The end of the natural disaster: I took my family to grab hundreds of billions of supplies

Chapter 185 I won’t accept your help
"No, we won't go back with you." Song Zhe thought about it and decided to reject Jiang Mi.

After all, in these apocalyptic times, human nature does not dare to be tested, and there is nothing wrong with being more vigilant.

"Why don't you two little guys recognize the hearts of good people? We also have good intentions and are thinking about you."

The other members of the team immediately spoke up.

"Okay," Jiang Mi immediately interrupted, "Since you two don't believe us, we won't force it."

Obviously Jiang Mi was not surprised by the two little boys' decision, "But in order to allow you to survive smoothly, I will take out some supplies and leave them here."

Finally, Jiang Mi took out some medicine, food and clean water from the space and placed them in front of Song Zhe and Gao Yang.

"No need." Song Zhe put on a stinking face that said no strangers should enter.

In order to completely reassure the aloof boy, Jiang Mi opened a pack of food on the spot and ate it in large gulps, proving by his actions that there was no drug in the food.

After she finished eating, she handed the remaining food to the boy, indicating that he could eat it without worry.

"You should believe us now. At least the food is innocent."

Putting down the food, Jiang Mi pointed in the direction they came from: "You can see our base if you go north."

Jiang Mi then left a map with a route drawn on it. "This is the specific route to our base," she said softly. "If you need help or shelter, you can go there and join us at any time."

Song Zhe looked at Jiang Mi in front of him, with a trace of hesitation and confusion in his eyes.

"Anyway, the choice is yours. If you don't want to come, I won't force you. If you want to come, I'll welcome you at any time." Jiang Mi said nonchalantly, preparing to make a final effort to dispel their doubts.

"Then... thank you." Song Zhe held it in his mouth for a long time before thanking Jiang Mi with a smile on his face and accepting Jiang Mi's kindness.

Although the words of thanks came out of his mouth, Jiang Mi could still see his vigilance in the other person's eyes.

"Everyone pack up and get ready to leave."

Jiang Mi shook his head helplessly, knowing that if their team didn't leave as soon as possible, Song Zhe wouldn't believe that he had no other plans.

In this apocalyptic world, although Jiang Mi cannot save everyone, he will always help if he encounters one, and he cannot force others, as long as he lives up to his heart.

Jiang Mi then explained a few more words to the two boys and then turned around and left the school with the team members.

Song Zhe looked at the backs of Jiang Mi and others leaving, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ayang, we have to go back quickly, and these supplies are enough for us to fill our stomachs."

"Ah?" Gao Yang looked at Song Zhe in surprise.

"But weren't you unwilling to believe them just now?"

"Then do we have any other options now? We can't just starve to death in the school. We haven't found anything to eat for several days."

Song Zhe shook his head helplessly, but he still had to bow to reality.

After Song Zhe watched Jiang Mi and others go away, he calmly took the supplies and returned to the shelter they had built.

There are six children in the shelter including Song Zhe and Gao Yang. Ever since Song Zhe and Gao Yang went to look for supplies, everyone has been worried about their safety.

Seeing that the two of them finally returned safely, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where have you been? Why did you come back so late?"

One of the children stepped forward and saw the supplies in Song Zhe's hands glowing with golden light.

"Where did you find so many supplies?"

"A kind-hearted big sister gave it to us on her own initiative."

Gao Yang didn't hide anything and told his friends everything about his encounter with Jiang Mi and his team members.

"How are you sure there's nothing wrong with these things?"

"That elder sister just ate something in front of us." "Okay." Song Zhe interrupted the conversation of several children coldly.

"We haven't eaten for a long time, and there's really nothing wrong with the food. Let's all have some."

Upon hearing what Song Zhe said, the other children also put down their worries and vigilance, and everyone wolfed down the food.

Because Jiang Mi provided enough supplies, the children also had the most filling meal in a while.

After about half an hour, the children had eaten and drank enough and slowly lay on the bed.

"I didn't expect that you two would meet kind-hearted people when you went out to search for supplies."

"yes……"

Song Zhe frowned slightly, took out the map Jiang Mi gave him to the base from his pocket, and fell into deep thought.

"Everyone, go to bed early."

A few of them did not leave the school after the school holiday due to various reasons during the extreme weather. They never expected that they would never be able to wait for school to start again after the holiday.

In fact, there were more than six people, but many people died in a battle with the mutants, or died of illness due to lack of medical treatment, and in the end only a few of them were left.

Song Zhe is the oldest among the children and also has the highest prestige, so he is responsible for arranging the children's daily actions.

After the children were tidied up, several people lay on the bed and gradually fell asleep.

Until late at night, Gao Yang suddenly felt hot all over and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Cough cough..."

At first, in order not to worry his friends, Gao Yang suppressed the discomfort and buried his head in the quilt.

As time passed, his condition not only failed to be relieved, but became more serious.

"Gao Yang, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling a little unwell?"

Song Zhe, who was awakened by the sound of coughing, cautiously came to Gao Yang's side.

Seeing that Gao Yang's face was flushed at this moment, he subconsciously tested Gao Yang's forehead.

"Your forehead feels so hot. Do you have a fever?"

Song Zhe frowned slightly, "Why don't you tell everyone why you are holding on here when you are sick?"

There was a hint of anger in his voice.

"It's okay with me...cough cough cough..."

Gao Yang said while holding back his cough: "Maybe it will be fine if you sleep until tomorrow. Don't worry."

"How is this possible?"

The moonlight shines through the window and shines on the fine beads of sweat on Gao Yang's forehead.

Suddenly Song Zhe remembered that the supplies Jiang Mi left for them before leaving during the day included medicine.

"Wait a minute while I go to see if there are any medicines sent by those people that you can use?"

Song Zhe didn't dare to delay and immediately found the remaining supplies and started looking for medicines.

"Oops……"

Song Zhe frowned slightly. These medicines were all for treating trauma, and there were no antipyretics at all.

"Azhe, please stop looking for me. I just have a small cold and it will pass after one night."

"Nonsense, if you continue like this, your minor illness will become a serious illness." Obviously Song Zhe did not agree with Gao Yang's statement. After all, they had lost many friends due to "minor illnesses" like fever, and Gao Yang must not let anything happen to him again.