Her nonchalant attitude left Jian Xiuyun speechless.
That's true. You asked and they answered you. There's no way to verify these things, so what else do you want to say?
Jian Xiuyun woke up earlier and naturally took a look around to find out what was going on.
Before he lost consciousness, those thugs looked at him with murderous intent in their eyes. And with the acid rain outside so severe, how did he get here?
He probably knew he wasn't exactly a desirable person, and would only be a burden on the run; who would bother taking him along?
The only familiar face he saw when he opened his eyes was his student, who was spouting nonsense. Who else could it be but Xiao Jin who saved him?
Sigh~
Jian Xiuyun, who was furious, immediately calmed down upon thinking about this and could only sigh helplessly.
Those are all minor matters. Given the current situation, there's no point in dwelling on them anymore. After all, he can't go to the academic affairs office to complain or ask his parents to come. The school is gone.
"How's the situation outside?" Jian Xiuyun simply changed the subject.
Xiao Jin paused for a moment: "Not good."
"Even with proper protection, humans can only last for a maximum of ten minutes outdoors." That's the theory, but even just five minutes can cause irreversible damage to the human body.
Jian Xiuyun understood the implication in her words.
Do you know how many people are in the shelter, and how long the supplies will last?
"I don't know!" Xiao Jin shook her head.
She truly didn't know; in fact, she knew less about the shelter than Jian Xiuyun had during her previous visit!
Staying in a closed place forever is definitely not an option, even if there are sufficient supplies. Even with armed forces as a deterrent, the survivors are like springs; if they are compressed for too long, they will eventually bounce back.
Just then, footsteps approached from afar, the door was pushed open, and Mao Liu and Shang Fan entered the room one after the other.
As soon as they entered, four pairs of eyes met. Shang Fan, who was standing in front, immediately noticed the dagger in Xiao Jin's hand that she hadn't had time to put away, and stared at Jian Xiuyun warily.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Shang Fan standing blankly at the door without going in, Mao Liu couldn't help but peek in, puzzled. "Isn't it just that burden waking up? As for not seeing him... not seeing him..."
Ahhhhh!!! What did he do to the big boss? Why did he even pull out a knife?
Mao Liu covered his head in terror and shoved Shang Fan into the room, slamming the door shut behind him.
Survivors in the shelter are prohibited from possessing controlled knives, not even kitchen knives; they were all searched when they entered.
If others saw this knife, they wouldn't be able to explain themselves even if they had eight hundred mouths all over their bodies.
"My goodness, Boss Xiao!" Mao Liu pounced on Xiao Jin's side: "Can we please do something good and put this thing away?"
To appease Mao Liu, Xiao Jin sheathed the knife and then hid it under her pillow, effectively putting it back into her spatial storage.
"What did you find out when you went out?" Xiao Jin leaned against the wall again.
Mao Liu got up and sat down, and immediately became much more serious when the conversation turned to business.
Today is noon on the sixth day since the game started.
Because they were so tired and relaxed, Xiao Jin and the others slept for a long time, resulting in them not having breakfast.
It was lunchtime, and those in their private rooms had special registration cards, which allowed them to have different meals than ordinary people.
Therefore, Mao Liu and his companion went out under the pretense of bringing food to Xiao Jin. Before getting the food, they even went to find Tan Dong, hoping to use Tan Dong's identity to get information out of him.
Then there's the matter of Boss Xiao's storage space. They need to keep an eye on it and see if this kid is secretly reporting them behind their backs.
Fortunately, they didn't notice anything wrong with Tan Dong, and after they were relieved, they asked him about the shelter.
This question was quite alarming, and Mao Liu and Shang Fan rushed back with their lunchboxes in hand.
"The entire shelter is actually three stories high, and it can accommodate about 30,000 people. It is connected to more than 100 tunnels around it."
However, for safety reasons, most of the tunnels have been sealed off, with only a few left as backups. I heard there's one of the largest air-raid shelters in China near Beijing, capable of holding 50,000 people!
"What is the exact number of people in the shelters in Longjiang?" Jian Xiuyun asked.
"Although it is said to be able to accommodate 30,000 people, after deducting the public area and small power plants, storage rooms, communication rooms and other places, it can actually accommodate less than 20,000 survivors."
Most of the space in the air-raid shelter was occupied by supplies, but even so, it couldn't accommodate the maximum number of people allowed.
After hearing Mao Liu's words, everyone fell silent.
Xiao Jin and the others were fine, remembering that they were players, but Jian Xiuyun was not in a good mood.
Although he wasn't a native of the area, Longjiang is still a large city with a permanent population of at least ten or eight million.
There are several small air-raid shelters in the city, but they only have a capacity of seven or eight thousand. Including their place, there are five small and one large shelters, which can accommodate a total of 60,000 survivors.
Sixty thousand against eight million—what a tragic number! And what about the rest of the world?
Jian Xiuyun's eyes were filled with sorrow.
"Ahem, I have something else to say!" Shang Fan suddenly coughed, his gaze darting away from Jian Xiuyun.
Upon seeing this, Xiao Jin turned around and glanced at Jian Xiuyun.
"What do you mean?" Jian Xiuyun raised an eyebrow.
"It's nothing!" Xiao Jin turned her back to Shang Fan and gestured, "Go on, speak!"
Shang Fan glanced at Jian Xiuyun secretly: "We also found out something from Tan Dong."
"The entire shelter is divided into three floors. The top floor is where ordinary survivors live, as well as some people like us who are being taken care of. The second floor is the official territory, but in addition to the official area, there is also a small gathering area where about a hundred people live."
Needless to say, Xiao Jin knew that the bottom layer must be where important supplies such as food and medicine were stored.
Shang Fan wanted her to focus not on the area below, but on the group of people on the second floor.
Not just anyone can squeeze into military territory; according to Shang Fan, these people must have special identities.
Xiao Jin didn't waste time with him: "You know?"
"Cough cough cough~" Shang Fan covered his expression and whispered to Xiao Jin.
"It is said that these people are heroes. The country paid special attention to acid rain before the outbreak, and I heard that it was related to them."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Jin immediately understood why Shang Fan and the other person had been hesitant; it turned out these people were players.
Yes, since they revealed the acid rain issue to the government, they naturally followed the main group closely.
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