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

Rong Huaiyan was sitting in the cab, talking to Qiao Xiachu while driving.

Missing is like a sea, separated for a year.

When he drove a truck with supplies and escorted Erhei out of Zoucheng, he encountered various ambushes along the way, not only people from the first base, but also looters from all sides, and other bases vying for contacts.

All kinds of battles are endless.

Halfway through, he remembered that the two of them didn't even have a photo together, or rather, he didn't even have a photo of Qiao Xiachu, only the memory portrait engraved in his mind.

At that moment, he decided that when he saw her, he must take a group photo. No matter what dangers or difficulties he encountered in the future, he would still see the familiar smiling faces in the photos.

After arriving in Liaocheng, the Liaocheng Survivor Base hadn't taken shape at first. The base commander was relatively democratic and more ambitious. He wanted to make the base bigger and stronger and lead more people to survive.

Erhei had a lot of overlap with him, so he devoted himself to assisting the commander, leading them to expand their territories, frantically building infrastructure along the way, and searching for and rescuing refugees from all sides.

Rong Huaiyan proposed to return to Zoucheng several times, but Zoucheng's arrest warrants for Erhei and his party are still strict. Once Rong Huaiyan returns to the city, it is very likely that the first base will retaliate wildly.

At that time, he will largely not be able to take Qiao Xiachu away.

He thought over and over again, until the extreme heat came, the first base crazily demolished and built houses, busy with construction, busy with farming, and had no energy to devote himself to revenge on the defectors, and the arrests of all parties faded away, so he returned all the way to Zoucheng .

As soon as he came back, he found a group of people driving a helicopter, set up a cannon barrel, and sneaked into Tianding secretly.

He was so anxious that he drove his fighter to kill.

"I'll take you to Liaocheng right now, we'll be safe only if we leave the border of the first base in Zoucheng." Rong Huaiyan said.

Not afraid of fighting, but blind consumption is definitely a waste of supplies.

In war, the fight is not about who has the stronger firepower and the more abundant material reserves.

Qiao Xiachu didn't object.

She originally planned to leave Tianding and rush to Liaocheng.

His proposal was exactly what she wanted.

"Are there any entry requirements for the Liaocheng Base?" Qiao Xiachu asked.

Rong Huaiyan drove at full speed, with sparks and lightning all the way, driving quickly on the rough road, heading towards the Liaocheng base, when he heard Qiao Xiachu's question, he said, "It depends on what area you choose for the house."

"Isn't it like the first base?" Qiao Xiachu asked.

Rong Huaiyan's face, in the rearview mirror, outlined a beautiful arc.

He smiled and said: "The Liaocheng base is more like an urban area in the prosperous age. It not only has the heavy-duty command area of ​​the core area, but also has five other steps. The first step is adjacent to the core area, led by Erhei to guard The whole neighborhood is safe, with doors open in the middle of the night and no thieves.”

But the house price of the first tier is the most expensive, which is equivalent to the first ring of the capital.

According to the location, area, and type of the house, a certain amount of gold will be charged as a condition of occupancy. At the same time, each family must allocate one person to participate in the base construction work, and monthly relief food will be distributed.

Other ladders are relatively broad.

The requirements are not so harsh, of course, safety and diet are naturally not as good as the first step...

Rong Huaiyan said: "I helped you find a house, which has relative advantages in all aspects. When you go over, just pack your bags and move in."

Qiao Xiachu digested silently.

In her previous life, she never left the area of ​​Zoucheng, and basically spent most of her time in the shantytowns and the surrounding areas, so it was difficult for her to have the physical strength to go too far.

What she heard the most was the news from Zoucheng. The Liaocheng base was completely unfamiliar to her. She didn't understand it, and she didn't have the memory of the prophet.

Although she lost this advantage, as long as she has someone she cares about, it doesn't matter where she goes.

Rong Huaiyan galloped all the way without stopping.

When he reached the border of Liaocheng, his fuel tank was exhausted, so he parked the car on the side of the road, took a barrel of fuel from the system virtual page, and filled it all into the fuel tank.

"Sister, I'm so hungry." Qiao Mobai said.

Running from day to night, the three of them ate some compressed biscuits along the way, and each of them got a bottle of water. He missed the watermelon ice drink made by Qiao Xiachu and wanted to have a drink.

Now, he no longer dislikes the watermelon that cools off the heat and satisfies his hunger.

Qiao Xiachu opened the car door and said with a smile, "Let's eat two pieces of roasted sweet potatoes first."

She took a baked sweet potato out of her pocket, gave him one, and gave another to the "driver" who was driving.

Rong Huaiyan didn't refuse when he saw the roasted sweet potato, he picked it up and peeled off the skin, and started to eat. The sweet potato tasted so good, it was delicious.

There is a team in the Liaocheng base that specializes in the research and development of high-temperature-resistant seeds, and indeed produced a sweet potato, but it has an unpalatable taste, no different from wood roots, like eating sawdust.

Hu Guang always complained: "As soon as I eat sweet potatoes, I suspect that I will become a hamster gnawing on wood. I have bad teeth and I really can't chew it."

Unexpectedly, the sweet potato that Qiao Xiachu handed over was the taste deep in his memory, and he was about to forget it.

"This sweet potato..." He pondered.

"The things developed by Mobai are all grown by him, and they can be harvested in a month. If you want to grow them, hurry up and make more varieties. This thing can withstand hoarding."

Qiao Xiachu ate the sweet potatoes in two bites, then opened the water bottle and took a sip of naturally hot water.

At this moment, people who smelled the wind and grass came out one after another from several corners. Their eyes were full of greed, like zombies, and their eyes were fixed on several people.

"They have something to eat—"

I don't know who yelled.

The trivial sounds of weeds sounded, and a group of people swarmed towards Qiao Xiachu and Rong Huaiyan like hungry wolves. Mouth, it will recklessly attack.

There was a snap.

Rong Huaiyan closed the car door, threw a submachine gun at Qiao Xiachu, and said, "Let it go, if you don't kill them, they will attack others too, and then... go crazy."

Qiao Xiachu didn't hesitate at all.

In the face of attacks, there is only a contest of life and death.

Raise your gun and shoot.

chug chug.

The two, one on the left and the other on the right, cooperated perfectly. They took the submachine gun and swept wildly, bullets and casings flew around, and all the hungry wolves were wiped out in a short time.

After cleaning up, Qiao Xiachu found that the blood on the bodies of these people was purple. It was obvious that they had lived in a harsh environment for a long time, the food they ate was too dirty, and the toxins in their bodies could be imagined.

"We burn the bodies, otherwise they will pollute the groundwater and cause uncontrollable man-made disasters," she said.

No wonder the plague of insects is so serious. The insects are so big that they are as big as fists.

She vaguely remembered that the pest plague started from the outskirts of the shantytowns, where there was no grass growing, and they didn't even have the grass roots to eat.

Every peripheral area is the place with the most dead people.

Chaotic, dirty, and particularly harsh environment.

Rong Huaiyan didn't hesitate at all.

He directly took off a rubber protective glove and a protective cover from the car, and after putting them on together, he said to her: "Leave this kind of dirty work to me. You go and sit in the car. The air conditioner in the car It's okay, just calm down Mobai's hurt heart."