Traveling through the new apocalyptic era

Chapter 115 115 Flooded second floor
When Yin Ling woke up early the next morning, it was still raining. Looking down from the balcony window, he felt that the rain had increased again, and it seemed that the weather would continue to rain for a long time.

Yin Ling took her toothbrush cup and went to the girls' public sink at the end of the corridor. When she entered, there were two rows of faucets for washing. There was a bathroom on the left through a door with two rows and cubicles, but there was no door. There was one on the innermost wall. Water storage tank, release water regularly for flushing.

There is a bathroom on the right through the door. There are three rows of faucets, but there is no hot water now. Yin Ling turned it and there is cold water, but now it is mixed, so someone needs to help watch the bath.

After going around in a circle, it seems that their family is the only one living on this floor, or in other words, their family is the only one living in this building now. The people who followed the convoy before must have been arranged to other buildings. I heard from Su’s mother that they were the only ones living there. There were more than ten people coming here in the rain in the past two days, so it was probably them.

After washing up, she returned to the room. The three people in her family had already woken up. When she saw Yin Ling holding a toothbrush, she knew that she had gone to wash up. When Yin Ling saw her family looking at her, she realized it in a daze and pulled the three people out of the space. After taking out the toiletries, everyone went to wash up.

Yin Ling didn't turn on the fire. He took out the steamed buns and the hot water boiled yesterday. He still made a cup of milk powder by himself. After thinking about it, he felt that something was missing, eggs!
Yin Ling rubbed her fair and tender face. She had already detoxified her body once when she was practicing Qi. However, in order to avoid being exposed, she secretly applied liquid foundation. At that time, it was wrapped tightly and no one cared. , and now they have all been washed away by her. Unfortunately, there is no mirror in her space, and no mirror can be found in the entire building.

When Yin's mother and grandma came back, they saw Yin Ling sitting on a small post eating steamed buns. Next to it was a long small table and three small posts that she took out and placed against the wall. The space in the room was really limited. After placing a bed, there is actually some space left in the diagonal corner, and there is also some space on the balcony, but it is barely enough to seat four people.

"Come and eat." When Yin Ling saw the two of them coming back, he took out four more buns and put them on the table.

When Yin's father came back, he saw three women in the family sitting in a row on the pony, eating steamed buns. They looked at him in unison, then pointed to the empty seats and motioned for him to sit down and eat. At this moment, he was extremely satisfied. , it’s so good, the people you love the most are safe by your side, and you can still eat hot buns that no one else can eat, how happy you are.

At this moment, he thought of his mother and younger brother who had not left with him. He thought that there was a greater chance of disaster. The two years of disaster also allowed him to see clearly the warmth and coldness of human nature and the coldness of the world. He also experienced the warmth of his family and the indifference of relatives. He has lived to this day. No one in the world is soft-hearted, and he is no exception.

After adjusting his mood, Dad Yin walked over to the family and took a bun and squatted next to it to eat. His wife's cooking was really good and it was delicious.

"Mom, I still have a lot of eggs in my space. Let's cook them later. This will save us the trouble of cooking them every time." Yin Ling said to her mother who was standing aside after finishing her third bun.

Yin Ma nodded, "Okay, can you boil the white eggs?"

"Well, let's just boil the white eggs." Although they were the only family in this building, it was better to be cautious.

After dinner, he just started doing it. It was a simple job. Yin Ling took out the eggs one by one and stacked them on the ground. He piled them into three piles, one pile with ten plates and one plate with thirty eggs, a total of 900 eggs. Honeycomb briquettes to burn the stove, because there is really no space for her gas stove.

Yin's mother and grandma started to get busy. Yin Ling saw that her father was bored and turned two barbells in the space for him to practice by himself. She had put all the fitness equipment on the third floor of the villa into the space.

For lunch, he had scrambled eggs with oyster mushrooms, scrambled eggs with chives, and scrambled eggs with loofah. For this reason, Yin Ling also opened the window of the outer bedroom to ventilate the room, because the kitchen did not have a range hood, only a sink and a stove, which was actually the entrance to the house. The extra space in the kitchen has no windows for ventilation. After all, eating is relatively simple now. There is no heavy flavor. Basically, it is cooked, and there is no fumes.The rice has been steamed before, so Yin Ling can eat it directly.

After a happy whole-egg feast, my mother and grandma rested for an hour in the afternoon and continued to cook eggs. Yin Ling meditated on the bed to absorb the weak spiritual energy. He explained to his family that he would try to see if he could practice cultivation, because When she left yesterday, Su's mother gave her a practice manual. It was a simple version, with only some circuits and acupuncture points for the circulation of spiritual energy, as well as methods for entering concentration.

It's like a heavenly book. Generally, no one teaches it, and when the spiritual energy is so thin, ordinary people can't figure it out at all. This is much more difficult than advanced mathematics.

But Yin Ling was different. She didn't need to read it, she just pretended to read it and learn it, and then try it out.

I didn’t eat any more eggs for dinner. It would be a waste to eat too much without absorbing it. I cooked tomato and egg soup directly and cooked a pot of noodles. After dinner, Yin’s mother continued to cook eggs, but Yin Ling stopped her. She might as well have a good rest. , put away the remaining 300 eggs, and the family sat in the dark room chatting.

For several days, the rain continued, and no survivors came to the building. Yin Ma and grandma kept cooking. After the eggs were boiled, they cooked sweet potatoes and potatoes. After the potatoes were cooked, Yin Ma added milk and butter. Let Dad Yin crush it into a puree, add salt and stir evenly to make mashed potatoes. This is my daughter's favorite food.

Yin Ling took a bite and it tasted really good. It was the favorite of the original owner. The original owner used to be a picky eater and only liked mashed potatoes, not even potato chips or French fries, so Yin's mother often made this for her. Now she meets Yin Ling. Ling took out the potatoes and continued cooking them for her.

If you can't eat, I will eat it for you, and I will take care of your family for you, Yin Ling said silently in his heart.

During this period, someone from the base came to deliver rations once. On the morning of the fifth day, Yin Ling was awakened by the base's broadcast. When she walked to the balcony, she realized that the water was about to cover the first floor. The base was moving to the second floor. The empty building where Ling and the others are located is about to welcome new residents.

The whole family woke up. After understanding the situation, they looked at the water downstairs and couldn't help but worry whether the water would one day rise to the sixth floor.

She washed up quickly and had breakfast. Yin Ling had mashed potatoes and milk for breakfast, and the other three had steamed buns. Everyone knew that Yin Ling loved mashed potatoes, so they saved it for her.Yin Ling didn't think much about it, thinking that adults didn't like to eat it.

Soon, boats were arriving from downstairs. The family stood on the balcony and observed. They only felt that the residents of the Hope Base were relatively wealthy and had quite a lot of things, including large and small bags.

I can't see further, and they may be moving to the upper levels. However, many houses were built here in the base to receive survivors. The houses were all exchanged for points. Dad Yin's account now has negative points, temporary credit, and floods. You have to pay it back after the work is done.

(End of this chapter)