The first person to touch the wire pulled at it, trying to violently rip it free.

But when he looked closely, he saw thorns on it.

He cursed, "What the hell is this——"

The moment he opened his mouth, his whole body trembled violently, and then he fell straight to the ground with his eyes wide open.

"Hu Zi, Hu Zi!!" The big man behind him immediately wanted to come up and pull him.

But he was stopped by another big man with a complicated expression, "Don't go over there."

"This place is not simple," the big man looked at the tall fence and shook his head, "This level of defense is not something that ordinary people can do."

After he finished speaking, the other person did not dare to act rashly.

The two were silent and looked around at the same time.

A vast expanse of white.

"let's go."

Afterwards, the two men avoided places with thick snow and left quickly, taking one step deep and one step shallow.

He didn't care about his brothers on the ground.

When Su Zhiruan saw them leave, she closed the window with a heavy heart and sat on a chair beside her.

Although they didn't break in, since someone could get here, it means that there might be others coming later.

She decided to sort out the details of the original plot after the natural disaster.

"I'm going to the study." She stood up, said to Wen Qingyu, and then went downstairs.

She took a pen and paper and sat at the desk to sort out her thoughts.

Changes in extreme weather are naturally not sudden, there will be a transition period.

For example, between the blizzard and the high temperature, she remembered there was a period of thick fog.

This period was also when the riots developed most violently, as the heavy snow prevented people from going out, but in the thick fog and mist, it was the best time to hide crimes.

After the blizzard stops, the temperature rises and water vapor is produced when the snow melts, condensing into small water droplets in the air to form thick fog.

If thick fog persists for a long time, it will cause the air humidity to be extremely high, causing short circuits in high-voltage power supply lines and transformer failures, leading to power outages, especially when the polluted air contains a large amount of charged ions.

The current blizzard can still provide a small amount of electricity, but when the thick fog period comes, the entire human society will be in turmoil, with lack of food and clothing, suppressed evil, and it is not easy to survive a year in the blizzard, so the next stage will be a disaster.

Su Zhiruan frowned.

If the original plot had gone as it did, the human population would have been halved as too many people were eliminated, and even good people with good intentions would have died first, and the other half who were left would have survived.

After the thick fog comes the high temperature.

She continued to write and draw on the paper.

It is even more terrible when the temperature reaches a high level. As the temperature rises, many people directly suffer from heat stroke, and their organs are cooked. This is no longer a simple heat stroke. At this time, water resources are scarce, the temperature is high, and people's hearts begin to become restless.

Many foods that should have been refrigerated and frozen went bad, river and lake water were polluted, and worst of all, an ancient virus hidden in ancient icebergs also spread among the population.

Originally, the icebergs would not melt for thousands of years, but the continued high temperature broke the old situation. The viruses buried under the icebergs flowed down along the source of the river. Water pollution directly led to the rapid spread of the ancient virus. If infected with this virus, people would vomit, become dehydrated, and then die in a short period of time.

The stench of decomposing corpses exacerbated the pollution and the death toll soared.

Many people wished they could have frozen to death during the blizzard rather than die from this incurable ancient virus.

Su Zhiruan suddenly began to be thankful that he didn't like to buy props, and that he had saved up a huge amount of points so that he could stay alive.

After the high temperature virus comes heavy rain.

Mountain torrents broke out, rivers swelled, and the whole world was submerged in the pouring rain.

This is another disaster.

Then, there was Blizzard again.

Su Zhiruan calculated the corresponding time on paper and frowned.

Relatively speaking, during this period of blizzard and thick fog, the survival rate was higher. As time went on, all the bottom lines of humanity were abandoned, and too many people died.

It is no exaggeration to say that the ground was filled with starving people and corpses.

In addition, she also studied many details that were omitted in the original plot and wrote them all down on paper.

One piece of paper was not enough, so she even wrote on several sheets of paper.

During this process, Wen Qingyu brought her food. She simply ate a few bites and continued to calculate.

Wen Qingyu did not disturb her, but went downstairs quietly to continue working.

Time passed by minute by minute, and soon it was night.

Su Zhiruan held a thick stack of papers and sighed deeply.

Sure enough, her habit of meddling in other people's affairs remained unchanged.

When she came downstairs at night, she originally thought that Wen Qingyu had fallen asleep, but when she saw him still sitting on the sofa, Su Zhiruan had an idea and walked over to sit next to him.

When Wen Qingyu saw her coming down, her brows softened immediately.

"It's late." He said, and then he seemed to hesitate for a moment before looking at her, "I saw what you wrote."

"So, did you know something from the beginning?" Wen Qingyu saw that she looked very tired, so she unscrewed a bottle of fruit tea from under the coffee table and handed it to Su Zhiruan, "Is my question a bit presumptuous? If you are tired, just take a good rest."

"No offense." Su Zhiruan said.

"If I say I know how the disaster will develop, do you believe me?" Su Zhiruan was indeed tired. Ever since someone tried to break in this morning, she had been recording the time and range of various disasters and major events in the study according to the plot. She didn't find anything useful in the original owner's memory, but she did find a lot of useful information from the background information provided by the system. Wen Qingyu and she were now on the same side. Although she couldn't let him know too much, such as the system, she could express it in another way.

"I believe you," Wen Qingyu nodded without hesitation, his eyes firm, "You can trust me."

"Just do whatever you want to do. I will be with you in everything." Wen Qingyu said softly.

She screwed the lid on the fruit tea.

In the darkness, she rested her head gently on his shoulder.

"Let me lean on you for a while..."

"good."

The two of them huddled together in the darkness.

The air is quiet.

Su Zhiruan decided to explain all of this to him.

"What I'm going to say next is true, although it may sound a little ridiculous." Su Zhiruan sat up and handed him the paper.

"After this year's blizzard ends, the temperature will rise around April next year, and thick fog will form. After the thick fog, high temperatures will return. High temperatures will trigger the virus, and the number of deaths will surge."

"Then, there was continuous heavy rain, and after the rain, there was heavy snow." Su Zhiruan explained in a few words the information she knew from the original plot. She also wrote in detail on the paper the approximate time range of various natural disasters.

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Wen Qingyu turned on the light and listened to her talk while looking at what she had written on the paper.

Su Zhiruan's handwriting was very small, but it was densely written on 10 pages of A4 paper, which recorded in detail various times and places as well as a lot of other important information.

"Are these all true?" Wen Qingyu was a little surprised. He didn't expect it to be so detailed and the statistics were very accurate, as if he had experienced it personally.

Anyway, facing him, the son of the plane, Su Zhiruan nodded and made up a similar reason to bluff, "Actually, this is my second life. I am a reborn person."

Wen Qingyu digested it for a while and nodded, it seemed that she believed it.

The two of them chatted about some other things casually. Wen Qingyu looked at the time on her phone and it was already early morning.

"I'll go cook you something." He stood up and turned on the kitchen light.

Su Zhiruan did not refuse. She lay on the sofa, took out her mobile phone and turned on the Su family’s surveillance.

The Su family looked quite lively today. Su Zhiruan slid the progress bar casually and saw several people in the Su family crying and making noises. She slid forward a little further.

Because there was no food left at home, Su's father became very irritable. He and Su Yaozu searched the whole house but couldn't find anything to eat, so they were very angry. Finally, Su's father even wanted to push Su's mother out to find food.

Su's mother was not willing at all. She was just an ordinary housewife. Asking her to go out to find food in such extremely cold and snowy weather was tantamount to committing suicide.

But she usually plays a submissive role at home. Except for Su Zhiruan, who can torment her, everyone else is treated like an ancestor by her.

As a result, things have now come to a point where they are at odds with each other. She is used to being bullied, so when the family thinks of sending someone out to find food, the first person they think of is Su's mother.

Su Yaozu even yelled, "Mom, if you don't go out, do you want me and Dad to go out? And Su Mingzhu, what if we go out and get beaten to death!"

"Yaozu, you are pushing my mother to death!" Mother Su cried, her tears streaming down her face. She quickly reached out to wipe her tears, and continued to sit on the ground, saying tearfully, "If I, a weak woman, go out, I will be bullied to death. Then you will be left without a mother!"

"Okay, stop talking, just go out!" Father Su waved his hands impatiently, "Tell me, who else should go out if not you? If Yaozu and I go out and get beaten to death, there will be no man in this family. Without a man, you two women won't live long either. By then, no one in the family will be alive. It's better for you to go out and see the situation. If you run into a gangster, you can just sacrifice yourself. If you come back, at least our family is still here."

Su Mingzhu was a little frightened at first, and she was reluctant to let her go. After all, she was her own mother. If she asked her to go out to find food, she could imagine what the consequences would be.

But after observing the situation, she chose to keep her mouth shut. If Su's mother was allowed to go out, she would not have to go out. This way she could still live. She was so young and beautiful. If she went out and met a criminal, her life would be ruined.

So looking at Su's mother's pleading eyes, Su Mingzhu took two steps back and stopped looking at her.

In the end, Su's mother had no choice but to go out to find food.

When it was almost evening, Su's mother actually brought back a bag of steamed buns.

But her clothes had been torn to shreds, her eyes were dazed, her face was dirty, and her hair was messy.

Looking at the bag of steamed buns, Su's mother's eyes burst into strong hatred.

However, Su's father and Su Yaozu didn't care what had happened to her. They immediately snatched the bag of steamed buns from Su's mother, tore open the bag and started eating.

There were five steamed buns in the bag. Father Su and Su Yaozu were very hungry. They ate two each, and only one steamed bun was left. Father Su impatiently threw the steamed bun to Su Mingzhu and said, "You and your mother should share it. It's good to have something to eat. Anyway, there's no point for you to stay here. Otherwise, go out with your mother to find food tomorrow!"

Su Mingzhu widened her eyes. She never expected that her father, who loved her so much, would say such a thing. But when she looked at Su Yaozu, she saw Su Yaozu nodded in agreement.

"That's right. Look at you now. You don't have to do anything. Just lie there and let men have sex with you to earn food. You are younger and prettier than mom. You will definitely get more food by then. It will be enough to feed our family. Anyway, I have raised you for so many years, you should be put to good use!"

Su Mingzhu never thought that her own brother would say such a thing. For a moment she felt like the sky was falling.

"Su Yaozu you——"

"Okay, it's decided. You and your mom will go find something to eat together tomorrow!"

Father Su waved his hands and made the decision impatiently. Mother Su looked at Su Mingzhu with hatred in her eyes. She ate her own half of the bun in a few bites, and quickly snatched Su Mingzhu's piece and stuffed it into her mouth, muttering viciously, "I've raised you for so long, you ungrateful bastard, but you never even looked at me, and you didn't even say a word for me. I really raised you in vain. Since they all said so, you can come with me tomorrow!"

Su Mingzhu felt like the sky was about to fall. At this moment, she no longer cared about the half steamed bun that had just come into her hand. Her mind was full of what these people had said.

Originally, she thought her life was much better than Su Zhiruan's. After all, in a family like theirs, especially a family with three children, two older sisters and one younger brother, the second child is the least favored.

She has always maintained a sense of superiority in front of Su Zhiruan. After all, she always feels that her future life must be much better than Su Zhiruan's, and she has never considered what Su Zhiruan thinks.

As a result, Su Zhiruan's life is now 10,000 times better than hers. Not only does she live with her favorite superstar, but she also eats delicious food.

It's impossible not to hate.

Su Mingzhu was filled with uneasiness and hatred and couldn't sleep all night.

Su Zhiruan looked at the surveillance video and sighed. She knew that this family would soon cease to exist.

How long can he survive by relying on his wife and daughter's bodies to get food? Wen Qingyu quickly cooked a pot of vegetable porridge, which was steaming hot, fragrant and soft.

The temperature was not high at night, so they each drank a bowl.

"Go to bed early after drinking. I'll wash the dishes." Wen Qingyu saw that her brows were still furrowed, so he reached out to smooth them for her.

"Good night, see you tomorrow." Su Zhiruan stood up, opened the door of his room, and said good night to Wen Qingyu. (End of this chapter)