Chapter 138
A heavy rain before caused a lot of damage to the tents around the base. Although the base has stepped up efforts to build houses, the continuous stream of survivors has caused the housing at the base to remain tense.

I learned from Tongtong that Lele and his grandfather were lucky in that rainstorm. The tents issued by the base basically survived tenaciously, so many people have no place to live, and they have to live with a dozen or even several people. When ten people live in a room, they can be lucky to have a small place to live.

Zi Sang Chanmo followed Tong Tong's turns and turns and finally came to a large open space. After such a delay just now, it was almost noon, and plumes of black smoke rose from many tents.

Although the base provides food, there is less and less food to fill the stomach, so most people will build a temporary earthen stove next to the tent, which is usually used to boil water and get some food.

Thanks to the supplies brought back from the grain station last time, the base still maintains a supply of two meals, but it is estimated that this situation will not last long, and it will soon become one meal. In the end, food is getting more and more scarce. It will no longer be provided for free, and at that time, it will be another doomsday.

Tongtong touched the half pack of instant noodles in his bosom, looked at Zi Sang Chanmo full of gratitude, pointed to a dilapidated tent at the corner, and said to her: "Sister, that's where Lele and his grandfather live .”

Zi Sang Chanmo glanced at it. At this time, an old man who was not too tall happened to come out of the tent. The last days had put a lot of wind and frost on his face. He didn't have much flesh on his body. , took a step and coughed a few times, obviously not in good health.

It should be Lele's grandfather.

"Tongtong, are you here to find Lele? Go and see him, cough, cough, this one, cough, cough"

Before he finished speaking, he coughed violently.

I'm afraid it's something wrong with my body, thinking that I have a lot of medicine in my space, it's not a bad idea to take some out later.

"Grandpa, Lele did me a favor before. I came this time to give him something. Can I go in and see him?" Zi Sangchanmo said politely.

"Go, alas." After the old man finished speaking, tears welled up in his eyes.

Originally, there were only their grandpa and grandson left in this world. If something happened to Lele, he might as well go along with his old bones.

Zi Sangchanmo nodded, Tongtong stayed outside, and got into the tent by herself.

There is not much space in the tent, and you can see everything when you look up. Lele is lying on an old quilt with her eyes closed, with a quilt on her body, and a few pots and jars on the other side, and one that is already a bit dirty military coat.

Zi Sangchanmo put down her bag, sat next to Lele, reached out and touched his forehead, frowning slightly.

have a fever.

Then he lifted the clothes of the man, and a large area of ​​bruises came into view, which directly hit Zi Sangchanmo's heart.

For a pack of instant noodles, or even just a piece of biscuit, people are beaten like this, so the end of the world has become so cruel.

The wages of avarice is death.

I don't know what kind of mood it is.

Covering the wound with one hand, if you look carefully, you will find a little green light in the contact area.

Withdrawing the ability and looking at the still sleepy person, Zisang thought for a while, and left the prepared things inside.

When he got out of the tent, he raised his eyes and met Tongtong's Qiyi gaze.

Zi Sangchanmo sighed, just now she used wood-type abilities to help treat her internal injuries, but now the third-level healing effect is still not obvious, and she still has to rely on medicine.

(End of this chapter)

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