estimated to be about half a catty, which can be exchanged for a lot of money before the end of the world.

The dog bit the thing in front of Jiang Ning: Here, shit shovel, it has turned in the rations again!

Jiang Ning threw things into the space, didn't deal with the scene, and left directly with Coke.

People are dying every day, everywhere, and who cares who kills them.

The sky is starting to darken, it will be dark soon, and the risk outside is increasing.

Turning back to the main road, I accidentally found that Huo Yishen was still there, holding Doudou's hand and waiting in the cold wind.

Looking over with deep eyes, a slight smile appeared on his stern face.

"Sister." Doudou waved excitedly, "Coke."

Gouzi ran over and rubbed Doudou.

Jiang Ning ran over, puzzled and said, "Didn't I tell you to go first?"

"It's okay to go back, when the wind blows."

Hair? The extremely cold wind can kill people.

Jiang Ning rubbed his hands, "Let's go, it's getting dark."

Everyone took one and walked slowly towards the community.

Back on the 18th floor, Jiang Ning knocked on the door of 1803, asking Zhang Chao and Lu Yu to make a sled.

She didn't want to go out every day to light firewood, just put on a show occasionally, and then hide at home and put it to death.

So, tomorrow she will not only bring bamboo back, but also find a way to get some firewood.

"Sled?" Lu Yu was surprised, "For Coke?"

Uh, that's fine, anyway, dog food can't be eaten for free, as long as you can pant, you have to work.

After all, it's the end of the world, so Gouzi won't say that she's being treated as discriminatory.

Democracy, equality between human and dog is not shameful!