Chapter 349: The End of the World



Shi Yun also has a solution for leftover radishes. She pickles them with sweet and sour water and chili peppers. They taste sour, sweet, crispy and refreshing, without any radish taste.

The fruit trees planted by Shi Qiuli in the space grew much faster than those outside. Many two- or three-year-old fruit trees produced fruits in just a few months.

Tender green winter dates as big as fists, thin-skinned pomegranates as big as your face, crisp, sweet and juicy red apples, and plump, sweet persimmons...

I can't even eat them all, and if I let them grow any longer, they'll rot in the space. It seems planting too much isn't a good idea.

Shi Qiuli had no choice but to pick all the fruits, and first delivered a few baskets to the Wen family. Then, wearing a thick coat, a hat and gloves, wrapped up tightly, he drove a motorcycle to the door of the family who also stayed here.

They would throw away the fruit and leave. Wherever there were people living, there would be a pile of fruit like a small mountain at the door.

The next day, Shi Qiuli went to see the old lady that Dr. Zhou had met before.

The old lady was lucky. When Shi Qiuli found her, she had already been bitten by a zombie. She was too old to hold on and died before she could mutate into a zombie.

Shi Qiuli had no room to attack.

Ordinary people have a hard time in the doomsday. In winter, there is no way to go out to find food. Even if they are extremely frugal every day and only eat enough to survive, the food at home will still run out.

If you go out, you will freeze to death. If you stay home, you will starve to death.

There is no way out.

Many people were so hungry that they looked pale and thin. They wore their thickest clothes, covered themselves with quilts, and huddled in their homes, sleeping soundly. In fact, they were already waiting to die.

Suddenly, I heard a "bang" sound outside the door. I thought it was a zombie coming. I shuddered and wanted to run, but I didn't even have the strength to run.

Just die like this.

Being bitten by a zombie wouldn't be so painful.

They are looking forward to it.

But the zombie did not come in. After a while, he gathered up the strength to stand up, and tremblingly held onto the door, and took a look through the crack.

With just one glance, I felt like I had ascended to heaven.

Food!

Apples, pears, persimmons, pomegranates... a mountain of food. Sure enough, they must be dead. Otherwise, in this winter, who would have extra food to give them?

Even in heaven, you must eat your fill.

The old man excitedly called out to his wife inside, asking her to come out and get some fruit.

Shi Qiuli's random act of kindness saved countless lives. However, she didn't take it to heart. To her, it was just a way of not wasting food, so she shared it with them.

Some people saw her, while others didn't know it was her who sent it, but she didn't care.

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