However, the man's assault boat seemed to have a lot of things on it.
These days, whoever has more supplies is less safe.
Taking advantage of the blurred vision, she put her hands behind her, picked up two backpacks from the space, and then paddled to meet him.
With this figure and this height, no one else can match him except 1801. Although he was wearing a raincoat and a mask, he was recognizable at a glance.
No wonder he kept his vagina so white and tender, it turns out he buys it for free every day.
We are like-minded, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.
1801 also recognized Jiang Ning wearing a mask, and nodded to her in greeting in the heavy rain.
After putting away the assault boat, he reached out to help.
Jiang Ning was not pretentious, and handed over the two waterproof backpacks, stretched out her hand for him to pull her, and then quietly put away the rubber boat.
No one said anything, and they went upstairs quietly, carrying and carrying things on their backs.
There were a lot of supplies in 1801, and it was estimated that they would have to walk several times, so Jiang Ning helped him carry two bags.
Back on the 18th floor, they looked at each other and turned around decisively, took out the key and opened the door quietly.
Throwing down the things, Jiang Ning drank a bowl of hot brown sugar ginger soup, changed her wet clothes, and quickly took a shower and dried her hair.
It was daylight outside, and 1801 had already moved all the supplies. She wiped the water stains in the corridor and then knocked on Zheng Weili's door.
The two thought they were robbed and came out with knives.
Jiang Ning handed over 2,000 yuan and said in a low voice, "The typhoon has stopped. You should get out quietly as soon as possible and don't let others find you. The supermarket on the slope of the university town has four floors and is on a higher ground. It should not be completely flooded yet.
I remember that the boss's family lives in the supermarket. It may be open for business. No matter how expensive it is, just buy something that is filling and durable."
When he came back, he deliberately went around and saw from a distance that the lights of the supermarket were on and several assault boats were parked outside.
This disaster was unexpected. Whether it was the supermarket or the wholesale market, it was flooded. It was even very likely that even the national grain storage base in the city was flooded.
Almost most of the food was underwater. Even if the military and political authorities wanted to rescue, they would be helpless without rice.
Therefore, there was no rescue at all.
The outside quickly became chaotic, with people smashing and looting everywhere, just to survive for food.
Jiang Ning remembered very clearly that this supermarket was taken over by the government in the previous life, and it was opened early with limited purchases, and citizens paid with cash on a first-come, first-served basis.
In the era of electronic payment, who still has the habit of using cash, and how many people will rush to withdraw cash before the typhoon?
Therefore, those who can't take out money and want to survive can only use violent means to rob.
The police carry sidearms, but who really dares to shoot at hungry citizens? Who will they shoot with just a few bullets?
There are people everywhere, and they don't want to commit crimes, but a lot of money is just numbers, either in the bank or in Alipay, and they can't take it out!
Jiang Ning didn't get the news until the afternoon. He swam to the supermarket holding a plastic bucket, but everything had been looted. There were shocking bloodstains on the floor and walls.
Zheng Weili woke up, "Will the supermarket really open?"
"I'm not sure, but it's better than waiting." Jiang Ning urged, "You should go early. When they wake up and come to their senses, there will be no share for you."
Zheng Weili woke up as if from a dream. She went back to the room with Lu Yu to change clothes and came out, "Aning, let's go together."
"I still have a bag of rice at home. We won't go this time." Jiang Ning made an excuse, "Besides, if we all leave, what if someone comes to our house and robs us? You spend all the money, and you can give me some if you buy more."
"Yes, let's go quickly and come back quickly."
Zheng Weili was confused. Aning had already paid, so how could she have the nerve to ask her to go out, "I'll lend you the money. If you buy something, we'll split it in half."
"Bring your own self-defense guys, be careful."
It was almost daybreak, so Jiang Ning hurried the two downstairs. They
had already been warned, and how much they could snatch depended on their lives.
After locking the door, Jiang Ning did not care about resting, and began to organize the crowded space.
The solar battery boxes were all left in the space, and the other accessories were moved to the large room in the rental house.
A large pile of supplies sent from the supermarket was poured out, and the outer shells that took up too much volume were removed, and then they were sorted and stuffed into large plastic bags or sealed with cardboard boxes.
The important supplies were placed in the space, and the dispensable snacks were left in the rental house, and dozens of cubic meters could be sorted out in the future.
Jiang Ning turned into a compression genius, concentrating on organizing more than a hundred cubic meters of precious supplies.
I don't know how long she can live, these supplies should be enough to last until the day she dies naturally, but who knows what will happen in the future?
If conditions permit, who doesn't want to live a better life, with more food, drink and fun?
It's always right to prepare for a rainy day.
She was so desperate that she even packed a batch of necessary supplies to fill the space inside.
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was past nine o'clock. It felt particularly lively downstairs.
The typhoon stopped, but the rain was heavier.
The threat was reduced, and the young people who could swim went out in all directions, some holding buckets or washbasins, some wearing lifebuoys, and some holding wooden boards.
Fengcheng is a land of fish and rice in the south. Although the industry has developed rapidly in the past few decades, there are still many mulberry-based fish ponds in the suburbs. There are crisscrossing water networks everywhere, and many locals living in the village have wooden boats.
Some people rowed wooden boats into the community to look for family members or relatives who have been missing for a long time. Some villagers even carried out the dragon boats from the ancestral hall and formed groups to look for people or supplies.
There are rubber boats and assault boats, but they are very rare. After all, it is not a water city. Who would prepare such things at home for no reason?
Jiang Ning kept track of the time, standing on the balcony and staring at the situation in the community, looking for Zheng Weili and Lu Yu from time to time.
About half an hour later, the familiar color of the rubber boat appeared, with something on the boat.
Just as they were about to go downstairs, several men suddenly swam out from the 3rd floor and swam straight to the rubber boat.
They moved quickly, but the two reacted quickly. Lu Yu paddled desperately, and Zheng Weili raised the oar and hit them on the head.
Jiang Ning took a knife and went out, but the door of 1801 opened at the same time.
Huo Yishen was wearing casual clothes, his expression was still indifferent, "I'll go with you."
Many people were eyeing the 18th floor, and they all understood the principle of loss of lips and teeth.
Jiang Ning did not refuse, and the two hurried downstairs.
The water has already reached the fourth floor, and many people gathered at the stairs, hoping to find a way out.
They watched Zheng Weili's rubber boat approaching, especially the supplies on the boat that could keep people alive.
One by one, their eyes were full of reluctance, anger, and even hatred, and they watched the two people being robbed with a sense of happiness...