Ordinary acid rain does not have any smell, but the acid index of the natural disaster is too high, which has caused the death of survivors or corrosion of other substances, and the air is filled with an unpleasant smell.
Jiang Ning disinfected his home and turned on the air purifier.
Unable to go out, she organized and digested the knowledge she had learned during this period, and did not forget to tutor her brother and sister in medical knowledge.
The dog didn't understand, but it might have thought of itself as a human, squatting next to him stubbornly, and was unwilling to leave even when it felt sleepy.
One is responsible for knowledge training, and the other is responsible for physical training. For them who have survived the apocalypse for seven or eight years, life is not that difficult.
The guy next door was so bored that he kept picking up the intercom and asking, "Brother Huo, sister-in-law, are you guys missing someone?"
Jiang Ning readily agreed, "Okay, if you can find a way to come over."
Acid rain has been falling for several days in a row, and there is no sign of clearing up.
Who would have thought that Qin Chuan would actually come over, and the protective suit he was wearing was of the same brand as his own.
Well, he is worthy of being the King of Plagiarism in the Universe.
Not only the Qin family father and son, Young Master Rong also came over, "Sister, can you provide food?"
This is even more amazing. Not only do they have the most advanced protective clothing, they even have dogs. It’s obviously high-end custom-made.
Ah Ben walked strangely in his protective clothing, but he was still willing to brave the acid rain to see his big brother.
The two were playing downstairs, while Doudou and Qin Mu were boxing on the rooftop.
I am addicted to mahjong. I play it all the time and I don’t even have the mood to cook.
Jiang Ning said perfunctorily, "I have expired instant noodles. Do you want to eat them?"
Young Master Rong no longer has any aspirations. “As long as it doesn’t kill anyone, that’s fine.”
"You'll know whether you'll die or not after you eat it."
I'm not lying, it was really expired. I took it out of the space and placed it in the villa a year ago.
There was no need for seasoning packets. I just put some technology and hard work into the pot, added some dried mushrooms, black fungus, beef tendon balls, fried eggs, etc., and each person had a full bowl.
Young Master Rong never eats low-end junk food, but now he thinks it is delicious food and wants to swallow his tongue. "Sister, I have to follow you to have delicious food."
Jiang Ning glanced at him and said, "Your family owns a farm, so it's not difficult to make your own instant noodles and seasonings."
It is true that the Rong family has a farm, and they also tried to build a glass shed, but who knew that the acid rain would come so heavily and the soil would be contaminated sooner or later.
These damn days, there is no way to survive.
A few people were discussing while eating, wondering when the acid rain would stop.
Jiang Ning shook his head. "Who knows? It seems like it has intelligence and specializes in torturing people to death."
If you live in a disaster and don’t have a sense of awe, you will definitely die the fastest.
If it had been acid rain when it first fell, perhaps so many people would not have died. But it was because they were forced to let down their guard that the rain suddenly poured down.
Young Master Rong didn't even let go of the last mouthful of instant noodle soup, "Who said it wasn't true? You were deliberately making fun of us."
Just as I was about to continue playing mahjong, sunlight suddenly shone in through the window.
The acid rain stopped and the sun came out.
The rainbow after the rain is exceptionally gorgeous and brilliant, as beautiful as a fairy tale world, exuding a mind-boggling temptation that makes people intoxicated.
"The sun is out!"
On the rooftop of the villa, someone suddenly cheered.
Not just one person, but many people rushed to the rooftop one after another and jumped for joy.
Young Master Rong was not happy. He picked up the intercom and started to curse, "Are your heads all made of butts? The last lesson wasn't enough. Your brains were eaten by dogs! Believe it or not, there will be another wave of acid rain soon to melt all your bones."
"Woof!"
Aben protested that he didn't want such a stupid brain.
Ever since he took over the position of chairman of the property management committee, Young Master Rong's temper has become increasingly violent, and he starts swearing at people.
Those who were so excited that they lost their minds might not agree in their hearts, but no one dared to refute him openly.
Soon, they calmed down and went downstairs obediently.
In less than half an hour, acid rain came again with heavy downpours.
Jiang Ning was slightly surprised that the second generation of slippers had grown up.
If he hadn't stopped it in time, he would probably have been killed by another wave of acid rain.
The community was avoided, but as for the outside... it’s hard to persuade the damn ghosts with good words.
The authorities have already warned that acid rain may recur. Even if the weather is clear, don't rush out. Just wait for news from relevant departments.
But people are born with a rebellious mentality.
Acid rain continued intermittently, and the community soon faced a new problem - water shortage.
Even if they use it sparingly, the water is still consumed quickly, and even if it is not completely used up it will go bad. Even if they boil it before drinking it, their intestines will still be unobstructed.
Due to natural disasters over the years, the water purification tablets have long been gone, and it is impossible to store water for a long time.
Many people began to borrow water on the community channel.
Water is life. Who will give up water, even if you have it in your hands? At this time, you can only remain silent. The water source has been polluted. There is a limit to helping others. Who will give up their own life?
No one said anything, and the thick-skinned ones could only call out names one by one.
In the end, everyone pretended to be dead and offline.
Jiang Ning also pretended to be dead.
Fortunately, the authorities quickly came up with a plan, and starting from the day after tomorrow, there will be a water supply at the Municipal Square, and residents in need can get water.
Everyone cheered, but soon became worried about how to get the water back.
There was a heated discussion in the channel, but Jiang Ning, who was sleeping wrapped in a quilt, was completely unaware of it. Then someone was determined to make things difficult for her.
Young Master Rong came to the door and even approached Qin Chuan, "Sister, brother-in-law, can I borrow your protective suit?"
Jiang Ning was surprised, "You're still short of protective clothing?"
The landlord didn't have any surplus food, and even if he did, he couldn't let Young Master Rong squander it. So Old Master Rong only agreed to give him two sets.
If the water problem is not solved, people in the community will die of thirst sooner or later.
Rong Sanshao has his own plan. The government will distribute two 100-liter polyethylene plastic barrels to each community to prevent acid rain.
"Sister, please lend out your protective clothing and let other owners take turns carrying water back."
If you don't have protective clothing, you don't have to go to work. Jiang Ning thought about it for a while and agreed, "I only have two sets of protective clothing at home, so I can only lend you one."
There is still space, but after so many years in the apocalypse, it is not easy to show off your wealth.
Young Master Rong had no objection. Buildings 49 and 50 each provided one set of water, plus the two sets from the Rong family. Four people were sent out every day to fetch water, three trips back and forth a day. Each family could use it sparingly and barely avoid dying of thirst.
It was happily decided.
The owners were very happy when they heard the news and followed Rong Sanshao's arrangements.
However, they soon complained bitterly. The protective suits were extremely heavy, and 1 liter of water weighs 2 kilograms. Two people carried 200 kilograms of water back and were so tired that they almost cried.
I stumbled all the way. Fortunately, the plastic bucket distributed by the government had a lid, otherwise it would have all spilled along the way.
After coming back, I had to distribute them door to door. Not only was I exhausted, but my shoulders were also bruised and swollen.
But even so, survival is still an instinct, and no one is willing to give up easily.
And all the owners take turns coming, and it may take several days before they have a turn.
Alas, it would be priceless if I had known this earlier. If I had protective clothing, I could just lie at home and wait for others to bring water to my door.
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