Doomsday courtyard begins to survive by planting pea shooters

Chapter 11 Fighting disasters and rescuing the nation

The words "Emergency Evacuation" are extremely conspicuous in uppercase and bold red fonts.

There is even the official seal of the "National Disaster Relief and Relief Committee" on it...

Wait, does our country have this department?

Xiao Jian vaguely remembered that there was only an anti-Japanese and national salvation movement during the Republic of China, but he had never heard of "resistance to disasters and national salvation."

What kind of horrific disaster is it that threatens the survival of the nation?

Moreover, there is another biggest doubt about this flyer, and that is its date - the day before yesterday.

Yes, this flyer is dated exactly the day before yesterday.

What was I doing the day before yesterday?

Xiao Jian was in a daze.

Yes, the day before yesterday he was still living in a peaceful era. He ate bread and soy milk in the morning. Before leaving, he burned the stove, stewed potatoes and beef in the pot, and went to the town to do some shopping.

It took a whole day to order various decoration materials such as tiles, cement, wood, and floors. At noon, I simply had a bite of noodles in the town.

People are coming and going in the market, and cars are flowing continuously on the road...

The day before yesterday was just a normal day. He had never even heard of any flyers being distributed?

You must know that a nationwide "Disaster Resistance and National Relief Committee" has been established, so this is definitely not a small local matter.

Even if such a thing really happened, Xiao Jian should have received reminder text messages from 10086 and 10010 long ago.

No, wait.

Where did this flyer come from?

If there is really a crisis, wouldn't it be more convenient to send text messages?

If leaflets, an old method of transmitting information, are not distributed by humans, they must be airdropped by airplanes...

...If the crisis is so critical that planes need to drop flyers, then the title of "disaster relief" may not be an exaggeration.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jian re-read the contents of the flyer word for word.

The main content is first an evacuation notice, then detailed shelter locations, and finally a distribution map of food and drinking water distribution points.

Xiao Jian opened the map on his mobile phone and compared the maps on the flyer one by one. Finally, he found the city it corresponded to - it was a coastal city more than 1,000 kilometers away from Xiao Jian's place! !

So, that section of office building that was cut like a yam came from 1,000 kilometers away! ?

Xiao Jian's eyes widened...

Not only did the time not match up, but the spatial distance also didn’t match up!

How can this be! ?

...No, actually it is still possible.

Xiao Jian looked at the surrounding fog walls.

Even unscientific things like fog walls and repulsive fields have appeared, so what else is impossible?

Perhaps the chaos of space and time is also part of the end?

Xiao Jian once again recalled the small note next to the Peashooter card when he got it for the first time yesterday.

"Survive...?"

Xiao Jian murmured and repeated the handwriting on the note.

"Yeah, stay alive."

No matter what is going on outside, Xiao Jian believes that he is not the only one to survive in this apocalypse.

Now that the "National Disaster Fighting and Relief Committee" has been established, the situation outside the fog wall may be better than here.

Looking back, Xiao Jian took another look at the plants.

Green, cyan, purple, orange...

The plants stretch out their branches and leaves, swaying gently even if there is no wind, and they always seem to be in a good mood.

"Work, work!"

Xiao Jian patted his cheek to recharge himself with some energy, but...

"Gu..."

My stomach started to protest again.

In the past hour or so, Xiao Jian has not been idle for a minute!

And all they do is "heavy physical" work... Of course, it is hard physical work compared to office workers.

Anti-sofa, anti-wood...especially those papers and books, which look inconspicuous but are actually heavy.

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't move anymore, he wouldn't have gone to the second floor to find a high-end computer.

I haven’t eaten since I woke up in the morning, and I’ve been doing physical work for such a long time. It’s no wonder I’m not hungry!

Make fire, chop bamboo, wash rice, and cook.

By the time the rice in the bamboo tube was thrown on the fire, it was getting dark again unconsciously.

Xiao Jian sat on the sofa, and his whole body sank into the soft sofa.

"Hmm...comfortable!"

This sofa was indeed moved correctly!

In the moonlight, I looked at the piles of firewood and the piles of various clothes piled up at the door of the old house.

Other snacks, mobile phones, nail clippers, small mirrors and other groceries were also harvested.

Xiao Jian almost emptied the three-story office building. Except for some wood and scrap metal left, he moved back almost everything with some slight use value.

Although no salt was found in the office building, it was enough to collect so many supplies.

In the sky, a bright moon replaced the sun, and the cold moonlight illuminated Xiao Jian's small courtyard.

The fire crackled, and Xiao Jian's eyelids slowly began to fight... until the smell of rice woke him up.

Hungry, especially the word "lucky" at the end is simply the essence.

Accompanied by the rumbling stomach, the simplest rice becomes delicious.

Xiao Jian climbed up from the sofa with difficulty... After all, the sofa was so comfortable. Before he experienced what it felt like to sleep on a dirt floor full of pebbles, he didn't think the sofa was anything special.

And now?

The person who invented the sofa is my god. I want to carry such a good thing while working!

Today’s dinner is still four buckets of rice.

After devouring the food, Xiao Jian threw the bamboo spoon into the fire.

Today, he was going to enjoy a good night on this sofa by the fire...

"Aww——"

Suddenly, the shrill howl of a wolf sounded!

In an instant, Xiao Jian was no longer sleepy. He climbed up and used the firelight to avoid the sharp iron pipe break, and slowly got back to the plants.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The wolf howled like it was crying, as if it was accusing something...

Xiao Jian frowned slightly.

Could it be the curly teddy that escaped before?

When the zombie dogs attacked before, there were two curly-haired teddy dogs. One of them was killed shortly after the battle started, while the other curly-haired teddy one was lucky enough to survive to the end.

Could it be that the curly-haired teddy called for reinforcements! ?

If it happened again, Xiao Jianke would have to bear the pain and use that [Pepper Incendiary Bomb].

However, what Xiao Jian was worried about did not happen.

The howl of the wolf gradually faded away and disappeared again.

But the last sneak attack by the wolves was also based on this trick - first checking the situation on the periphery, and constantly using wolf howls to consume the spirit of the prey, and finally lurking, making the illusion of going away...

If Xiao Jian's nerves hadn't been tense all the time, he might have been tricked by this damn zombie dog!

Therefore, facing the possible attack of the zombie dogs, Xiao Jian did not dare to be careless at all, and stared at the fog wall under the night with all his concentration...

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