In The Last Days Of Natural Disasters, 100 Million A Day Is Frantically Hoarding Goods

"Help me, please, little girl, I have two compressed biscuits, as long as you save me, I will give you one, please do me a favor."

On the way, a middle-aged man was swept up by the wind, broke his leg, and his chest was pierced by a wooden stake.

Basically hopeless.

But when he saw Qiao Xiachu, he hugged her leg with one hand.

Qiao Xiachu is wearing protective clothing.

His black hands were covered with purple blisters. He must have been seriously ill, and he didn't know if it would be contagious.

Qiao Xiachu said indifferently: "Let go of your hand."

Men refuse to give up.

"Then you can't blame me. I'll give you a ride." She said coldly.

In the next second, she lifted the big rock on the ground.

The man left with hatred.

At that second, there was even relief in his eyes.

Qiao Xiachu continued on his way.

Along the way, there were not only sandstorms, but also the mixed population in the outskirts, and the potholes dug everywhere. If the shelters were not swept away by the wind and sand, it would be really hard to guard against.

Finding someone in such a harsh environment is really looking for a needle in a haystack.

It was getting late.

If this continues, she may find it difficult to return to the base.

Thinking of Rong Huaiyan's words, Qiao Xiachu felt worried.

I don't know what happened to him.

Have you landed safely...

Thinking of these, Qiao Xiachu felt depressed.

Just when she was about to change direction, a figure in the black sand was running wildly, and upon seeing Qiao Xiachu, she said, "Miss, my house is just ahead, I invite you to visit my house—"

The little boy in front of him, when he saw Qiao Xiachu wearing a helmet and protective clothing, instantly judged that she was a rich person, and he was overjoyed.

This is a fat sheep.

Grab her, tap her, maybe you can dig up something good, and then the big brother can have a good meal.

Big Brother will definitely reward him with a piece of meat.

Thinking of this, he became even more enthusiastic.

Those who come from the inner city are all big fools, every thief is easy to deceive, and every fool is accurate, especially the pampered aunt, who is definitely a super saint, seeing how pitiful he is, the heart of the saint floods every minute.

Qiao Xiachu saw him walking towards her.

In the next second, she kicked the little monster in front of her with a flying kick, stepped on his five fingers, and said sharply: "Have you ever seen a chubby face with a heart-shaped beard?" man."

Erhei has been so busy recently that he often doesn't bother to shave his beard. When the beard grows out, it forms a heart, which is very conspicuous.

The little boy was terrified.

It was the first time he met a woman who was more ruthless than his eldest brother, and he screamed in pain.

"I, I've seen him go that way."

The little boy stretched out his hand and pointed randomly.

Qiao Xiachu kicked again, hard on his other hand.

Started hunting at a young age.

Then let him continue to experience what it means to be heart-piercing.

"what--"

A scream came.

Then, Qiao Xiachu turned around and walked in a direction pointed by the little boy.

The black sand instantly submerged her figure.

The boy lying on the ground screaming was shocked when he saw Qiao Xiachu walking in the right direction, and quickly shouted: "You are going in the wrong direction. That grandpa is not there."

Snapped.

A flying stone hit him hard on the forehead.

Before he realized it, he fell into a deep sleep, the temperature on the ground was scorching, and he was about to be cooked, until the people inside realized that something was wrong, and they touched him back to the cave.

When Qiao Xiachu was interrogating the little liar, he found that his eyes were wandering. When he panicked, he instinctively scanned a place, and it was exposed in one go.

After she left that area, she realized something was wrong.

Finding a place, she took out the wet mud from the space, wiped it on the helmet, and then rolled hard on the ground twice, the protective clothing looked old and dirty.

Then, she moved on.

At the same time, Rong Huaiyan "flyed" in mid-air for a long time, his body dancing wildly. Under the violent wind speed, he managed to avoid a broken piece of wood and saw a shanty town in front of him. Hooked a pillar, and then followed this force, sank down.

The wind continued to head towards the base.

Rong Huaiyan didn't care too much.

He separated from Qiao Xiachu, in a piece of black sand, the sky he saw was like a piece of bread smeared with soy sauce, dark and low, as if it was about to fall hard in the next second, smashing them all into pieces Meatloaf.

"Hey, I seem to have seen you. Last time you helped us fight off a group of robbers here. Are you here to find someone..."

A middle-aged woman wrapped her face with a piece of cloth to block the wind and sand. She swept left and right, and when she saw Rong Huaiyan, she stepped forward and asked a question cautiously.

Rong Huaiyan glanced and saw a touch of color under her sleeves.

The corners of his lips twitched coldly, and he said lightly, "Yes, I'm here to find someone, and you've confirmed me, take me there, and I'll see if it's the person I'm looking for."

The woman led Rong Huaiyan through the dense crowd, all the way to a small dilapidated house ahead.

As soon as she stopped, she grabbed the shabby clothes with her fingers, her eyes dodged slightly.

"Well, go in and see... is it the person you're looking for?"

Rong Huaiyan glanced at her lightly.

He raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

"Ah, yes, you, aren't you looking for someone?" She muttered.

Rong Huaiyan's whole body exuded a stern oppression, which made people breathless. The woman gritted her teeth so as not to be frightened and exposed herself, but if so, once he pressurized her, she would explode.

Rong Huaiyan said lightly: "Then why don't you go away?"

"Ah, good, good."

The woman was so frightened that she backed up step by step, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

Rong Huai stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, and under the woman's frightened gaze, he stepped in.

Squeak.

A door was opened.

Qiao Xiachu crossed layers of black storms, found a little bloodstain under a big tree, followed the bloodstain, and came to this tall stone house.

The door of the stone house was whining from the storm.

She heard someone inside move the heavy object against the wooden door, and then there was no movement. She stretched out her hand and pushed, and the door opened in response.

It was dark.

The storm surged like a tidal wave.

The door panel was rattled by the wind, hitting the wall constantly.

Qiao Xiachu took out a pistol, went in a little bit with full vigilance, and took a step inside.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a person lying there.

But the man was covered with weeds, and in the dim light, it was impossible to tell his identity.

Qiao Xiachu took out a ball from the space, and shouted into it: "Be careful of the bomb——"

Then, she jumped towards the wooden door.

"what--"

In the darkness, a figure galloped past, rushing towards Qiao Xiachu like a vulture lightning.

Qiao Xiachu kicked hard from the bottom.

Turn around and fight back.

After a while, her eyes gradually adapted to the darkness.

She could vaguely see that the figure in front of her was a thin man with a bare upper body and a bunch of shorts made of weeds tied around his waist, like a savage.

But the savage's attack power was so strong that it didn't need light. Every attack on Qiao Xiachu was as vivid as daylight.