1803 Without a key, Jiang Ning thought of finding a tool to pry the door open, but Lu Yu took out a strangely shaped hook from his pocket and fiddled with the keyhole for a few minutes - and it opened.
Jiang Ning was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, "..."
I suddenly felt that the two doors in my house were unsafe!
Zheng Weili smiled and said, "It's not a problem that there is no way in. He has been tinkering with it at home for two days."
1803 has three bedrooms and two living rooms, and is quite spacious. The furniture is covered with cloth, but when you uncover them, you'll see they're all top-quality furniture. The owner must have money to spare for not renting it out.
It is illegal to trespass into someone's house. Zheng Weili felt uneasy and discussed with Lu Yu, "We are only staying here temporarily. Try not to touch their things and restore them when you leave."
They chose a room with less furniture and started cleaning it, with Jiang Ning helping out.
The house is pretty good, except that the balcony has no glass, but is surrounded by invisible stainless steel wire, so water is everywhere.
A little bit of rice is a debt of gratitude, and a big bit of rice is a debt of resentment. Jiang Ning saw that there was still a bag and a half of rice, but the noodles and rice vermicelli had been mostly eaten, and they could barely hold on until the typhoon was over, so he gave up the idea of helping them.
She prepared a copy for Lu Yu and Zhang Chao respectively, but fearing that it would be too eye-catching and arouse suspicion, she only gave them the basic standard. How far they could go from then on depended on themselves.
After cleaning up the house, Jiang Ning saw that the two were exhausted, so he said goodbye and went back to the house.
Being neighbors means visiting each other, so she hid things that shouldn't be there and had a hearty meal at noon.
Cordyceps flower chicken soup, braised spareribs, stir-fried water spinach, and a piece of Qilin watermelon.
When I woke up from a nap, the internet was down.
Once the network was disconnected, I completely lost contact with the whole world and loneliness overwhelmed me.
Feeling depressed, Jiang Ning started exercising.
She has good physical fitness and joined several clubs in college, including Taekwondo, Tai Chi, and Military Boxing self-defense. She learned Sanda from Zheng Weili.
It is miscellaneous but not refined, but the advantage is that the understanding is good.
I trained repeatedly for two hours, sweating profusely and feeling exhausted, but I also felt an indescribable sense of comfort all over my body.
If you want to survive and live better than others, you must constantly improve yourself.
Jiang Ning made a plan to spend 2 hours every day exercising, 3 hours studying Chinese medicine, and another 2 hours teaching himself basic surgical knowledge.
The space is filled with hundreds of books, all of which I cheated by getting from the school library. I can slowly study them over the next few years.
She also picked up a psychology book and started studying it as quickly as possible.
Apart from those who died in various natural disasters, there are actually not many normal people who can survive the apocalypse. Most of them commit suicide, self-mutilate, or seek revenge against society.
Jiang Ning also had mental problems.
Irritable, anxious, depressed.
So, I prepared a lot of antidepressants this time, hoping that I won’t need to use them.
The glass was sealed tightly, but it was still damp in the room.
Jiang Ning bought a lot of large compression bags, put away unused clothes and bedding, and hung wet clothes on the balcony of the space to dry.
The black soil is very mysterious. Although the time is synchronized with the outside, the growth of vegetables is much better than outside. The potato pieces in the planting pots have sprouted, and the grape vines are also showing signs of sprouting.
After coming out of the space, Jiang Ning found some thick plastic boards, covered each sewer, and then pressed them on with stones.
There are many cockroaches on rainy days, especially in the late stage when the infestation is endless and they can easily crawl up from the sewers.
When the flood comes, flushing the toilet is very difficult.
It’s not so bad for those on the upper floors. Before the internet was cut off, the residents on the second and third floors had already started cursing in the group, saying that shit was spraying out of their toilets, and asked those upstairs to have some sense of public morality and not flush things down there.
In fact, those on higher floors are not feeling well either. Although they can flush with water, the stench keeps rising and it is equally irritating.
Just in case, Jiang Ning prepared a lot of black plastic bags to deal with physiological problems.
But when she thought about throwing it downstairs, she held back and planned to go into the space to solve it.
Just as I was about to start cooking, Zheng Weili knocked on the door.
After a day's sleep, they both felt much better.
Zheng Weili came over with alcohol. She didn't expect Jiang Ning to have everything he needed. He even grew vegetables and raised rabbits on the balcony. She was almost shocked. "Aning, no wonder Lu Yu said you could survive if you were thrown into the desert by yourself."
She loves to stock up and grow things, there is nothing to hide about this, but many things need to have a source.
"I'm lucky too. A few days before the typhoon, I got an order from Zhang Chao, a rich second-generation man who was addicted to apocalyptic games. He asked me to prepare a lot of medicine for him, and when he delivered the goods, he also gave me a big survival gift pack."
She ordered several items, including an inflatable boat and an earthquake first aid kit.
Zheng Weili and Lu Yu were extremely shocked. "After hearing what you said, it feels like the world is really going to end."
It wasn't just the two of them who thought so. In fact, in the first few days after the typhoon hit, posts online went viral.
I have lived for almost twenty years and have never experienced such a big disaster. Moreover, it is not only the southern coastal areas that have been affected. The key is that there has been no news of rescue so far. Who would not be scared?
Lu Yu wondered if the rich second generation had gotten the news in advance, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence?
In the building where he lived, there was a young man living alone who suffered from depression. After being without food for a few days, he developed mental problems and jumped from the building and drowned.
What is the difference between the current situation and the end of the world?
He suddenly asked, "Are you in touch with Zhang Chao?"
Jiang Ning shook her head. She converted the commission from buying medicine into supplies, placed an anonymous order online and had them delivered to her door. As for the follow-up, he had to rely on himself.
Zhang Chao is very loyal and spends money generously when he goes out to parties. As a friend, he is impeccable.
But he was too lacking in love, and he only looked for older people when he fell in love. He would get angry if anyone tried to persuade him, so Jiang Ning gave up the idea later.
"He has found a new girlfriend." Lu Yu's smile was a little forced. "She is more than ten years older than him, divorced and has two children. Her daughter is ten years old and her son is eight years old. It's obvious that the woman is a gangster. She just wants to make a living."
Jiang Ning was speechless, "Is he looking for a girlfriend or a mother?"
"Who knows?" Lu Yu looked tired and sighed quietly, "Everyone who comes out of an orphanage will have some problems."
He was the same, and was mocked as a gigolo.
It was not the first time that Zhang Chao fell, but he never complained or regretted anything. It was hard for Jiang Ning to judge, because didn't he also lick Yang Weicong in the past?
Everyone has a choice, all we can say is be happy.
I never saw Zhang Chao until I died in my previous life. I wonder if he survived the cruel apocalypse.
The two were chatting in the living room when Zheng Weili suddenly shouted from the balcony, "Hurry, hurry, tornado."
Jiang Ning walked out, only to see that she looked shocked and panicked, her eyes were as big as copper, and she even forgot to breathe.
Following the direction she pointed, I saw a huge tornado appear in the gloomy sky...
No, it's a twin tornado!
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