Chapter 80: Sleeping with eyes closed
Although he confirmed that he had misunderstood the other party, the other party's behavior was indeed different from that of ordinary people in every way.
For example, my heart is open now.
On the first night after the disaster, not many people can sleep as soundly as pigs.
Ji Changqing remembered that five years ago, he and his emotionally broken classmate stayed by the window, watching the vast ocean outside and the floating corpses passing by, and stayed up all night.
Taking his eyes away from the face of the heartless idiot who was soundly sleeping, Ji Changqing indifferently checked the nearby survivors and the disaster situation around him through the field.
Within the range of what he could observe outside the area, he found that there were quite a few survivors.
Those who did not die in the tsunami had cleverly found places to hide.
Some of the infected have already developed symptoms, lying powerlessly on the ground with a fever. Those who care for them and they themselves have no idea that they are about to face another wave of deaths from the virus.
As for the inside of the building, the water had reached the fifth floor, and there was no one alive below the sixth floor.
Although the seawater did not reach the height of directly covering the fifth floor, he saw two neighbors at home on the fifth floor when the disaster occurred. One of them had his window broken by the waves and was swept out. Ji Changqing assumed that the person was dead.
Another neighbor was hit by a huge wave and hit the wall, losing consciousness and falling into the water that had rushed into the house after the tsunami. Now, when we look at him, we can see that he has no signs of life and has become a corpse.
In the past five years, he had long since eliminated inappropriate emotions such as pity and sympathy. Ji Changqing, who considered himself cold-blooded, would not experience any emotional fluctuations due to the deaths of people around him.
Even if he had the ability to rescue those people, he would just watch coldly and not intend to intervene.
Saving someone will only cause yourself more trouble and ultimately lead to betrayal.
On the sixth floor, there was a couple, a three-year-old child, and two elderly people.
Ji Xinghan, who was at the seventh level, relied on the half of the supplies that he had left at home to prevent any changes in the domain, as well as the other supplies that the other party had accumulated in recent days. It was estimated that he would not die in the short term.
There are a few young people on the eighth floor.
There is an old man on the ninth floor.
Going up all the way to the top 12 floors, there are survivors on almost every floor, more or less.
Ji Changqing knew that once these people calmed down, realized the current situation, and understood the importance of supplies, they would inevitably turn their attention to the eye-catching idiot who had previously delivered supplies to homes in broad daylight and caused a stir among the community owners.
He was somewhat expectant and inexplicably happy, and couldn't wait to see how this idiot would react and what choice he would make when he encountered those people coming to his door.
Observing the nature of this fool was indeed one of the few pleasures he had enjoyed in recent times.
Ji Changqing stopped daydreaming and continued to quietly manipulate the domain, patiently practicing his newly acquired abilities over and over again.
After concentrating for a while, some annoying noises began to be heard in the room.
The guy with a bad sleeping posture turned over and over unconsciously on the iron bed, making annoying noises.
In the originally quiet room, there was the sound of breathing and heartbeat of another person that did not belong to him, and he was trying his best to endure it.
If this wasn't a house bought by a fool, but his own room, he would never agree to let this clingy guy come into his bedroom as casually as if he was shopping at a vegetable market all day long, especially now that he was going so far as to try to get close to him and keep turning over and making noise.
Ji Changqing had known for a long time that the other person had a bad sleeping posture. Ever since the first night He Rui showed up and slept at the door of his house, he had observed this guy's stupid sleeping posture.
The last time in the warehouse, the other party was so outrageous that he had to watch him roll out several meters from the quilt right before his eyes.
It's really stupid.
He didn't understand why this guy was able to stay on this narrow bed and not fall off even though he was very noisy.
He tried to calm down and ignore the noise coming from his left.
But after enduring it for a while, I found that I really couldn't ignore it.
He was distracted to the point of being unable to concentrate on practicing his abilities.
Ji Changqing suddenly opened his eyes, and his dark pupils looked coldly at the fool who was sleeping quietly.
Staring at the sleeping person, he suddenly restrained his anger, curled the corners of his lips, and showed a bit of malice on his face.
He turned over and lay on his side, his back to the person on the iron bed, closing his eyes and pretending to sleep.
At the same time, he manipulated the field to tamper with the legs of the folding iron bed.
The iron bed soon began to make sounds of impending destruction, and after a dull creaking sound, it collapsed directly.
The sleeping guy also rolled to the ground along with the tilted bed and woke up suddenly.
"!! Is there an earthquake?"
Ji Changqing watched from his field of vision as He Rui quickly got up from the ground like a wild monkey, shouted, quickly grabbed a flashlight from the supply box, turned it on, and then... rushed towards him.
"Brother Ji, wake up! There's an earthquake! Get up quickly! Don't sleep anymore!!!"
He Rui shouted while pushing Ji Changqing hard, and at the same time turned his head to observe whether there were any vibrations around him and feel whether there were any vibrations under his feet.
Logically speaking, He Rui felt that an earthquake should not occur where Ji Changqing was.
But he remembered that Brother Ji had said today that the time the asteroid fell was different from last time, more than ten minutes later.
Perhaps even the original location of the earthquake will undergo subtle changes compared to what Ji Changqing experienced in the previous five years.
He received a familiar slap on his hand, and the other party pushed his hand aside.
He Rui withdrew his hand indifferently and continued to observe the situation in the bedroom attentively.
He shone the flashlight and saw a transparent glass cup with half a cup of water in it that he had put on top of the supplies before and forgot to take out when he ran to his brother Ji's room with a cup to drink water and chat. Then he was annoyed by the other party.
I found that there was not a single ripple in the water cup.
It doesn't look like it has just experienced an earthquake.
He Rui looked at the water in the cup in confusion.
I heard the person next to me say calmly, "There was no earthquake."
He turned his head to look at the guy who was still lying there and asked, "Weren't you asleep? There was no earthquake? Then why did my bed collapse? That's weird."
The man didn't reply or pay any attention to him.
But He Rui thought, since his elder brother said there was no earthquake, then there must be no earthquake.
In his mind, Ji Changqing's words were still authoritative, and he felt that this person could not possibly speak nonsense.
Since there was no earthquake, what could have caused his bed to collapse?
Being crushed by him? That shouldn't be the case. He Rui thought that he was not fat.
The minimum load-bearing capacity of an iron bed is 200 kilograms, and he weighs far less than 200 kilograms, so how could it possibly collapse?
He Rui suddenly remembered that Ji Changqing had sat on his small iron bed for a long time today, so he ran over and sat on it with him for a long time.
I guess they worked together to break the bed, and he was the second camel that broke the bed.
He Rui bent down to pick up the bedding and pillow, dusted them off, and put them on the corner of his brother Ji's bed for the time being. He squatted down to study the falling apart small iron bed, trying to see what was broken and whether he could fix it.
I thought to myself, I should have bought another soldering iron earlier.
He really didn't expect that he would encounter a situation where he needed to repair such an object, otherwise he could actually weld the broken part himself.
But without tools, he was helpless.
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