Chemical plant den
The difference in physical fitness is innate. It seems that strength training needs to be continuously strengthened, and boxing and fencing also need to keep up steadily.
In the face of the numerous unexpected dangers of doomsday, the slightest mistake could mean death, so being slightly stronger than others does not necessarily mean you can survive. Only absolute overwhelming strength can reduce the probability of mistakes to a minimum.
It was exactly two o'clock and there was still an hour before the power went out. After Jiang Miao got himself ready, he was too lazy to cook a pack of instant noodles and added eggs and vegetables for a balanced nutrition.
After checking the usage of water resources in the space, she replenished the domestic water that had been used before. When the temperature rises to 60 degrees, the water plant will start to limit water. Of course, she must replenish this consumable resource while it is still useful.
Then I recorded the thousands of supplies I harvested today on my iPad, and just then there was a power outage at exactly three o'clock.
The room without central air conditioning suddenly became a little hot. Jiang Miao took out the air-conditioning fan and ice cubes, summarized the problems encountered in today's actual combat and the mistakes made by not handling the flaws properly, then took out Huaying to continue practicing sword.
Go to bed on time at 8 am and get up at 3 pm.
In order to save electricity, she took away the bed in the master bedroom and replaced it with a thermal insulation tent. She put the air-conditioning fan in the tent for cooling. The smaller the space, the better the effect and the more electricity it saves.
Jiang Miao died in the nuclear radiation in the eighth year of the apocalypse, and no one knows what kind of devastating natural disaster will occur after the radiation. The way to survive is to save as much as possible and increase revenue and reduce expenditure.
"Notice! Notice!" As night fell, the property's loudspeaker sounded again: "Due to the high temperature in our city recently, many natural gas pipelines have leaked and exploded. After research and decision by the relevant departments, the fixed supply time of natural gas is from 8 pm to 12 pm. Notice again..."
The Internet disappeared and mobile phones became flashlights and bricks. The way people transmit information returned to the most primitive word of mouth, and people living in the end times gradually developed an information gap.
Jiang Miao flipped through the supplies iPad, took out a marbled steak and fried it with rosemary. She still hadn't found the bulletproof vests and gas masks she would need for her survival yesterday, so she had to go out and continue looking for supplies.
As for the person whom he had never met but met three times, Jiang Miao didn't know whether it was because the other party didn't know his own strength and didn't dare to act rashly or for some other reason. Since he was afraid now, it gave Jiang Miao time to seize the opportunity to improve his strength.
Although Jiang Miao is a low-key person, she is not the kind of person who cowers in fear when faced with danger. If she did not have this kind of courage and bravery, she would have died in her previous life.
Jiang Miao took out the bald headgear from the space and put it on tightly against the head strap. His forehead was smooth and it fit well, but the back of his head looked almost fake due to the size difference.
But she didn't want to give up this camouflage vest, so she found a short-sleeved hoodie from the space, covering the back of her neck so that from the front, only a delicate bald head could be seen.
Looking at the dress in the mirror, Jiang Miao found a pair of fingerless leather gloves from the space, covering his slender wrists to make him look even more androgynous. He then drew some eyebrows to cover his skin color, and at first glance he looked like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.
It was really hot to wear this thing on your head, so Jiang Miao took two ice patches and stuck them on the headgear, then tidied himself up and went out to the commercial market outside.
The plane in the space was obtained by Jiang Miao by threatening an uncle with a favor from his parents. From then on, she knew that when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter, and it is impossible to ask them to do anything for her after her parents left.
Therefore, it is impossible to buy gas masks and anti-radiation clothing, which are not available on the domestic and foreign markets, in times of peace and prosperity.
But in the end of the world, there is still a chance to find these things if you look for them carefully.
The commercial street at night is the busiest time of the day, with many people setting up stalls on both sides of the road selling goods just for a bite to eat.
Jiang Miao walked through the crowd and saw people selling skateboards and sleds, ancient books and collections, electronic equipment like Razer keyboards, and luxury bags.
Coincidentally, Jiang Miao knew this person, she was her cousin Jiang Yuan.
She also recognized the bags that were being sold; they were the ones she had bought at the auction when she was liquidating her assets.
Didn't they just raid their second uncle's house and not even enter the bedroom? Would he let his own daughter set up a stall on the street to buy private property?
Jiang Miao looked around and found nothing else useful. Thinking about the extremely cold world after next year's flood, he thought it would be helpful to prepare a sled.
When she got to the shop, she lowered her voice to match the vest and asked, "How much is this?"
The man selling the sled was a young boy, who must have come from a well-off family to be able to afford such a thing.
He looked up and down the strange bald man in front of him and said, "We can trade instant noodles, rice, and flour. Which one do you think is suitable?"
Jiang Miao answered decisively: "Instant noodles."
"Twenty bags of instant noodles."
Jiang Miao's eyes were a little cold: "Kid, do you think I'm new here? This thing is worth ten bags of instant noodles, which is a very good price."
“But I’m in Italy…” “Does it matter?”
Well, the little boy was convinced. He thought the little bald guy was just asking for fun so he just quoted a random price.
"Twelve bags!" He wrinkled his nose and explained, "I saw that you had been walking for so long and didn't buy anything. As soon as you saw my sled, you came over to ask the price. You must have needed it, so you bought it."
Jiang Miao raised his eyebrows. He didn't realize that he was such a master at observing details. If it weren't for the end of the world, this child would definitely be trained to become a criminological profiling expert.
He stroked his chin and thought: "But it's so hot now, and the nearest snow mountain to Ancheng is across the province. Why do you need a sled?"
"Twelve bags, deal." Jiang Miao was afraid that if he continued to guess, she would be forced to kill him. At the moment, she did not have a habit of killing.
After getting a satisfactory transaction result, Fang Yang smiled with dimples on his lips: "Thank you, sister."
Jiang Miao paused as he opened his backpack, and with a sharp gaze he reached out to grab his collar and approached him, holding a dagger against his waist: "Boy, has anyone told you that those who are too smart and close to monsters die early?"
The hard texture of the metal was still cold under the layer of cloth. Under the threat of death, Fang Yang did not play tricks anymore and said honestly, "Your outfit is too fake, so I kindly reminded you."
It did look a bit fake indoors. Jiang Miao thought that it wouldn't look too strange at night because the lights were not bright, but who knew that this kid would still see through it.
"You don't have to worry about it." Jiang Miao retracted the dagger coldly, took out twelve bags of instant noodles in a plastic bag from his schoolbag and handed them over.
Fang Yang inexplicably felt a little guilty, and returned a pack of instant noodles in a flattering manner: "Sister, don't be angry, I'll buy you eleven packs."
"No need." Jiang Miao picked up the sled, tied it up and held it in his hand: "I bought the sled because someone in my family works at the Meteorological Bureau. I guess it's been so hot in the summer, so this winter may be colder than in previous years. It may snow in Ancheng."
"Really?" Fang Yang looked very happy: "Then I don't have to go to the next province to ski!"
Jiang Miao curled his lips, put on his bag and left.
The reason why this sentence needs no explanation is that the secret of rebirth is as important as space, and she doesn't want anyone to doubt her, or in other words, she doesn't want to be doubted by any living person.
After walking around the commercial street for several times, Jiang Miao couldn't find the middlemen who looked at passers-by with a vague look as if they were guilty of a crime.
Perhaps this profession has not yet flourished in the current period. She remembered that the first time she dealt with middlemen was when the heat was almost over.
It seems that for now I have to go out and find those things on my own.
After returning empty-handed with only a sled, Jiang Miao took off the headgear in front of the mirror and put it into the space. It was a pity to give up this vest account.
She was thinking that she might have the chance to try her luck at the film and television city in City D and find a special makeup artist. She remembered that there were silicone face wigs that specialized in this.
Nine o'clock the next night.
Jiang Miao put on his baseball cap as usual and prepared to go to the industrial park in the north tonight.
Thinking of the strong man he met in the business park last time, Jiang Miao ate an extra bowl of rice to have enough energy for the fight.
As we drove north, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and the foul and pungent smell became stronger and stronger.
There are many factories and migrant workers in the northern suburban industrial park. This underdeveloped area has a high density of people and faces hail and high temperatures, making it the place with the highest number of casualties.
In addition, the temperature was getting higher and higher, and the power supply time was getting shorter and shorter. Even at this point in time, there were pickup trucks for collecting bodies parked on the side of the road. The trucks were filled with people who had unfortunately passed away. There were also volunteers who could not bear such a cruel scene and retched against the wall.
Jiang Miao has experienced all of this, and for her it is no longer a shock. All kinds of misfortunes happen every minute in the world, and it is impossible to express sympathy for them. It is better to think about how to keep herself alive.
After passing through the crowded and dilapidated streets and driving into the factory area, the environment here is much quieter.
His eyes accidentally swept across a chemical factory on the side of the road. Jiang Miao parked the car in a dark alley and quietly climbed over the wall to go in.
Things like protective clothing are much more likely to appear in chemical plants than in other places.
Walking from the corner to the front door, she found that the doors and windows were closed and the curtains were drawn.
Jiang Miao raised an eyebrow in surprise. Instead of pushing the door open directly, he walked around cautiously. He immediately discovered that the curtains on the window next to the back door were not drawn, and a little light could be seen.
It's such hot weather, why are you closing the door so tightly?
She took out her pistol, crouched quietly under the window and looked inside with half of her face tilted.
There were five people inside, some were chatting and some were working in an orderly manner. They looked familiar with their surroundings and did not seem to be stealing.
In the apocalypse, people are short of food and clothing. Maybe the employees of our factory came here late at night to get something to exchange for supplies.
Jiang Miao put away his gun and prepared to withdraw to look for other places first, and then come back to the chemical plant to look for supplies.
"Damn, why is the purity so high this time! I'm going to make a killing!"
"The higher the purity, the higher the price. Let those bastards at Happy Shake know the value."
Jiang Miao paused his retreat. Happy Rock was a well-known gathering place for idle people in the city's street society. By the end of the world, it had directly turned into a club exclusively for the Qinglong Gang. This kind of place, plus the word "purity"... Damn, the Chinese people's anti-drug DNA has been activated!
You have to know that in China, even if a thief finds drugs in a house, he has to report it to the police station. And here is such a large drug-making den!
Jiang Miao silently changed to the charge Q, holding his breath and concentrating on observing the situation inside.
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