Natural Disaster Apocalypse: I Hoard Billions in Supplies and Coast to Victory with My Kids

(Note: This is a romance story focused on natural disasters and daily life. Readers looking for a no-CP novel should be aware.)

In the first year of the apocalypse, her children, not even a y...

Chapter 62 Yang Jinghui's Decision (1/2)

But judging from his expression, the matter of the child should be kept from being disclosed to Qin Yi by him. As for the news that he is safe in Jiangcheng, if Qin Yi knows about it, then he can let him know.

What else can I do?

I just hope Yang Jinghui will never come again. I can’t stand it because he checks on her every time he comes.

However, the matter did end there, and Yang Jinghui did not pursue the matter further.

After he returned to the temporary base in Jiangcheng, he called Qin Yi via satellite phone. Unfortunately, Qin Yi was away on a mission, so the two were unable to communicate.

He breathed a sigh of relief and made a decision to stay in Jiangcheng.

Su Yan was quiet for a few days. She didn't go anywhere but stayed at home to take care of the children and build relationships with them.

Feed the dog, cook, go into the space to plant a few fruit trees, sow some vegetable seeds, or feed the poultry, cattle and sheep. Luo Wanning and Lou Xue would constantly tell her through the intercom about the cruelty outside and the intrigues in the community.

The community welcomed the distribution of supplies again, but the amount was not as much as the first time, so Su Yan still did not go downstairs to collect them.

She heard Wang Xinwu tell her on the intercom that each person would receive two kilograms of rice, one kilogram of noodles, a bag of half a kilogram of biscuits, one head of frozen cabbage, and two potatoes, and that was all.

Everyone in the community was cursing, saying that relief supplies were only distributed twice in more than two months after the natural disaster, and the quantity was so small. It is unclear whether there will be any in the future.

Those who complain don't think about the fact that Jiangcheng has a permanent population of more than 11 million. To put it bluntly, even if half of the people died in the natural disasters that lasted nearly three months, there are still 5 to 6 million people left. With no output, the entire country relies on the group's reserve grain and the supplies that the officers and soldiers have desperately rescued from various factories and warehouses during this period. Although it seems like a lot, every bite is one less.

After the rescue team distributed all the supplies, many people in the community began to riot again.

After all, supplies have just been distributed, and no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and every family has meat. Yet, those people who think they are so awesome are organizing a robbery again.

The survivors in the Lanjiangtai community formed several gangs.

Wang Xinwu, his team of property management assistants, and a dozen families under their protection all moved to Building C and formed their own gang.

"Boss, I heard that those guys in Building F want to mess with Building C. I don't know where they got those broken guns from, but now they dare to step on our Building C."

"They also said that our building C is nothing special and that if a fight breaks out, the 32nd floor may not help us."

"We just distributed the relief supplies. It's a little less, but a mosquito is still meat, no matter how small it is. The scumbags in Building F are eyeing these things."

"We must not let them succeed!"

"Why don't we look for Miss Su? Brother Wang and the other handsome guy should be quite close to Miss Su, right?"

At the window on the third floor of Building C that was used as an exit, a group of people who had received the news were discussing the matter one by one.

They moved to Building C, hoping to curry favor with the people on the 32nd floor. But they also knew that Miss Su on the 32nd floor would not come downstairs. If someone really broke in to rob them, the people on the 32nd floor would definitely not help, and they might not even know about it.

"Bullshit! Miss Su doesn't need to take action to deal with a few thin dogs!" The people in the community couldn't handle it, let alone the people outside. Wang Xinwu didn't want the favor he had worked so hard to earn from Su Yan to be lost so easily.

"That's right. Miss Su is not your parents. Why should she protect you when you are of no use to her? Even if she accepts a younger brother, she must make sure that he can play his role!" said He.

"But we are outnumbered and don't have guns."

"Who said there isn't one? Lao Zhang and Dr. Luo on the 11th floor have one."

These people didn't know that Zhang Bo and Luo Wanning's guns had run out of bullets long ago.

While discussing how to deal with the situation in Building C,

The people in Building F also discussed how to steal the supplies from Building C.

"The people in Building C are protected by the 32nd floor. We can't defeat that female Rakshasa."

"I understand. As long as you don't touch the 32nd floor, the 32nd floor won't interfere."

"That's not right. What do you mean? If we don't grab the 32nd floor, what can we get from Building C? We have to find a way to grab the 32nd floor so that we can enjoy the good life."

"You can't take the 32nd floor by force, you have to take it by wits."