Farming in the Apocalypse

Returning ten years ago, with only two months left until the giant storm, Jing Shu began building her fortress, raising some endangered chickens, ducks, and fish, planting some vegetables that woul...

Chapter 455 All your supplies have been taken away!

Chapter 455 All your supplies have been taken away!

"Thank goodness, thank goodness!" Jing's mother heated up another pot of chicken noodle soup with shaking hands and brought it to everyone as a snack. In the end times, no family was so luxurious anymore.

Aunt Wang Fang was crying bitterly, Su Long was eating noodles without a care in the world, and Uncle's face was not very good either. In the end, he held Jing Ma's hand with gratitude:

"Big sister, this time we are all thanks to Jingshu. Otherwise, I can't imagine it. It's like fate destined that she would come back on this day and call us on this day. Big brother won't say anything else. After they are settled, they will come to thank Jingshu. She saved the lives of our family of three."

Jing's mother nodded with red eyes and clasped her hands together: "Amitabha, may God bless you. Jingshu has changed a lot in the past two years and has her own ideas. If she said she had something, then it must be something important to ask you. It must be God's will that you are not allowed to go."

"Sister, please trouble my brother-in-law to drive me back. A lot of people died this time. As the community manager, I have to go back to count and make arrangements. The news over there has exploded. Su Long and her mother..."

My aunt quickly stood up and wiped away her tears: "Su Long, please help me take care of it for a day. I will go with you. The building collapsed and many people have to go in to dig out the bodies, pick up clothes, and get supplies. Old Su can't handle it alone;

Besides, we still have to dig out all the food, utensils, old furniture, and clothes we can, otherwise they will be snatched away by others if we are late. If we lose our house, we can just live in the square for the time being. I still have some virtual currency, so I will look for a house after this is over."

That being said, if the floods in the second year could still give people hope of returning home, the earthquake in the third year shattered all hopes of returning home. All residential places became even more scarce, and the weather became colder and colder, so where could one find a house?

Only dozens of people can squeeze into one place.

Jingshu was very familiar with that scene. Before the earthquake was over, countless people rushed in with baskets on their backs, fearing that it would be too late. They first dug for food, looked for torn cloth and clothes, and then moved old furniture, usable door frames, and broken beds. These things were all ownerless. Of course, there were also people wailing or cursing.

In the dark ruins, few people spoke. They dug the soil silently, or picked up stones and threw them away, using their hands to identify whether they were garbage or usable. Some people were even hurt again because they went too deep.

After all the supplies were taken, they began to drag the bodies, strip off their clothes, and carry them to the platform, which was a special place for collecting bodies, and they would be paid some virtual currency.

Jingshu was familiar with the job of digging up corpses. When others went to pick up various supplies, Jingshu would carry a homemade backpack and go directly to find corpses. Sometimes the corpses were half-digged, and sometimes other parts were crushed and only hands or legs were left on the edge of the ruins.

Jingshu was so thin that she was skin and bones and had no strength. She could not compete with the men, but she was fast. She picked up, dug, and found scattered corpses to fill a basket, and weighed them separately. Although there were not many, there were still quite a few broken corpses. If she was lucky, she could even pick up a complete one. She could earn 1 or 2 virtual coins every day.

“Things were really hard back then.”

Jingshu stretched out her hand and looked at the plump and slender fingers, and sighed.

Jing's mother swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth. She originally wanted her eldest brother to live closer, or at least find a house in the Banana Community. In the apocalypse, if the family is close to each other, they can take care of each other if something happens. Well, when there is a chance, I will mention it to Jing'an and see if there is any way I can help.

"Hey, go after you finish your noodles."

The RV returned to silence, although it would shake from time to time with aftershocks. Jingshu fell asleep again in a daze until she was awakened by the fat chicken's feathers stroking and massaging her. The fat chicken had learned the latest massage intensity to please its master, but his technique was still a little bit off.

Jingshu murmured as she curled up in the duvet of the luxurious bed. When she opened her eyes, she was faced with a 270° wide-view glass, which illuminated the dim scenery of the back mountain and the densely packed tents, iron houses, stone houses, etc. It was not at all as beautiful as the world of ice and snow.

In order to save fuel, Jing's father only turned on the hot water pipe thermostat system. It was still a bit cold, so the heating light of the RV was turned on. The fat chicken held the vibrating phone in its mouth and shook its fat ass proudly.

The queen ant who competed with it for favor in the United States is gone, and this place is its world again. As long as it lays eggs, it will still be the king.

Glancing at the number, it was Li Yuetian. Jingshu lazily turned on the speakerphone: "Hello? Captain Li."

But Li Yuetian's tone was urgent: "Jingshu! I only found out you were back after I called Yang Yang. Where are you? Are you in the back hills of Banana Community?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Come to the Second Detachment quickly.

It seems that Li Yuetian is also very angry.

Jingshu narrowed her eyes, and all her sleepiness disappeared in an instant. It seemed that a cold breath emanated from her body, and the fat chicken clucked and ran away in fear.

"I'll be right there."

Very good, after being reborn, Jingshu just wants to develop quietly and discourteously. It's not that she doesn't have the ability to become a person with status and power in Wucheng or even in the whole of China.

Jingshu could rely on her ability as a prophet and the magic cube space, and use behind-the-scenes tactics to safely develop and sell more luxury goods, live poultry, and various medicinal materials, hold auctions and trade fairs, build a stone garden base like Qian Duoduo, and then form a force, hire private bodyguards, and live a life of luxury. She believed that within two years she would be able to become one of the top material merchants in Wucheng, but she didn't.

The faster she gets fatter, the faster she dies, before she has the ability to save everyone.

Jingshu's low profile doesn't mean she's afraid of trouble. She doesn't cause trouble but she's not afraid of trouble. If someone thinks she's as easy to bully as a sheep and dares to take advantage of her, then don't blame her for showing her ferocious and bloody mouth.

It is foreseeable that since he can take things from Li Yuetian, it must be something extraordinary. It is just unknown whether the person who came here has power or influence, or whether it is public or private.

Jingshu changed into a black leather jacket and leather pants, put on her modified bulletproof windbreaker, a black Yanbian bulletproof helmet, and equipped herself with several weapons just in case, then rode her shark submarine out.

Even though it was only a kilometer away, they had to show their strength. The Second Detachment and the cafeteria hadn't moved yet, and since there were no buildings nearby, unless they collapsed, it wouldn't be a big deal.

There is a queue in the cafeteria. It is meal time now. When they see a car coming, they will consciously make way, but they will whisper to each other. Those who can still afford to drive a car now are not to be messed with because there are basically no affordable electric cars. Since the charging piles are monopolized by the government and each charge requires 5 virtual coins, this thing is no longer affordable for ordinary people.

Jingshu passed by the Aijia Canteen where her third aunt Jinglai was, and saw her busy figure. She didn't disturb her and went upstairs directly to find Li Yuetian.