food crisis [end times]

Zhu Yan left after eating.

That evening, the People's Liberation Army arrived and first rescued the man stuck under the crack, but the man had already lost his vital signs.The bodies of the father and son were also found in the ruins of the collapsed house.The two corpses were not far apart, and the last movement of the father before death was fixed at the moment when he crawled towards the child.

And the couple who faced despair and pointed at each other and fought each other failed to find the child in the end. The PLA's body was too big to dive too much, and there was no trace of the child where the current light source touched.

This great earthquake took away too many lives.

Shortly after the network was cut off, the electricity was also cut off. Because of the flood, the electricity was cut off every three days. Although the common people complained, they also knew that there was no way to do it.

Zhu Yan drove away in the rain, and Xiang Luo stood in the rain for a long time watching the car disappear under the rain curtain.

Although wearing a raincoat, Xiang Luo still caught a cold.I was too lazy to cook, so I cooked a big pot of porridge and pickles, rested in bed to recover, and got up three times a day to drink porridge, eat pickles, and add a piece of ham.As a result, the porridge cooked the first morning was tightly packed and placed in the refrigerator. When the white rice porridge was opened the next day, a layer of tender green indescribable mold had surfaced.

Swallowing a piece of cold medicine with great difficulty, cleaned everything in the refrigerator, wiped it clean and sterilized it with alcohol, put the vacuum-packed food in again, soaked a bag of instant noodles to cope with the stomach, and then took out the phone to look information.

The mobile phone signal has been restored, but it has only been one or two bars.This phone is still a brand known for its strong signal.

I received several text messages issued by the government. The general content is to appease the public not to panic and not to eat moldy food. The government will regularly distribute clean food and water to let residents stay at home and try not to travel.

When I opened the forum, the signal was poor, and it took a long time to open the web page, but looking at the number one refreshed hot list, it was the granary.

Kung Fu Xiang Luo felt better when he clicked in, made himself a cup of strong tea, sniffed the tea fragrance at the tip of his nose, and became more refreshed.The page was refreshed, and the one on the top was a self-media blogger who reported that all the grain in a certain granary was moldy with his real name.

The picture has not been refreshed, but you can see it when you click on the comment area. The top few are all saying that the rice at home is moldy, and moldy granary is also normal.

Further down, there are wailings that they have no rice to cook, and if the granary is like this, they will be hungry, and there are some yin and yang who say that there is a problem in itself, but it is covered by the outbreak of unknown mold.

Let’s look at the new articles published by other media. At this time, moldy rice in granaries has been discovered one after another across the country and even around the world. The United Nations issued a food crisis warning and called for the world to enter a state of emergency at the highest level. What people will face in the future may be the worst recorded in history. food crisis!

At the same time, the volcanic ash caused by the simultaneous eruption of previous volcanoes has entered the stratosphere and blocked sunlight, and even the ultraviolet rays at the equator are less than one-fifth of what they used to be.And this situation is expected to continue for some time.

The bad information and the severely delayed network made people upset. Xiang Luo threw away the phone, thought about it, picked it up and opened a certain letter. There were only some messages greeting you, and most of the messages were copied and pasted.

Clicking on Zhu Yan, he didn't speak, but a photo was updated in Moments, which showed the dark and rainy high-rise outside the window.

The accompanying text is: "Father and son are safe."

Xiang Luo's heart was clenched, and he was about to turn off the phone when he saw that he had received a text message from Luo Changsheng.

"Xiao Luo, how is the situation over there? I heard that there is a big crack in your village, and people are dead?"

It's been two days since this happened, but the signal just started to recover today, so it's too early to know the situation.

Xiang Luo replied: "It's far away from my home, four people died."

After a while, I received a text message saying: "We have received relief food from the government. Do you have it? The vacuum machine will arrive tomorrow. If you need it, come here."

"I'm waiting for the situation. My vacuum machine has also arrived and is already in use." Xiang Luo didn't directly say that he had it before.

Then the other party replied that you must be careful, contact them at any time if you have something to do, and the exchange will end directly.

The next day, the relief food distributed by the state was distributed to the village.The loudspeaker in the village notified the heads of every household to go and receive relief food with their household registration books.

Xiang Luo, who was in better health, went to the village committee. At this time, hundreds of people had gathered at the scene, and there was a lot of voices.Xiang Luo came late, seeing the people who had received the food come out carrying sacks with joy on their faces.

Someone around me went over and asked how much a person could get.

The man smiled so much that he could see the back molars: "Twenty catties of rice per person! There are also compressed biscuits, canned food, and a package of dried vegetables that I don't recognize. They are all good things! I can't buy vegetables these two days, and the meat can't be put away if the power is cut off." I can only eat as soon as possible. With canned meat, it will be meaty."

As soon as these words came out, there were smiles on the faces of the people around.After laughing, thinking about the surrounding environment, the smile on his face dimmed again.

One person sighed and said, "What's this called? Make such a fuss, the food is moldy and you can't eat it, and you have to rely on government relief to eat. Is there still a life like this?"

An elderly man sneered and said, "So what if it's moldy? It's not that you can't eat it, it's like washing it and putting it in the pot. I've eaten it for several days, and nothing happened. Don't listen to him scaring people."

Another person also chimed in: "It's fine if I eat it. Don't say it is now, when the early years were difficult, what do you mean you can't eat it if it's moldy? It's a good thing to eat moldy food! It's not like people today Crazy, throw away good food if you don’t eat it, and waste things.”

Several people were discussing in a hurry, and the crowd was also pushing forward.

Xiang Luo didn't participate in the whole process, just waiting to receive his share of relief food.

The registered village secretary, Qian Dehai, took a look at Xiang Luo. He was the only one who came to collect the grain, and he was the only one in the household registration book, and the whole village was also counted as this one.Although Xiang Luo is already a young man, living alone must have its own difficulties.Seeing that Xiang Luo's complexion was not good, he even brought two extra canned luncheon meat for Xiang Luo.

"Young man, eat more and don't starve yourself."

Xiang Luo was startled, and hurriedly rejected Ao: "Isn't this issued by the state?"

"This is an extra quota in the village. Go back and find out who's food is empty and distribute it again. You can take it out and eat it at ease. Who will be next?"

Xiang Luo left with the food in his hands, and looked back at him one more time.

He is said to be the village secretary, but he does not usually have a strong sense of presence, let alone real power.So much so that Xiang Luo didn't have much impression of him.

But no matter what happened in the past, these two canned Xiang Luos remembered it.

On the way back, in the light rain, I saw people walking together in twos and threes carrying sacks, which made the supermarket shopping bag in Xiang Luo's hand look pitifully small.

Someone came to chat with Xiang Luo, when suddenly a woman's scream was heard.

A man who was still chatting with Xiang Luo suddenly changed his expression, shouted "Xiuyan!" and ran towards home quickly.

The people walking together hurriedly followed, thinking that they could help if there was any trouble.

When I entered the yard, I saw a woman sitting on the ground, backing away with a frightened expression on her face, and smashing the big cock that was attacking her with the chicken feeding pot in her hand.

The feathers on the back of the big rooster were all bald, and the exposed chicken skin was blue-gray and black.But the chicken's eyes were cloudy and lifeless, its beak had been smashed off, and its tongue was exposed, but it didn't shed a drop of blood.

The woman hit the big cock vigorously, and the big cock continued to peck it with its beakless one, or grab it with its claws.

The husband hurriedly picked up the big shovel and slapped the big cock away.Logically, if an adult man slaps with all his strength, the big cock will be basically useless even if it does not die.But the big rooster broke one wing, dragged it to stand up again, and ran to attack him again.

The chicken was really frightening, and the husband felt fear in his heart. He rounded the shovel and slapped it down again!Smash the chicken head directly on the ground!

The chicken didn't move at all, but the smashed head gave off a pungent stench.

The woman named Xiuyan threw herself into her husband's arms and cried aloud, telling the story while crying.

"It's so scary! The chicken is dead! It's cold and lifeless. I wanted to take it out and throw it away, but the chicken came alive and bit me! This is so wrong! Is it haunted!"

The husband also has lingering fears, but since he has already shot him to death, it is taboo to say more.

"Just talking nonsense, what could be the matter? You must have been scared because you didn't pay attention. It's okay, it's okay, let's kill a chicken to eat tonight."

The others also comforted her, but what Xiang Luo saw was the gray wound on Xiuyan's arm.

"What's the matter with your arm?" Xiang Luo asked.

Na Xiuyan looked down at the blackened wound, her face turned pale: "I was nagged by that chicken just now. Why did it turn black so quickly?"

Xiang Luo said: "There's something wrong with this chicken, I'm afraid it's an infectious disease, go to the county hospital for a checkup."

Xiuyan's husband frowned and said, "Aren't the hospitals full now? Many people were injured in the earthquake before."

Xiang Luo naturally knew this, but he had to say it like this so that no one would suspect him: "That's true, at least bandage it up and pay attention. I don't know if this thing is contagious, so try to isolate it as much as possible."

Xiuyan asked strangely, "Is it so serious?"

That's all Xiang Luo said, no matter how much he said, it would be suspicious.

"I'm not sure, but it is said that after the flood, plagues are easy to occur, and most of the plagues come from poultry."

The people in the village have experienced several large and small plagues, and there have also been days of large-scale isolation.

Hearing Xiang Luo's words, he couldn't help taking two steps back, his expression a little subtle.

Xiuyan's husband had an ugly expression on his face, and said to Xiang Luo: "Look at what you said today! There is no disease when you are fine."

The words sounded like a joke, but there was no smile in his eyes, obviously he was really angry.

In the Chinese tradition, to say what is wrong with someone is tantamount to cursing someone, so even if you see something bad, you must say yes.

Xiang Luo sighed from the bottom of his heart, and apologized on his face, "I'm talking out of my mind, so don't take it to heart."

After saying that, he turned and left.

This is not the first time that I have denied my thoughts and apologized to others.

But definitely the last time.