Only a fool would keep clinging to Jiang Zhi.
In this apocalyptic world, who cares whether someone else is alive or dead?
If only Jiang Zhi were still as docile as she was before the apocalypse. It was only after the apocalypse that Li Ming realized that Jiang Zhi was no different from those ruthless capitalists.
Rich people are not good people, so what does that have to do with a poor person?
Jiang Zhi and they were never from the same world.
Meanwhile, at the base, Jiang Zhi's departure led to a minor reform concerning ideological and political education and the infiltration of ideology.
As members of the Chinese nation, when the nation is on the verge of life and death, we should unite as one, rather than fight alone.
It should be a situation where when one is in trouble, help comes from all sides, not one where people only care about their own lives and ignore others.
We should unite as one to overcome difficulties and obstacles, not engage in individualism.
One cannot save oneself alone; only through unity and hard work can we find the ultimate way to survive.
Of course, these words weren't spoken openly, but rather subtly integrated into the daily construction work. The survivors of the base soon noticed a change in their morale and spirit.
I feel more energetic, even more passionate.
This is the power of ideological education.
Zhang Zhaohe sighed deeply. He realized that signing that contract with Jiang Zhi was tantamount to condoning her actions. It wasn't that he wanted to pressure her, but… well, he hadn't truly understood his place from the start, which had led to Jiang Zhi's lack of a strong sense of belonging to the base. It was all his fault.
Jiang Zhi had no idea that because of her departure, she would become a negative example within the base.
If Jiang Zhi knew, she would most likely exclaim: Awesome!
Of course, this matter was not entirely Zhang Zhaohe's fault. Although he was wary of Jiang Zhi and never fully trusted her, Jiang Zhi was not innocent either.
Jiang Zhi only wanted to obtain information about this natural disaster from the beginning. After killing those two people, she completely let go of her obsession and can now do whatever she wants.
Perhaps one day, when fate brings them together, Jiang Zhi will return.
Right now, all Jiang Zhi wanted to do was figure out how to grill the Orleans chicken in her hand to make it taste even better.
She chased chickens up the mountain for ten minutes before catching this one chick. After plucking its feathers, it weighed just over a pound.
Remove the chicken head and tail, coat it with Orleans seasoning and marinate for three hours, then put it in an air fryer and fry for twenty minutes. When I took it out, I found that one side was still raw.
There was no other way but to flip it over and continue baking.
While roasting the chicken, Jiang Zhi also steamed a basket of buns. Although there were ready-made buns in the space, Jiang Zhi still wanted to eat the ones she made herself. Even though they wouldn't taste particularly good, she still had the gluttonous Wanfu to fall back on. And if Wanfu couldn't handle it, there were still pigs on the mountain, weren't there?
"Mom, the steamed buns are awful," Wanfu complained while munching on a bun.
I took a bite, but I couldn't find any filling.
Is Mom running out of meat to eat, so she has to eat more noodles?
Wanfu thought to himself, "Looks like I need to go out and catch some food to treat my mother."
Jiang Zhi tightened her grip on the rolling pin, suppressing the urge to smash Wan Fu to death, and continued making steamed buns.
After steaming a basket, Jiang Zhi also tasted it. She took a bite and found it was full of filling, so Wan Fu must be talking nonsense.
A palace drama is playing on the tablet. The female lead kills her best friend in order to ascend to the throne of empress, but her best friend comes back from the dead to seek revenge.
It looks really cool.
After her best friend was resurrected, she had an even more beautiful appearance. She seduced the emperor, pretended to get close to the female lead, and was very provocative.
This should be a drama with two female leads.
Jiang Zhi opened the air fryer, and the aroma of Orleans chicken had already burst out from it. To be honest, the chicken didn't smell very good while it was frying, but once it came out of the fryer and was exposed to the air, the aroma hit her nose.
"Meow, can mutant chickens be blown up?"
"Oh," Jiang Zhi said sarcastically, "Don't you want to eat raw meat anymore?"
Wanfu: "..."
What do you mean by eating raw meat and drinking blood? That's called being unrestrained! That's right, it's the kind of unbridled eating of meat. How could a human like me understand the mindset of a cat?
Wait, who said cats can't be humans, and humans can't be cats?
It has knowledge, you know?
Jiang Zhi once investigated why Wanfu could speak and think. It was probably because Jiang Zhi infused it with spiritual power during the mutation, which allowed its kitten brain to evolve.
They skipped the animal realm and went straight to the human realm.
In times of peace and prosperity, it would be a shame not to send a cat demon like Wanfu to university.
"Eat all of these buns, and I'll make you a barbecue-flavored mutant chicken." Jiang Zhi was holding a small iron basin filled to the brim with buns.
"Aaaaah, they're going to kill the cat again~" Wanfu collapsed to the ground, looking up at the sky and sobbing.
*
"Thousands of miles of ice, tens of thousands of miles of snow, when will this end? God, Virgin Mary, Satan, Heaven, Buddha, Jade Emperor, the Three Pure Ones... save humanity!"
"The weather is gradually warming up, haven't you noticed? The snow has started to melt, and we are about to break the era of sub-zero temperatures."
"Will things return to normal, or will the extreme heat continue?"
Will all things continue to grow?
Will we ever go back to the pre-apocalyptic world?
Such questions resonate in every place where humans exist, across different languages, races, and environments.
However, the response that the theists received was as follows—
On that day, the mutated beasts in the sea seemed to boil, constantly churning and surging. Large numbers of mutated beasts leaped onto the shore, and even species that lived on the seabed their entire lives and never rose to the surface showed signs of unease, swarming out of their nests.
The sea was in complete chaos.
Compared to land creatures, a considerable number of marine creatures have not mutated; they retain their original forms and habits, making them food for mutated marine beasts.
The ocean was churning, and the mutated beast's belly was so full that it couldn't even hold all the food.
The snow on the mountain melted into water, which flowed gently in the ditch in front of the villa, flowed into an artificial pond in a low-lying area, and then flowed down the mountain.
Jiang Zhi calmly packed away everything that had been arranged in the villa, stood at the villa's front door, took one last look at the villa, then went up the back mountain, took out a sofa, and snuggled up with Wanfu on the sofa, waiting for the extreme shaking.
She didn't want to enter the space and miss this underwater tremor.
From this point on, the structure of the earth will be reshaped.
Because the temperature had returned to above zero, Jiang Zhi took off her thick down jacket and put on a light quilted coat. She set up her camera, ready to record this unprecedented earthquake.
At 3:15 p.m., the sun was still blazing, and the sound of melting snow could be heard everywhere.
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