"Who knows? There are so many weirdos."
"You..." Little Black was at a loss. It could never learn Fang Zhiyi's shamelessness. How could a person be so shameless?
"Is this... the end of the world?" Fang Zhiyi muttered to herself.
Little Black huffed and ignored him.
"Virus? Extreme weather? Zombies?" Fang Zhiyi asked.
Xiao Hei was still angry about what happened before, so he directly stuffed the plot into his head.
The current timeline is after the apocalypse, meaning that Fang Zhiyi has no room for maneuver whatsoever.
He was originally a driver. When the apocalypse broke out, he was thinking about going for a drink after his shift ended when he suddenly received a warning message: the sea level was receding, and this abnormal reaction meant that a huge tsunami was coming.
At the same time, the rain was pouring down, and Fang Zhiyi panicked a little. He hurriedly drove home, and when he passed the supermarket, he saw many people shopping inside. He hesitated for a moment, then stopped the car and joined the crowd of shoppers.
It seems that people are always swept up by collective emotions; the more people join the buying frenzy, the more frenzied everyone becomes.
Fang Zhiyi bought some rice and oil, and when she turned around to get some water, she found that the shelves, which had been fairly well stocked, had been completely emptied.
He didn't care about anything else, he just quickly lined up to pay.
When Fang Zhiyi got home, she quickly turned on the TV to watch the news. Sure enough, the TV was broadcasting a forecast about extreme weather. Strangely, it seemed that all the cities had experienced extreme weather, and the rain seemed to cover a very large area.
Fang Zhiyi was a little worried about her car, since the car loan wasn't fully paid off yet.
In the residents' group chat, some people joked that the apocalypse was coming, while others teased him about reading less novels.
Fang Zhiyi was a little nervous. He looked out the window and felt uneasy. He immediately decided to go out and buy some more things. However, almost all the stores and supermarkets were experiencing panic buying. If it weren't for a friend, Fang Zhiyi wouldn't have been able to buy anything at all.
"Don't be so nervous, it's just raining," my friend said with a laugh. "It's not like it's going to flood our area."
But as if to protest this statement, the rain did not stop.
The neighbor who had initially mocked others in the group for "making a mountain out of a molehill" started to panic and began trying to buy supplies from others.
Although some people sold them some items at high prices, most people chose to remain silent.
Less than a week later, the water and electricity were cut off, and no one continued to speak in the group chat.
It is said that the property management has already vacated the premises, and some people saw them carrying out a kayak and leaving.
The rescue boats have come several times, each time distributing some supplies and also telling us about the situation outside. This disaster seems to be global, with a huge number of people affected, and they are already overwhelmed. They advocate that residents should temporarily help themselves.
Because the floors below the tenth floor were flooded, many neighbors lived in the stairwells of the upper floors. Arguments broke out every day, and the conflict gradually escalated. Some people forcibly broke down doors to steal other people's food. Pleas for mercy and noise could be heard from inside the building. Everyone hiding at home was extremely nervous.
Fang Zhiyi's door was also smashed open, but he blocked the doorway with a kitchen knife in his hand. Seeing his desperate stance, the men were a little scared, so they let Fang Zhiyi go and went upstairs.
A corpse was thrown out. Fang Zhiyi, who was sitting on the sofa, watched the staring corpse fall from the window. He was numb. Once someone committed murder, things became even more uncontrollable.
Relief supplies were intermittent, usually delivered by helicopter, but due to unforeseen circumstances, the helicopters gradually stopped coming.
The conflicts in the residential buildings are escalating, with all sorts of groups, large and small, emerging. Without exception, everyone is fighting for survival. Things that are usually readily available, such as firewood, food, water, and clothing, have become incredibly precious.
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