Quick travel life mentor system

Chapter 57 The Disorderly World (Ⅱ)

To rebuild Mingsha Town, at least the house must be built first. At this point, Zhusang has already begun to admire Zuo Yuan back then. What kind of belief did he use to build this paradise.

Relying on Zhusang alone, it is already impossible to restore these huge number of ruins to their original state.

Now the only room that can barely live in is Zuo Yuan's house, so Zhu Sang started to restore that room first.

Fortunately, although the structure of that house was damaged, most of the materials were still intact, and some were demolished from other houses, and finally a house was barely completed, although the house repaired with bamboo and mulberry crafts seems to be a relatively small one. It's not beautiful, but at least it can keep out the wind and rain.

But this kind of behavior of demolishing the east wall to make up for the west wall finally caused the number of houses to drop by more than half after half a year, and then finally ushered in the first visitor a year later.

It was a pregnant woman, who was more than five months pregnant, and fainted in front of the city gate. It is hard to imagine how she came here by herself. When she came to Mingsha Town, she was as skinny as a stick, and the child in her stomach also had signs of miscarriage.

Zhusang could only quickly feed her some water, carried her to the room, and cooked her some surimi porridge, planning to supplement her nutrition when she woke up.

Although the woman is already thin and out of shape, she can still see that her facial features are still exquisite. She should have been a beauty in the past. If she is good-looking, she may be favored by the strong and live a better life. See if she can conceive to five years old. It should have been well protected before.

As time passed, Zhusang turned off the fire and simmered the porridge over a low fire. She didn't know whether she had recovered or was awakened by the aroma of the surimi porridge. The woman slowly opened her eyes.

The moment she saw Zhusang, the woman quickly covered her swollen belly with both hands and shrank back, her eyes full of fear.

Zhusang looked at her, and filled the porridge out of the pot, "This is Mingsha Town..."

When the woman heard the word "Mingsha Town" in her words, her eyes lit up obviously, and her expression relaxed a lot.

"You probably came here because you heard that there is a place of peace far away from strife, right?"

The woman nodded.

"Although Mingsha Town is still Mingsha Town... But now I am the only one left. If you want to live here, including the child in your belly, there will only be the three of us."

Maybe it was Zhusang's serious expression, so the woman could not help but sit upright.

"The seeds of food are still there, but the water source has been exhausted for a long time. I don't know how long it will take to dig to see the water. Without water, it is difficult to live."

Seeds do exist. The new crops brought back from the end of the world, in the end of the world when resources are scarce and the land is polluted, have been genetically modified and can grow with very little water. Some are like wheat and rice. Aggregate, high calorie, strong satiety, relatively short growth cycle, but the taste is a bit poor, there is a faint bitter taste, but not very obvious.

As for water, food is never the most scarce thing in the last days, because there are a lot of stored food, canned food, and vacuum-packed food everywhere. If the water in the artificial lake is only used for daily life, it will only take a few months to save a little.

Now that there are three people, the first task is to quickly dig through the half-buried well in Mingsha Town.

Zhu Sang handed the porridge in front of the woman, "Eat it, and tell me after you finish eating, what's your name, where are you from?"

The woman took the bowl and immediately started gobbling it up.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, you have been hungry for too long and don't suddenly eat so fast..."

If Zhusang hadn't cooled the porridge a little, the woman would have been burned by now.

After eating a bowl of porridge, the woman looked better. She stared at the porridge in the pot, as if she still wanted to eat it. Zhu Sang thought about it and filled another half bowl for her, "That's all, you can't eat any more. Eat." Then he poured the remaining porridge into his own bowl and ate it.

The woman didn't ask for anything more, she ate her share slowly, and then began to tell her own affairs.

"My name is... Thirteen. I was originally a singer in Lingyun City, but the city lord took a fancy to me and took me to the mansion. But after I became pregnant, I was abandoned. I have heard of this place, Mingsha Town, it is said that this is a place where there is no fighting, so I came here..."

"Is that so..."

If in a normal society, if you abandon a pregnant woman or something, you will definitely be drowned in saliva, right?
It should be said that it is indeed a disorderly world...

In short, after that, Zhusang began to dig a well, sending metal objects under the soil, and then moving up to bring out the loess above. Gas loess.

After the well was dug, Zhusang made a special cover to prevent the water from evaporating, and then separated a piece of farmland with bricks and stones, and planted seeds. As for other ingredients, it will be the same in the future.

This is regarded as a temporary guarantee of survival, water and food.

It was a bit troublesome to adjust Shisan's body. After all, he had two lives on his body, so Zhusang also had to be cautious. He had to have a balanced nutrition and nourish Shisan's spleen and stomach damaged by long-term hunger.

If it weren't for the knowledge of a nutritionist in the first world, Zhusang would be really helpless at this moment.

Four months passed, whether it was fast or slow, on the day of Thirteen's delivery, Zhu Sang was really in a hurry, after all, there was no part of the nutritionist's content.

But the disorderly world is a little good, because there are no humanitarians, no doctors, and naturally there is no such profession as a midwife. Women's knowledge about childbirth is self-taught, so under the "guidance" of Shisan, Zhusang is still smooth. Bring this child into the world.

But before Zhusang could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a large amount of blood pouring out from under Shisan's body. There was no herbal medicine to stop the bleeding, or even any medicine available, because Zhusang was confident that he would not be injured, so he had no medicine reserves at all.

Seeing Thirteen's face getting paler and his breath getting weaker, Zhu Sang felt fear for a long time.

"Thirteen... wait, Thirteen, hold on! I'll go..." Find medicine for you...

"Thank you...Miss Zhusang...help me...my child...help me take care of her...thank you...thank you..."

"Thirteen? Thirteen! Thirteen—"

(End of this chapter)