With so many people crowded together and the light was bad due to the heavy rain, she deliberately adjusted her position, but she didn't expect that he would still see through her.

Jiang Ning smiled and pretended to be dumb.

"Pull your shoulders back, lean your upper body forward when holding the gun, and bend your elbows slightly..."

The big man taught her, Jiang Ning memorized it and practiced it at home.

They understood each other tacitly, and no one asked where it came from.

...

After the gunshots, the whole unit building fell into silence, and no one dared to easily attack the 18th floor.

Life must go on. Staying in the house every day is going to drive you crazy. Zhang Chao and Lu Yu, who have grown biceps, are full of confidence. They knock on the door of 1801 and make an appointment to go out to find supplies.

The water level is rising higher and higher, and they have no hope of stopping the rain.

This is the end of the world, who knows what will happen next?

Supplies are being consumed every day, and it is frightening that there is only outflow and no inflow.

Huo Yishen agreed, Doudou also wanted to go, and the chicken thief Coke decisively lined up, "Woof!"

The dog has matured, it has its own ideas, and Jiang Ning can't lock it up, "Protect yourself."

Coke went back to the house and dragged out the anti-slash and anti-stab clothes and dog-style raincoat.

Come, it's going to the battle, the shit shoveler, hurry up and put on the battle clothes for it!

Jiang Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and while dressing it, he teased, "Oh, my dog ​​is going out to earn food again."

The black dog's face was proud and shy, and the shit shoveler was waiting, and he would get you meat to eat!

Standing on the upstairs and watching them leave the community, Jiang Ning took out the sable fur, measured the size and planned to make clothes for the dog.

The rain continued to fall, but the weather was obviously getting colder.

Jiang Ning vaguely felt that an extreme cold was coming.

Compared with the flood, the extreme cold was the most fatal.

The Malinois could quickly adapt to any harsh environment, but Jiang Ning was still very worried. It was an extreme cold of minus 60 to 70 degrees Celsius. Even if a human wrapped himself up like a bear, he might not survive, let alone a short-haired Malinois.

Thinking of it being covered with frostbite and pus in its previous life, Jiang Ning's heart twitched violently.

This time, he must not let it suffer this kind of pain.

Zheng Weili came to visit and was surprised to see her taking off the fur, "Making clothes for Coke?"

"Yeah, I feel like it's getting colder these days. I was woken up by the cold yesterday."

Jiang Ning reminded her intentionally, "First there was the typhoon, and now there have been more than two months of heavy rain. We don't know what kind of weather will be in the future.

We are just in the south, and it's not that cold in the winter. It's not like the north where it's more than ten degrees below zero."

"Yeah, if it were previous years, it would have been snowing in the north."

"Do you think there will be floods in the north too?" Jiang Ning asked curiously, "It's winter again, it won't be frozen for thousands of miles, right?"

Zheng Weili didn't dare to think about it, that would be hell on earth.

"Fengcheng is not cold. We wore short sleeves last winter. I wonder what it will be like this year?" Jiang Ning reminded

her, "I think it may be much colder than last year." Zheng Weili had a bad feeling when she said that. "It's cold, but we have stockpiled clothes and firewood. It should be fine."

As they chatted, she thought of something serious. "Aning, the people in the unit are shocked now, but who knows what will happen in the future. Your supplies should be stored separately. If the 18th floor is breached one day, they will not be robbed."

It was Zhang Chao who suddenly thought of it. They acted overnight, ripped open the ceilings of the kitchen and toilet, sealed the food and medicine, and hid them in several places.

Not only the ceiling, but also the exhaust fan pipes and the water tank in the toilet were not spared.

Eggs cannot be placed in the same basket. Zheng Weili said with concern, "Wait for Zhang Chao and Lu Yu to come back and let them help you."

"Aren't you afraid of being eaten by rats?"

Zheng Weili was dumb. "Rats, that's better than being robbed, right? No, we have to find a way to get some rat poison or trap rats."

"You have a good idea. I'll try it later."

Jiang Ning affirmed 1803's wisdom. "You said I should be able to hide food by hollowing out the sofa?"

Yes, why didn't they think of it!

After sending Zheng Weili away, Jiang Ning continued to sew furs. There was a lot of extra material, so she thought of getting some for Dahui and Xiaobai as well.

These two guys have thick fur, and Xiaobai is about to give birth to her second child. I don't know if they can survive the extreme cold.

For the meat plan, Jiang Ning wanted them to survive. If they couldn't make it, they would have to be braised.

Everything depended on their fate.

He brought the two over, measured their sizes with cloth, and it felt so warm to hug them with fur.

Maybe they had a good diet, they seemed to have grown stronger.

Especially Xiaobai, whose belly was bulging, and it was estimated that he had a lot of cubs.

After the three furs were successfully transformed, Jiang Ning's confidence in DIY increased a lot.

Fur alone was not enough, so he thought of the space where he had stored a lot of cloth, so he picked some warm ones to make a few more for them.

Jiang Ning entered the space to search, took two bundles of cloth and was about to leave when she accidentally saw the 198,000 constant temperature clothing.

She took it out and decided to try this Puxin constant temperature clothing.

It's really comfortable to wear, and the texture is soft and as close to the skin as silk.

The size is a bit large, so Jiang Ning planned to wear it as pajamas.

Just as she was about to take it off, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

It was raining and the temperature dropped, so the temperature today was around 21 degrees. She could still feel the coolness even with the casual sweatshirt she was wearing.

The thin fabric made her feel very warm, and the soft fabric wrapped around her body like a layer of biological membrane.

It felt much warmer than a sweatshirt when she wore it.

Could it really be a constant temperature?

The temperature in the room was higher than outside, so she quickly slipped in.

Sure enough, the warm feeling disappeared, but the comfort was like running naked.

When she came out again, the warmth surged into her heart again.

This really is... a high-tech constant temperature garment.

Jiang Ning thought about it and realized that she didn't feel anything special when she was shopping. It was probably because the temperature difference was not much.

She turned on the gas stove in her thermostatic suit and put her hand on the stove.

She could feel the heat in her palms, and the same was true for her arms, but the heat was much lower than what she felt in her palms.

Constant temperature is real, and eternal 25 degrees does not exist.

But being able to produce this kind of fabric is beyond description.

If it weren't for this natural disaster, once the fabric was pushed onto the market, it would have been a technological revolution.

198,000, it's really worth it.

There are 10 pieces of constant temperature fabric in Nali, which is 333 meters.

The quantity is really too small, but as long as she uses it sparingly, even if extreme weather keeps recurring, it will be enough for her to get through her life.

She decisively made two sets for herself, two sets of Coke, large gray and small white, using scraps.

Not only clothes, but also gloves, socks and scarves, which really wastes fabric.

The Nayi constant temperature clothing is worth a fortune. Jiang Ning was reluctant to waste a penny of it. He searched through the downloaded life skills materials and successfully found the tutorial of clothing design and cutting.

After learning the general idea, he practiced with other fabrics.

The treatment was interrupted for a few days, and Grandma Zhong continued to come to the 18th floor for treatment.

It’s not that she wanted to stop, but the confrontation had a great impact. Several of those who were injured and infected died.

It’s true that no one dares to mess with the 18th floor, but many people have accumulated resentment in their hearts and think that all this was caused by the 18th floor.

If the 18th floor was willing to take out food, there would be no tragedy that day.

Grandma Zhong said earnestly, "Xiao Jiang, people’s hearts have been corrupted by this world. You must be careful in the future."