Almost all the other people who were still on the water were also killed.
The hail came quickly and went away quickly.
The materials floating on the water were quickly salvaged by the people who jumped into the water in the corridors.
There was another fierce battle when salvaging the materials. Some people fought fiercely for just a few bags of instant noodles.
Jiang Yan didn't know what happened next.
Looking at the few pigeon egg-sized hailstones left on the window sill, she fell into deep thought.
After the end of the world in her previous life, she was locked up in the basement by Song Deming and Zhang Qiqi, so her understanding of the outside world came more from their daily conversations.
She only knew the general progress, and she didn't know the specific details.
Even Song Deming and Zhang Qiqi, who had been hiding in the house, didn't know.
Now that she has experienced it herself, she always feels that something is wrong.
But she can't say what it is.
The sky outside is getting darker and darker, and the rain is coming down again.
Amid the rumbling thunder, blue and purple lightning flashed from time to time.
Jiang Yan returned to the living room, pulled the blackout curtains, and turned on the lights.
She glanced at the thermometer and found that the outdoor temperature was only 3 degrees.
It was okay inside the house, it was almost 20 degrees.
Jiang Yan went to add some firewood to the fireplace, and then went to check the surveillance that she hadn't watched for a long time.
The surveillance footage on the 31st floor looked normal.
Some people were curled up on the floor and sleeping soundly, while others were lying on their backs with empty eyes staring at the ceiling.
Someone also lit a fire at the entrance of the corridor, and a group of people should be cooking together.
Looking at the expressions of those people chatting, it can be regarded as a rare harmonious atmosphere.
Looking at the pot, it looks a bit like making the fried noodles that Su Dai made.
Frying the noodles not only keeps them for a long time, but is also moisture-resistant and easy to eat.
There was a pile of broken table legs and table boards next to them.
That's right, you can still burn them now.
After a while, it will be basically impossible to eat hot food.
Fearing carbon dioxide poisoning, the window at the entrance of the corridor was half opened.
The surrounding glass should have been broken by the previous hail, and the ground nearby was full of water.
The corridor was filled with thick smoke.
Coughing sounds were heard from time to time.
Some were choked by the smoke.
Another part was probably a cold. There was obvious phlegm in the cough.
It was normal. They went out to fish in the water and look for supplies in the past two days. They were often caught in the rain. The weather was so cold that even a healthy person could easily catch a cold, not to mention the people who were already weak and lacked food and clothing.
The scene on the 20th floor looked much messier.
There was garbage everywhere on the ground.
The door of 2002 was kicked open, and a group of people crowded at the door, all of them with angry eyes, not knowing what happened.
They looked like people who moved up from downstairs temporarily.
But they didn't know that the room they were fighting for now would also be flooded in a few days.
The two women living on the floor of the elevator were also tearing each other's clothes and hair and wrestling with each other.
There was a half-spilled bag of instant noodles and a crying child with a sallow face on the ground.
When there was no hot water to make instant noodles, they were crushed and the dry ingredients were sprinkled in to eat as instant noodles.
Compared with the tragic experience in her previous life, what everyone experienced in the surveillance video was nothing.
But she still felt heavy-hearted, and she didn't see the figures of Ma Longbiao and his gang, so she didn't continue watching.
She suddenly wanted to leave this place.
But now it was all water outside, and there would be heavy rain in the next few days, so she couldn't go anywhere.
In other words, there was no place in the world where she could go. She
could only get through the rainstorm first.
Sitting down by the fireplace, Jiang Yan stretched out her hands to warm them.
She was not cold, but a little tired.
And when her body was close to a warm place, she could feel better. After
warming her mind for a long time, she felt a little hungry. Just as she was about to get up to get something to eat, she felt her stomach tighten, followed by a tingling pain in her meridians.
Jiang Yan frowned. Oh no, her period came early again this month.
She has a history of dysmenorrhea for many years.
She had taken some Chinese medicine for conditioning before, and had also consulted famous doctors, but it was obviously not getting better.
Now that she was reborn, this problem came with her.
She had stayed in the space for a period of time before, and all aspects of her body had been improved and transformed, but the improvement in this aspect was not obvious, which only shortened the pain time.
Fortunately, the most uncomfortable thing was the first day, and the pain would gradually weaken afterwards.
Jiang Yan didn't think much about it and stepped into the space.
At this moment, the progress above the stream has reached 66%, and the stream is much clearer to the naked eye.
It is a super beautiful stream, and it seems to have some emerald water plants and crystal clear pebbles.
But the spiritual spring is still the same.
Jiang Yan is a little worried that the upgrade rhythm of the two is not synchronized.
But there is no point in worrying at this moment, and she can only wait slowly for the moment when the miracle is revealed.
After a sense of the mind, Huabao stayed in the side-lying position, and should still be eating madly.
Jiang Yan did not disturb it, but went straight to the kitchen.
She took a bag of motherwort to brew and drink it, and then took out a warm palace patch to apply it, and then she prepared to cook herself a brown sugar wine egg to eat.
Although the recipe is primitive and simple, every time I eat it, I feel much more comfortable.
Jiang Yan went to bed early that night.
She slept in the safe house outside.
She did not set an alarm clock and planned to sleep until she woke up naturally the next day.
Because of her period, she did not arrange too many things for herself the next day.
In addition to the usual practice of firearms and familiarizing herself with the various operations of the yacht, she planned to select some eggs and put them in the constant temperature machine to slowly incubate.
As for the labor-intensive tasks such as fencing the planting area and planting fruit trees, she planned to do them later.
Inspired by Su Dai's planting vegetables on the balcony today, she planned to plant some vegetables on the balcony later.
Although there is a planting area in the space and there is no shortage of vegetables in the inventory, it is better to try planting in such a harsh environment outside.
There are no special planting pots at home.
She remembered that there were a bunch of large foam boxes for seafood and fruits in the space.
After drilling a few holes in the bottom of these boxes to ensure air permeability and water outflow, the replacement planting pots were ready.
Just thinking about it, people fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, "Bang!" A loud noise woke Jiang Yan from her sleep.
Her room was obviously well soundproofed, and she could hear this sound, which meant that there was a lot of noise outside.
The fire door on the 32nd floor was locked.
The noise was probably made by Ye Qing and Sun Jingtao.
Although they were all familiar with each other, Jiang Yan did not open the door and go out.
Instead, she turned around and looked at the surveillance footage on the 32nd floor.
She was shocked.
The fire door on the 32nd floor, which was originally locked, was now open.
A burly man walked in with something that looked like a police door-breaking hammer in his hand.
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