disaster apocalypse daily

"These can't be taken out anymore." Li Mo looked at the food in the basement and said to Song Jin.

Song Jin put down the basket in her hand, "After that, I won't be able to plant the land anymore." The land in the space is only planting grain, no matter how busy they are, the two of them will find a way to come in at night, and every harvest will be stored in the basement. I thought I could get it outside one day, but the situation outside is not good now, and people have no bottom line for food.It will only get worse in the future.

"Plant less, and plant perennial crops in other places, don't care."

Song Jin nodded.

The situation outside is very chaotic. Many trees have been planted in Song Jin’s space, among which there are also valuable woods such as red sandalwood and nanmu. They are all planted from saplings collected from the Internet. Although these economic trees are expensive, the saplings are indeed very cheap. Song Jin also bought it for the purpose of collecting. Now they are growing very well in the space, and many of them have become useful. However, those trees cannot be used to build a house. They chose red trees. loose.

It took the two of them one night to bring down more than a dozen big trees, and they spent several nights pruning to sort out the trees.

Because of the food, the outside world paid almost no attention to them. Song Jin and Li Mo drove outside for two days and came back to bring the wood back.

These things were not brought back easily. After a long time of research, they found that Pan City, which is a few hours away from here, is a logistics distribution center. There is a special place for material distribution. In addition to wood, there are also many stones waiting for construction materials just now.It was also destroyed by the earthquake at the beginning of the disaster, and people moved. They wanted to find an excuse, but they did not expect to find some materials.

The wood is in the space. After returning, Song Jin asked Song Yu and several people to drive three large carts to pull a lot of materials. After running twice, the building materials at home were enough and there were still some leftovers.

Some people in the district saw them pulling materials and came to inquire about them. They didn’t hide their secrets.

Perhaps it was Song Jin and his group’s trip to search for materials that gave people some inspiration. Afterwards, the district calmed down a lot, and the vehicles drove to other places to search for materials in places they thought had been destroyed by disasters, although most places were either destroyed or were still alive. There are aborigines, but they can find something more or less, which makes many people very excited, and they set up a team to start a reselling business.

Song Jin and the others didn't care about this, and started to build a house after they had all the materials. This house was their future home, and the most important thing was that it was solid and practical. The basement is only two meters long, so that it can be used for some houses. The basement in the yard is made into a bow-shaped roof, and the walls are more than one meter thick. .

There is an attic on the top of the house for thermal insulation.

The house is nothing special, mainly because the outer walls are very thick, there are thermal insulation layers inside and outside, and the door is also double-layered for cold insulation.

Because of the large amount of materials, there are nine main rooms and five side rooms each. The nine main rooms and three of the main rooms are halls, and the three rooms are on the east side. The outer room is where Song Yu lives with his wife. , lived with Li's parents, sister, brother-in-law, Song Jin and Li Mo.

Others live in the east and west wing rooms, the west wing room is next to the main room, the two rooms are the kitchen and dining room, the single room is for two people, there are still a few vacant rooms, a concave-shaped house, and a concave-shaped corridor inside, the corridor connects each room, and the corridor is also closed , separated by large windows outside.

The house is self-sufficient with water, electricity, sewage, and water. Even if it is cut off from the outside world, it can survive alone. The courtyard wall is also built so high that it is difficult to climb in without tools.

We all breathed a sigh of relief when we moved into our new home. Before, we always felt adrift, and our hearts were always uneasy, but now we can finally settle down.

Not long after Song Jin and the others moved into their new home, people came to see the terrain one after another around their home, plotting land to build a house. Those who can build a house here are all capable, after all, the materials are not so easy to get.

Song Jin's family didn't care about these things.The time has come to October, the weather is turning cold, and we have to prepare for winter.

This winter is still very cold. Since the meteorite hit, everything seems to be back to normal, and no disaster has happened again, as if all disasters have passed.

In November, there was finally news from above, and it seemed that the operation had resumed, counting the disaster situation in various places, and counting the survivors in various places.The efficiency is very high this time. In less than a month and December, the telephone signal and TV signal were restored, and I can communicate directly with the lower levels.

On New Year's Day, a nationwide call was launched, and for three days, post-disaster information transmission was carried out on TV.

The earliest day was to report the disaster situation, which also made people clearly understand the disaster situation for the first time. Song Jin and the others are still very lucky here, and the loss is not too heavy. The most serious thing is that the entire province has disappeared, and there are still more than 300 people. Cities, large and small, disappeared from the map.This is where the entire city disappears.

There is no way to count the population, but according to the above estimates, I am afraid that one-third of the population has disappeared.This is a watery estimate. Song Jin felt that according to their calculations, at least half of the people were gone.

This is an absolute worldwide disaster.

In the past three days, everyone was watching TV at home or in a nearby square. People were very silent, listening to the statistics, most of them shed tears.

The last day is the arrangement for the post-disaster situation. The above still mobilized a lot of materials, the most important of which is food. Fortunately, in recent years, the food reserves are very sufficient. After statistics, some of the food is distributed to the cities. It is enough to maintain people's most basic life needs, and it is also the dawn of hope.

The above recognized the various temporary bases, but also issued many new systems, most of which are to restrain the leaders of the bases.At the same time, the army moved into the city again. They did not interfere too much with local management, but only prevented turmoil and major incidents. At least the last firefight could not happen.

In mid-December, the relief food arrived and was distributed according to the population. It seemed that everything was going well. As long as everyone planted food in the coming year and the food was guaranteed, life would get better and better.

Song Jin and the others had a warm winter this winter. There was geothermal heat in the house, and the boiler they burned themselves. The new fuel was very good. One piece of fuel could last for three to five days, and the house was always very warm.It was very cold outside, [-] to [-] degrees below zero, but according to the old man, the weather had been so cold in the past, even minus [-] degrees in the northeast, and this temperature was completely tolerable.

People are very adaptable. Even if the weather is cold, there are still people on the streets outside. With hope, people's mental outlook will be different.

During the Chinese New Year, the district collected past firecrackers and fireworks, and held a fireworks show in the main square. The beautiful fireworks lit up half of the sky.

"Let's plant some corn this year. One acre of sweet potatoes is enough to eat, and we can order more potatoes." Father Li said after taking a sip of wine. Life is easier now, and there is a market outside. Although it is still barter, but It can also be exchanged for some rare things, as if this wine was exchanged from the market.

On the 15th Lantern Festival, a family sits at a long table in the restaurant while eating and chatting.

"In the yard behind our house, we can order a variety of dishes, such as dried vegetables and pickled vegetables, but I don't know if the salt is limited this year." Mother Song said.

"I heard that there is no need to limit salt this year." John continued.

"That's the case." Song Yu said, "But it doesn't matter even if it's limited, I can get it."

No one in the family doubted that Song Yu was capable, and there would be nothing wrong if he got it.

In fact, if Song Yu can't get him, he will go to Song Jin to get it. Now Song Jin doesn't go out to do things. Although Li Mo is working outside, he can't get supplies. Song Yu seems to be quite well-connected , This is the result of their research. Song Yu has a wide range of contacts, and he is also good at dealing with people. He acts as a cover outside, and Song Jin is much safer here.

The weather was still cold, Song Jin and the others built a small greenhouse at home and planned to grow some vegetables.

"Brother Cheng, you order seeds and I'll water them. Just put three or four seeds in a hole." Song Jin took the bucket.

"I'll water, and you scatter the seeds." Wang Cheng reached for the bucket.

"Come on, don't be brave, you still need to take care of your arm." Even if Wang Cheng didn't say anything, his family members could see that his arm hadn't recovered enough, and he couldn't use his strength.

Wang Cheng frowned, holding a small pot filled with seeds, "I don't know when my arm will heal."

"Don't worry, it's good if you can keep your arm. It's a small meteorite, faster than a bullet, and it goes straight through your flesh. If it hits a bone, your entire arm will have to be smashed off. You can still I can’t live without talking.”

"I also know, but this arm is no different from being useless now." Wang Cheng thought about the reaction of his arm in the past few days and said, "You said that in the past two days, I feel that my arm is not strong, and it is numb."

"Well, didn't you feel nothing before?" Song Jin asked.

"That's right, even though the hole is closed, the place didn't grow at all before, and the meat around the hole is already cooked. If Li Mei hadn't gouged out the meat, it would have rotted."

As Wang Cheng said, he looked at his arm, and the place was obviously suffocated, "However, when I slept in the past few nights, my arms were as hot as a fire, and then they became numb during the day, especially when I was basking in the sun. .”

"Why don't you ask my eldest sister and brother-in-law to show you?"

"Oh, forget it, the two of them are very busy now, and there are many things in the hospital."

"No matter how many things happen, there is always time to go home."

Li Mei and his wife came back that night, after dinner, Song Jin talked about it, and Zhao Feng knew what was going on as soon as he heard it. , were all hit by meteorites, those who were hit by meteorites before, and those who survived were all injured in their arms and legs, these days are all symptoms like yours."

"What's going on?" Song Jin asked.

Zhao Feng frowned, "There is no conclusion yet, we are going to have a consultation tomorrow. In this way, Brother Wang, you will go to the hospital with me tomorrow, and I will show you. There are few machines in the hospital and they are not allowed to use them for general diseases. You can apply for a consultation tomorrow. "

"Then I'll go with you to the hospital."