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[This is probably a daily survival story in the ap...
Chapter 185 Doomsday Virus No. 1
Two big fat fish were flapping their wings in the fishing net, as if they were inviting them.
Shi Jiaojiao looked at the lively fish and at least ten ways of eating it appeared in her mind.
When Tang Wei told her that there were fish under the ice, she thought they were just small fish that you would find during a rainstorm, but she didn't expect them to be so big.
Although there were some in my own space, the space was not as big as it is now, and I had to save space for other meats, so the quantity was not particularly large.
In addition, there is now a new little black fish, and he has a big appetite, so the fish in the space have always been eaten sparingly.
After all, we can still grow crops, but there is really no way to deal with fish.
At that time, she had not expected that the space would be upgraded to this extent. If she had known earlier, she should have bought more fish fry to raise in the space.
Speaking of this, Shi Jiaojiao suddenly remembered a batch of fertilized eggs in her space.
But there is no shortage of meat now, so there is no need to hatch it.
If we can catch more fish this time, we won’t have to worry in the future.
Shi Jiaojiao took the fish with joy, hit it hard with a baseball bat, and then threw the dead fish into the bucket.
The first net was cast by Mu Ci. Tang Wei looked at it with envy and went over to it: "Let me try."
Wang Jia seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Tang Wei seemed to understand what she meant and said with a smile: "I don't think I'm that unlucky anymore. Otherwise, how could I find the fish?"
Hearing him say this, Wang Jia was somewhat skeptical.
Indeed, today Tang Wei had sharp eyes and saw the fish swimming under the ice at a glance.
Shi Jiaojiao also wanted to see if Tang Wei's bad luck buff had expired, so she said, "Brother, let him try."
Tang Wei took the fishing net from Mu Ci's hand, studied it for a while, then imitated Mu Ci's actions and lowered the net into the hole.
The other three people gathered around, staring at the movement under the ice with wide eyes.
One minute passed.
Three minutes passed.
Five minutes passed and there was still no movement from the fishing net.
Tang Wei thought there was something wrong with the fishing net, so he turned around and called out to Mu Ci: "Is the net broken?"
Mu Ci stepped forward and pulled out the net, which was intact.
Then he lowered the net again.
Within three seconds, two more big fish were caught in the net.
“Puff——”
Wang Jia was the first to laugh.
Tang Wei was a little skeptical, "I'll try again."
However, as soon as he approached, the fishes scattered as if they had become spirits, which was even more bizarre than what was shown in the movies.
Now Wang Jia couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.
Shi Jiaojiao was afraid that Tang Wei would be embarrassed, so she tried her best to suppress the corners of her mouth, but in the end she couldn't help laughing, and she and Wang Jia laughed together.
Mu Ci rubbed his eyebrows, with smiles in his eyes.
This unlucky buff is really outrageous.
Tang Wei said with a sad face: "Your laughter hurts my eyes."
Hearing this, Shi Jiaojiao and Wang Jia laughed even louder.
Tang Wei sighed, finally facing the reality, and returned the fishing net to Mu Ci.
The fish have been raised under the ice for more than half a year. Not only are they fat, but there are also a lot of them.
There is no need for people to even spend time fishing. As long as the fishing net is put down, the fish will automatically dive in one by one.
It wasn't long before both buckets were filled.
Without a container, the four of them had no choice but to go upstairs first.
Tang Wei was still somewhat reluctant to leave.
Wang Jia smiled and said, "Don't worry, we'll come down later."
While going upstairs, Shi Jiaojiao rubbed her face which was stiff from smiling. As a result, she accidentally slipped and her whole body fell forward.
Fortunately, Mu Ci was right beside her. He stretched out his hand and hugged the person tightly in his arms.
Shi Jiaojiao let out a breath, and just as she raised her eyes, she saw Wang Jia staring at her without blinking.
No.
He was staring at himself in Mu Ci's arms.
Shi Jiaojiao felt a little embarrassed being stared at, but being with Mu Ci was not something shameful, so she kept a calm face.
But only she herself understood that she was about to get angry.
Wang Jia also saw through the secret between the two and couldn't suppress her aunt's smile.
After returning home, the four of them discussed it.
In order to speed up the work, they plan to divide the work and cooperate.
Mu Ci was responsible for fishing, while Tang Wei, who was strong, was responsible for transporting the fish upstairs.
Shi Jiaojiao and Wang Jia quickly processed the fish at home.
Now that the temperature is getting higher and higher, it is best to hurry up and make the fish into dried fish or cured fish so that they can be better preserved.
A fishing assembly line was thus happily formed.
Shi Jiaojiao and the other three were busy catching fish day and night, and their bodies were almost marinated with the fish. At this time, the heating point was in a mess.
Now, let alone ordinary people, even leaders and soldiers can’t bear it anymore.
The temperature had clearly risen and life was about to get better, but God gave them another blow.
The atmosphere in the heating point became increasingly depressing.
The unknown disease is like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.
When this disease first appeared, no one took it seriously. After all, although the cough would not go away, there were no other symptoms.
But just when everyone let their guard down, death was approaching quietly.
That night, many people heard a man coughing, and some even cursed out loud because they couldn't sleep due to the noise.
In the second half of the night, the sound finally disappeared.
At that time, no one took it seriously.
It was not until noon the next day when the person who was coughing became motionless that people around him sensed something was wrong.
When I checked again, the person was gone and even the corpse was stiff.
All the survivors were instantly shrouded in fear.
The death of the first patient seemed to be the beginning of this unknown disease.
Next, people with coughs began to die one after another.
People at the heating point began to panic, and no one dared to go out to dig honey vegetables.
What's the point of digging so much but losing your life in confusion?
All the official leaders have turned gray with worry.
There are still a lot of medicines left from the last support from the capital, but compared with this disease, it is just a drop in the bucket.
However scarce the medicine is, we cannot just watch so many people die.
The authorities opened the drug warehouse as soon as possible.
However, the medicine was used and the doctors tried every possible way, but it was of no effect. The patients still died, and the mortality rate was extremely high.
As long as you get sick, it is equivalent to leaving your name with the King of Hell.
The only good news is probably that the disease is not contagious.
The official name of this disease is "Apocalypse Virus No. 1".
To be on the safe side, all patients were forcibly isolated.
Severe cases, mild cases separated.
Other survivors were asked to leave the heating point as soon as possible.
The original official plan was to wait until the temperature got higher before notifying everyone to evacuate, but now plans cannot keep up with changes.
Fortunately, the temperature is rising now and the human body has adapted to the low temperature for such a long time. If we burn more wood at home, we can hold on.
For a moment, everyone was running for their lives, wishing they could grow wings and fly away immediately.
The original shelter was about to become a burial ground.
Some patients, out of fear, wanted to leave during the chaos.
The few remaining doctors who were protected advised that if they stayed, at least they still had medicine, but if they left, they would really be waiting to die.
Some people broke down mentally, could no longer hold on, and chose to commit suicide.
Come to think of it, I have finally lived to this day, but I got a disease for no apparent reason and am waiting to die every day. Anyone would go crazy.
Up to now, one-sixth of the patients in the entire heating point have been infected with virus No. 1.