Chapter 559: Flooding

A few days passed, and it was almost June. The baby was already 8 months old and had learned to crawl. She wore a crawling suit all day long and crawled all over the bed in the villa. The fighters were helpless and had put up guardrails all around the bed, but they could not trap her. Soon, the baby learned to hold the iron railings with both hands and tried to sit up. It looked like she wanted to climb over the guardrails.

Little Mint was afraid that she would accidentally fall out of bed, so she didn't dare leave the doll's side all day.

By June, the bad weather in the north had not improved, but had become even worse. Some people had tried it and found that after going outside and crying, they would come back with their faces covered with tears that had frozen into ice beads.

Luo Feifan was always inquiring about the situation in Hedong, and it seemed to be getting worse and worse, and resources were extremely tight. On the other hand, on the west side of the river, everyone was given firewood.

The amount of firewood at the beginning was just right. One villa could get enough firewood for a day. In order to save firewood, the team of more than 600 people lived in one villa with about 20 people. The villa was very close to An Ran's home. They all lived around An Ran's home, in the southeast corner of the community.

Those who were cured and brainwashed successfully lived with the soldiers. Everyone was scattered on the outermost periphery and Yun Tao organized them into a team. Originally, it was for better management, but later, Yun Tao would also teach those young and middle-aged people some escape strategies in his spare time.

After all, no one can predict when natural disasters or man-made disasters will strike. The environment seems stable now, but if a major crisis comes unexpectedly, these young and middle-aged people will be responsible for evacuating and organizing the escape of the burdens together with the soldiers, so that everyone will not be in chaos and die together in this community.

So originally the firewood was planned just right, but as time went on, the firewood became more and more, mainly because An Ran felt that his abilities had improved, so the ordinary plants he stimulated began to proliferate.

The fat man had to send a few more people to chop firewood, and the pace of distributing firewood could not be stopped at all.

The next morning, An Ran arrived at the planting field. Today, a wood element was about to give birth, so there was one less wood element on her side, so she came a little early today.

The fat man built a wall in the field to make it an airtight planting room. An old man was burning a raging fire in the corner. Because they were in the field, they didn't have to chop the tree roots. They just threw a large bunch of wood roots into the fire and let them burn slowly.

Seeing An Ran coming so early, the old man hurriedly stood up and smiled warmly at An Ran, "Would you like some water?"

Yuntao set up a wooden table in their planting room, the kind he made himself. Fatty also provided them with fruit snacks and water three times a day. The treatment was really good. If they wanted to drink hot water, they could just get a small iron cup and warm it over the fire.

An Ran was just about to nod and ask for some hot water when she saw two men and one woman coming outside the growing room. They pushed open the wooden door, came in, stood at the door, and stamped their feet in fear due to the cold.

An Ran and the old man turned around together and looked at these three people. They were not the wood-type mutants assigned to her by the fat man, nor were they even the strength mutants who were responsible for chopping wood every day.

So An Ran looked at the old man next to her. She thought this was the survivor from the fat man's side, but the old man looked confused and acted as if he didn't know these three people at all.

(End of this chapter)