Jiang Ning never expected that not only did a new resident move into Room 1801, but also a young man who helped out at the express delivery point.
The other party was slightly surprised, nodded at her and continued working.
The man has a handsome and cold appearance, tall and lean build, with muscles faintly visible under his clothes, and he looks extremely explosive.
Jiang Ning felt his scalp tingling, and after saying hello he quickly returned to his room.
This life is different. Not only did the typhoon come earlier, but new neighbors also came.
What normal person would install three stainless steel doors in a row?
It is best if we can live in peace, but we must still be vigilant.
It is true that the other party acted bravely, but after all, it happened before the natural disaster. With the moral decline in the end times, who can guarantee that he will keep his original intention?
I locked the door, brushed my teeth, washed up and had breakfast. The sky was a little brighter but still very gloomy.
Jiang Ning stood on the balcony. The fierce typhoon howled like ghosts and wolves and kept hitting the walls, and the heavy rain made the explosion-proof glass crackle.
In just one night, the streets were flooded by rain, many vehicles were soaked, and vehicles in low-lying and turbulent areas were directly washed away by the flood.
The rain blocked my vision, and the distance was gray and gloomy, and I couldn't see clearly. The sky was getting darker and darker, like a pair of invisible dark hands, compressing the entire city in its palms, crushing it hard...
Come back to add pictures, the surrounding weather on March 24, 2023, do you feel the oppression of natural disasters?
Jiang Ning held a telescope in his hand and stood on the balcony, looking down at the city. The city roads were flooded, the dark clouds were getting lower and lower, and the vortex of the water dragon connected the sky and the earth. It spun rapidly and sucked in the rain, trees, cars, etc., as if it was going to swallow up everything in the world...
tornado!
Jiang Ning was extremely shocked. He watched helplessly as the tornado instantly cut off the viaduct and lightning struck the trees, causing a fire, which was quickly put out by heavy rain.
Were there tornadoes in your previous life?
Jiang Ning had no impression. He always felt that many things were different and seemed to be heading for a worse direction.
The phone kept ringing with messages, but she was annoyed by the noise so she turned off the internet and went into the kitchen, busying herself with washing and cutting.
It takes a lot of time to blanch the frozen chicken and duck feet to remove the blood, take out various seasonings to make braised dishes, and process the pork and beef offal.
Jiang Ning had no appetite due to too much cooking fumes, so he simply made tomato and egg noodles for lunch.
When I turned off the range hood, I vaguely heard a child crying.
She didn't care, packed up the garbage and threw it out the door. Just as she was about to go back to her room, she heard crying coming from next door.
I have only studied medicine for one year and can't even be considered a novice, but I know more than others. The child's crying is not right.
After hesitating for a moment, she knocked on the door of 1801, "Doudou."
The three stainless steel doors were too thick. Jiang Ning knocked on the door for a long time but there was no response. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard the door click.
After fiddling around for a long time, he finally opened the door, revealing a timid face full of tear marks, vomit at the corners of his mouth, and an abnormal flush on his face.
"Why is Doudou crying?"
Jiang Ning touched her head and found it was extremely hot. Clear mucus kept coming out of her nose. It was a cold and a high fever.
"Where's your father?"
"Brother is gone." The voice was hoarse and she kept wiping away tears with her little hands. "Brother doesn't want Doudou anymore."
Also? It seems she was abandoned.
Looking at the three solid stainless steel doors, Jiang Ning touched her head to comfort her, "No, he might have gone out for something and will be back soon. Why don't you go to your sister's house first?"
The five-year-old sick child was extremely afraid of the unfamiliar environment, but she remembered her sister in front of her and nodded hesitantly in agreement.
After taking Doudou home, Jiang Ning measured his temperature and found it was over 39 degrees. He then found some cold medicine suitable for children which contained antipyretic ingredients.
After feeding her the medicine, I wrote a sticky note and stuck it on the door of 1801 because I was afraid her parents would worry.
Listening to the roaring typhoon outside, Jiang Ning couldn't help but become curious about the people next door. Wouldn't it be a death wish to go out in this kind of weather?
The typhoon was accompanied by thunder and lightning from time to time, and there was no signal on TV. Doudou was seen curled up on the sofa, looking extremely frightened and uneasy.
Jiang Ning couldn't help but think back to his childhood. He saw other children being loved by their parents, but when he was sick he could only curl up in bed and cry with his pillow, feeling abandoned by the whole world.
I don’t know how to take care of a child, so I can only take out my tablet and play the downloaded cartoons for Doudou to watch.
The cartoon is really attractive, and the listless Doudou became more energetic.
Jiang Ning sat next to her and browsed his phone. Several avatars flashed, including Yang Weicong.
"Aning, I had a bad attitude yesterday, please don't be angry."
"I was really looking forward to you coming to celebrate my birthday, but you didn't come, so I felt so disappointed..."
He looks like a decent human being, but I didn't expect his bones to be so soft that he couldn't even hold out for one night.
That’s right. There are so many people celebrating his birthday, and there should be seven or eight of them still at home. The party only has snacks, beer and cakes. They don’t even know how to cook, so where does the food come from?
Even if we had instant noodles and biscuits, they wouldn't be enough to feed so many mouths.
Jiang Ning checked the time. It was sent an hour ago. It turned out that he was begging for food because he was hungry.
She ignored several people who applied to be her friend after Yang Weicong sent her messages.
Two parents of their children who were taking tutoring classes sent her messages, saying thank you for reminding them to go to the supermarket in time to buy food, otherwise their family would have gone hungry.
One of them even sent a red envelope to express gratitude.
Jiang Ning didn't click to receive it, and even if he did, he wouldn't have the chance to spend it.
Continue to browse the group messages, some are showing off their seafood feast, some are eating hotpot and drinking Lafite while listening to the typhoon, and some are opening their big refrigerators to show off their stockpiled goods.
There were many people competing with each other, and some even played word games, without realizing how much they would pay for their actions.
After half a month of typhoons and rainstorms, even if the country wanted to provide rescue, the harsh reality of the environment did not allow it. Once food shortages endangered their lives, these people would become the first targets of plunder.
Where there are people who are sharing their experiences, there are those who are seeking help.
There are quite a lot of people there, almost all of them are young people who make a living by ordering takeout. They usually spend lavishly and never cook. There are a lot of clothes and facial masks at home, but no food.
"I went to the supermarket yesterday and all the instant noodles were sold out. Is there any kindhearted person who can show some pity?"
"I didn't get any either. I bought two packs of flour, but I didn't have a pot at home."
Someone took the lead, and many people followed suit. Someone actually invited a beautiful woman to his home for hotpot, but unfortunately they were not in the same building.
There were many people coming to watch the fun, but few were willing to help. Until someone suggested exchanging items, offering a pack of five facial masks for a bag of instant noodles, someone quickly responded.
There were too many messages, Jiang Ning scrolled down quickly and saw a forwarded video. A car was swept into the flood. Firefighters risked their lives to rescue it despite the typhoon, but were instantly swallowed up by the flood peak that broke through the dam upstream.
There are many videos like this, some showing successful rescues and some showing total annihilation.
Jiang Ning was feeling depressed and was about to quit the phone, but Yang Weicong popped up again...
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