I’m Growing a Farm in the Last of Days

I’m Growing a Farm in the Last of Days Chapter 453

2022-03-09

Chapter 453 Your supplies have been taken away!

"Fortunately, fortunately!" Mother Jing reheated a pot of chicken noodle soup with trembling hands, and brought it to add a meal for everyone. In apocalypse, no one has such a luxury.

Big Aunt Wang Fang was crying sadly, Su Long heartless was eating noodles, and the uncle's face was not very good. In the end, he was thankful for holding Mother Jing's hand:

"Big sister, this Thanks to Jing Shu, otherwise I can't imagine, it's all like it was destined that she would come back on this day, and just called us on this day, big brother, don't say anything else, when they settle down, their mother and two will specialize in Come and thank Jing Shu, she saved the lives of our family of three."

Mother Jing nodded with red eyes and put her hands together: "Amitabha God bless, Jing Shu's child has changed a lot in the past two years, and he has his own The idea, she said that if there is something, then there must be something important to look for you, this is because God has eyes and won't let you go."

"Big sister, then please ask my brother-in-law to drive me back. A lot of people died this time, and I, the community administrator, have to go back to make statistics and arrangements, the news over there has exploded, Su Long and her mother"

The aunt quickly stood up and wiped away Tears: "Su Long, please help me take care of it for a day, and I will follow. Many people in the building have to go in to dig up the bodies, pick up clothes, and get supplies. Old Su can't do it alone;

Besides, we have to dig out the food we can dig out to eat, use, old furniture, and clothing, otherwise it will be snatched by others; if the house is gone, let’s live in the main square I still have virtual coins in my hand, and I will look for a house when this is over.”

That is to say, if the flood in the second year can still give people hope of returning home, the earthquake in the third year will All hope of returning home has been shattered, all housing places are more scarce, the weather is getting colder and colder, where can I find any houses.

Only dozens of people can squeeze into one place.

Jing Shu was no longer familiar with that scene. Before the earthquake was over, countless people rushed in with their backpacks on their backs. They were afraid that it would be too late. Old furniture, working door frames, broken beds, these are all masterless objects, and of course some people cry, or foul-mouthed.

In the dark ruins, few people speak. They dig the soil silently, or pick up stones and throw them away. They use their hands to identify whether it is garbage or can be used. secondary damage.

When all the supplies that can be taken are gone, the corpse will be dragged, the clothes will be removed, and the corpse will be carried to the platform. There is a special place for collecting corpses, and some virtual currency will be settled.

Jing Shu is familiar with digging corpses. When everyone else is picking up all kinds of supplies, Jing Shu will carry a self-made backpack directly to find the corpse. Legs on the edge of the ruins.

Jing Shu is skinny and weak, unable to grab a man, but his speed is fast, relying on this kind of picking, digging, and finding scattered corpses to fill a basket, scattered by weight, although small but fragmented There are still a lot of corpses, good luck can still pick up a complete one, and you can earn 1 or 2 virtual coins every day.

"Those days were really bitter."

Jing Shu extended the hand and looked at the fleshy and long fingers, sighed.

Mother Jing swallowed her words, she wanted her big brother to live closer, but if she couldn't find a house in Banana Community, the apocalypse family should get closer to each other in case of an accident. Take care, hey, if you have a chance, let's mention it to Jing An and see if there is anything I can do to help.

"Hey, you can go after you finish your noodles."

The RV was quiet again, and there would be aftershocks from time to time, Jing Shu stumbled back to sleep until Waking up after being massaged by the fat chicken's feathers, the fat chicken learned the latest massage intensity to please the owner, but the technique is still not hot enough.

Jing Shu huddled in the duvet of the luxurious king-size bed, and when he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a 270° glass with a large field of view, illuminating the dim mountainside scenery and densely packed tents, iron houses, stone Fang et al, it's not at all as good as the fifth year of Snow and Ice World.

In order to save fuel, Father Jing only turned on the thermostatic system of the hot water pipe, but it was still a little cold.

The ant queen who competed with her in the United States passed away, here is her world again, as long as she lays eggs for a day, she is still the king.

Looking at the number, it was Li Yuetian. Jing Shu lazily turned on the speakerphone: "Hello? Team Li."

But Li Yuetian's tone was very urgent "Jing Shu! I called Yang Yang to find out that you are back. Where are you? Is it the mountainside of Banana Community?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Hurry up and come to the second detachment. The address has not changed. The supplies you arrived a few days ago were all taken away yesterday! I'll tell you in detail when you come! These bastards kept my warehouse while I was away. It's cleaned up!"

It seemed that Li Yuetian was also angry with his liver pain.

Jing Shu narrowed her eyes, and she lost sleep for a moment, as if a kind of ice cold aura overflowed from her body, and the fat chicken clucked away in fear.

"I'll be there right away."

Very good, rebirth, Jing Shu just wants to develop quietly and vulgarly. powerful people.

Jing Shu can use her prophet and Rubik's Cube Space ability, use behind-the-scenes tactics to safely develop and sell more luxury goods and live poultry, various medicine ingredients, open Auction House trade fair , build a stone garden base like Qian Duoduo, and then set up forces, hire private bodyguards, and live a very rich life. I believe that within two years, she will be able to become one of the best material merchants in Black City, but she does not.

Before she can't save everyone, the quicker you get fat, the quicker you die.

Jing Shu's low profile doesn't mean she's afraid of trouble. She doesn't cause trouble but is not afraid of trouble. If someone sees her as easy to bully like a sheep and dares to beat her mind, then don't blame her for showing her hideous bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl.

It is foreseeable that since he can take things from Li Yuetian's hands, it must not be simple, but he just doesn't know whether the person who comes is power or power, public or private.

Putting on a black leather jacket and trousers, Jing Shu put on her modified bulletproof windbreaker, black Yanbian bulletproof helmet, equipped with several weapons just in case, and rode her shark The submarine is out.

Although it is only one kilometer, the imposing manner is to be taken out. The second detachment and the cafeteria have not moved, and there are no buildings around that place unless it collapses, otherwise it will be fine.

There is a line in the cafeteria. It's lunch time. When I see a car coming, I consciously give way, but I can whisper. People who can still drive a car can't be at all. Afford to offend, because petty bourgeois electric cars are basically gone. Since the charging piles are monopolized by political corruption, and each charge requires 5 virtual coins, this thing is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Jing Shu passed by Sangujing's Aijia canteen and saw Sangu's busy silhouette, so he went upstairs without disturbing and found Li Yuetian.

(end of this chapter)