Natural disasters are coming: the space is busy with stockpiling and farming

Chapter 69

"I don't know how long it will take for the heavy rain to stop. Even if it stops the deep water outside, what will we do?"

Su Cheng was lying on the ground bored, always feeling sullen in his heart, and wanted to yell twice.

Wang Moxuan is playing with the small vines that grow wantonly in his hand, the green color is very eye-catching in the last days.

Suddenly, the anti-theft door was knocked regularly, although the sound was small, it carried something that could not be ignored.

"I'll drive, I'll go!"

When Su Cheng was bored, he hurriedly ran to the anti-theft door and looked out through the peephole on the door.

A man I've never seen before.

"Who?"

Su Cheng asked loudly through the door.

The man scratched his head slightly: "I am a resident of 1202, I want to borrow something from you, please open the door."

Su Cheng put his hand on the doorknob, but didn't press it down.

"We don't have anything, you can borrow it from someone else."

The man frowned, as if he was about to get angry, but suppressed his temper forcefully.

"My mother has a rash on her body because the weather is too humid recently. I heard that you can cure diseases here, so I want to borrow some medicine from you."

Su Cheng curled his lips: "We don't have medicine. Besides, bartering is popular now. Who can guarantee that you will pay it back if you borrow it?"

The man lost his temper in an instant, and slammed his fist on the door: "You can't understand human language? You can borrow it if you want! Xie Xiurong's legs were healed by you, so my mother's illness Surely you can too.

If you die, you will die without help! "

Su Cheng's temper rose in an instant, and he opened the door and kicked the man out: "Fuck you, dare to force me. Force Lai Lai, see if I don't kick you to death!"

The man was kicked and hit the wall beside him in an instant, he was so painful that he couldn't even speak.

The building manager Chen Qiming, who was hiding at the stairs, stepped forward to help Wu Guisheng in 1202, and looked at Su Cheng sadly.

"Since you live in this building, you should live in harmony with everyone and communicate with each other. Look at what you have done!"

Jiang Sheng walked to the door, pushed aside Su Cheng, and stood by the anti-theft door.

"If you want us to help cure the disease, then you can exchange it with something, water or food, but if someone wants a white wolf with empty hands, don't blame us for being rude!"

Wu Guisheng took a breath, and saw Jiang Sheng standing in front of the door, pointing at her nose and cursing: "What are you talking about here, little bitch? Be careful that I tear your mouth apart!"

The next moment, he fell down with a bang and landed in Chen Qiming's arms.

No need to think about it, Su Chen's masterpiece.

Jiang Sheng turned his gaze to Chen Qiming, his eyes dodged, and he dragged Wu Guisheng downstairs without hesitation.

Pulling Wu Guisheng, Chen Qiming felt very depressed.

It's really unlucky, everyone on the 16th floor has a ruddy complexion after eating, and they don't seem to be hungry at all.

I originally thought that Wu Guisheng, who was the most shameless in the whole building, would come to find out the truth, and try to get some things out, but he didn't expect to return without success.

Seeing how happy they were, Chen Qiming always felt that he should benefit from these people.

Otherwise, I feel uncomfortable, but none of them are easy to provoke, and he can't afford to touch them head-on.

Back home, Chen Qiming looked at the empty but messy house and spat hard.

Zheng Liju is a bitch, it's fine if she doesn't go out to work to make money before the apocalypse, but after the apocalypse, she only knows to eat free food at home.

In the end, he didn't stop even after he died, and made him have nightmares every day. It really took eight lifetimes of bad luck for him to take such a waste!
Sitting on the moldy bed, Chen Qiming always felt that he still had to find a way to get some oil from those people on the 16th floor, but it still had to be a long-term plan.

After closing the anti-theft door, everyone returned to the house, but Su Cheng still felt puzzled.

Why are there so many wonderful things in the world?One by one, endlessly?

Jiang Sheng was in a pretty good mood today, so he stuffed a packet of spicy strips for Su Cheng.

"Be prepared, he probably won't let it go."

Sure enough, not long after, the anti-theft door was knocked again.

Su Cheng opened the door irritably, but there was an old lady standing outside the door.

Her back was bent deeply, she was scratching her arm, her eyes were full of luster and calculation.

The white hair was stuck together because it hadn't been washed for too long, and there was an unpleasant sour smell on his body.

As a final courtesy, Su Cheng didn't cover his nose with his hands.

"You guys injured my son, and he's still in a coma at home! Pay me compensation! Then go to my house and rescue my son!"

As he spoke, he was going to pull Su Cheng with his dry and rough hands, and wanted to take him downstairs.

Su Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly dodged and screamed and ran behind Jiang Sheng.

Jiang Sheng sighed, looked at the arrogant and unreasonable old lady in front of him, and pulled out the watermelon knife from his hand.

"You give me another hand! I chopped it up for you, believe it or not?"

Seeing the cold light of the sword, the old lady trembled a little, but because of her age, she felt that the young man in front of her did not have the courage to attack her.

Her goal today is to get some stuff on the 16th floor, and she won't go home if she can't finish the task.

She had cheated the materials of 1201 households in this way before, and this trick is very good for young people who still have conscience.

"Don't scare my old lady with this, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice!
Hurry up and get me the medicine to save my son, or I will never end with you! "

Jiang Sheng clicked his tongue, raised the knife in his hand and dropped it, and blood dripped down instantly.

"what!"

The ear-piercing screams exploded at the stairway, and the painful sound echoed in the corridor.

Jiang Sheng turned his head and asked Su Cheng, "Do I seem to have a good temper?"

Su Cheng got goosebumps all over his body: "This is not possible."

The old lady's left hand fell to the ground, and the dark red blood flowed down in streams, which couldn't be stopped at all.

Luobo was a little irritable: "What are you doing, the corridors are all dirty by you, hurry up and pay for mental damage!"

He used his ability to directly freeze the old lady's wound, and then froze the blood on the ground, his face was full of disgust and dissatisfaction.

The old lady was pale, unable to speak in pain, and even convulsed a little.

"Brother Xuan, tie her up with your little tree, and let's send her home."

Sun Fangyuan poked Su Chen on the side: "I think Jiang Sheng is very much like the villain in the movie, but she is really handsome."

Su Chen leaned against the door frame and didn't speak.

Jiang Sheng is taking the people of 1202 to stand up, otherwise the 16th floor will be harassed every day from now on.

So it's better to spread the stigma directly, so that you can be cleaner in the future.

The old lady was tied down by vines tremblingly, and almost fell to the ground halfway, her face was pale from the pain.

The blood melted the ice on the wound, and the blood spread along the vines throughout the corridor. The bloody smell was so strong that it was impossible to ignore it.

Knocking on the door of Room 1202, a woman in rags opened the door carefully.

Seeing a group of strangers standing at the door, he subconsciously wanted to close the door, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the pale-faced mother-in-law.

(End of this chapter)