Surviving Endless Disasters

Before they started eating, they heard a child crying next to them: "Wow, wow, wow, I don't want to eat these, mom, I want to eat roast chicken."

The young mother coaxed her child with a sad face: "Baby, don't cry. This meat is much more delicious than roast chicken. Come and try it."

"Adults can understand the current situation and accept life underground, but children who have just become sensible cannot understand it.

There are not many children entering the shelter, and they have better treatment than adults. They can occasionally drink a few sips of milk powder. Even so, these children did not stop crying during these days.

The people next to him were already used to it and continued to taste today's food. On the other hand, Wang Qi, a classmate who was with Wen Zheng, held his own bowl in front of the crying and fussy child. Under the puzzled eyes of the mother, , Wang Qi picked up a piece of luncheon meat and said loudly in an exaggerated tone: "This meat smells delicious, it must taste particularly delicious, let me have a taste."

After saying that, Wang Qi took a big bite and chewed it carefully. Although Wang Qi was a little fat, the food tasted really delicious, especially after he finished eating, he made a sincere comment: "The taste is really great." It's fragrant, still tastes of black pepper, has just the right saltiness, and has a soft texture with a bit of elasticity. It's filled with large chunks of ham meat, and it's so satisfying to eat.

" With his exaggerated performance, the crying child gradually stopped crying, stared at Wang Qi, then looked down at his mother holding the lunch meat in the bowl, and finally pulled her mother's sleeve: "Mom, I want to Eat this meat.

" Wang Qi, who received his mother's grateful look, retired and returned to the seat next to Wen Zheng.

"Okay, Wang Qi, I have you.

Lin Man, the college student who took the initiative to talk to Wen Zheng, boasted. His friend Zhang Rui next to him did not speak and watched the scene silently.

"I, Wang Qi, don't get this fat for nothing. I have gained it from eating over the past few years. I have rich experience when it comes to eating, and I plan to become a gourmet connoisseur in the future.

"Wang Qi's expression dimmed as he said that this goal may not be achieved in his lifetime.

“Food connoisseurs aside, being a mukbang is still possible.

" Zhang Tao, another male classmate who was with Wang Qi, said.

“It’s my honor to whet your appetite.

"Wang Qi said with a smile.

The chatter and laughter here are very lively, but the atmosphere is not like this in all places.

After eating, Wen Zheng asked others to go to the work test area with Wen Deqiu, while he gathered with the other four managers.

“We should have enough food to last half a year, but many people are not in a good mental state.

"I have been living underground for a long time. The living area is only so large. I am worried about my relatives and friends outside and miss my old life. It is not surprising that my mental state is not good."

"How about we do some small activities to enrich everyone's daily life after our daily work."

"The five people feel that this event still needs to be held. There is no psychiatrist here, and they don't know the actual situation. If someone is in bad condition and they don't want to live anymore, the second is. If they want to leave with the person, the problem is.

Everyone talked about the small activities that could be held one by one, and Wen Zheng said: "I have learned a kind of gymnastics. Exercise can help you calm down, and I can teach you how to practice."

"The other four people were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and suddenly thought of the rumors in the shelter that Wen Zheng suffered from congenital heart disease.

In a shelter where everyone lives together and is bored, news spreads the fastest, so the news that Wen Zheng suffered from heart disease spread quickly after it was revealed, but most people didn't believe it.

After looking at Wen Zheng's rosy face and thinking about the work he had done perfectly these days, they actually didn't believe it either, they were just a little curious.

Li Qiulai, the manager of the supermarket, coughed twice and asked Wen Zheng curiously: "Wen Zheng, these days I heard some people say that you have a heart disease, and I don't know who said it. If it's false, why don't you?" You can make a rumor.

"At least some people use this reason to say that Wen Zheng can't work more and should not continue to be the administrator.

"It's true.

"Wen Zheng said.

"I just said it was a lie..." Li Qiulai finally realized and looked at Wen Zheng in surprise, "This... can't be seen at all..." Wen Zheng smiled and said, "Actually, my heart disease is not that Seriously, I feel like that set of aerobics has an effect. Anyway, I am living peacefully until now and my body is still very healthy.

" Others didn't say anything to doubt Wen Zheng. They just listed Wen Zheng's teaching of gymnastics as one of the activities. At best, it was the former broadcast gymnastics, which also allowed everyone to move their bodies.

In this way, Wen Zheng once again became the teacher's assistant, teaching him the gymnastics exercises that he had improved many times, although there were not many students willing to learn from him.

There are not many people who are willing to learn gymnastics, especially when there are so many people around. It always makes me feel embarrassed to see them twisting their bodies.

This world is still different from the world of famine. Wen Zheng's current holy body relies entirely on the physical enhancement potion that he just entered this world to become stronger. Although he has been running the training method since then, the effect is not very obvious. As for calisthenics, which is even less effective than the exercise method, ordinary people will not have any effect in a short period of time if they practice it.

So at the beginning, only Wen Deqiu and a few people who were with him usually did some exercise every morning after getting up. Gradually, some people joined in, but more people chose to watch from the side.

The days passed slowly like this. The exploding nuclear bombs, the destroyed cities, the far away relatives, and the disappearing sunshine were all firmly remembered in my heart and slowly disappeared from my mouth.

Some people have become lively and cheerful, while others have become taciturn. The past life was so beautiful in their memories, but after repeated recollections, the current life is getting worse and worse.

They stayed in the shelter like this for a month. This morning, the hand generator just started running, and the small light bulb slowly turned on above their heads.

Finally, someone could no longer live in the shelter. He stood on a simple bed and shouted: "It's been so long. It's time for us to go out and have a look. Maybe the situation outside is not as bad as we thought."

” Chapter 147 Mixed words filled the entire shelter.

Everyone wanted to know what was going on on the ground, but gradually became quiet when someone asked to go up. Wen Zheng wanted to go up and have a look, but was stopped by Wen Deqiu, a father who cared about his son, and others also remembered Wen Zheng. If he has a heart disease, he will not be allowed to go up.

In addition to Wen Zheng, there are also many people who volunteered. Even though they know that there may be danger outside, they want to go up for some fresh air after staying underground for a long time.

At this time, Li Qiulai led people to take out three sets of protective suits stored underground, and selected three strong and agile people from those who took the initiative to go up. Among them were Zhang Rui, a college student who usually works with Wen Zheng; He was usually taciturn, but now he revealed that he had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and probably not many people except Wen Zheng noticed.

These three people all have a common characteristic, that is, there are uneasy people in the shelter, and the three of them are not familiar with each other.

Although it is despicable to think this way, the administrators have considered whether people wearing protective clothing will leave this small shelter and rush to other places where there may be large shelters.

No matter what everyone was thinking, without affecting their movements as much as possible, the three people who took on the task of checking up put on thick clothes, and then put on protective clothing to protect all the skin of their bodies.

Just in case, they also took supplies that could be used as weapons.