Don’t panic when the apocalypse comes, stock up on food first and then guns

Jiang You couldn't help but squint his eyes because of the shininess of the sunlight, feeling a little annoyed.

Maybe it’s because she doesn’t have those qualities, so every time she sees these shining points of humanity, she always feels irritated.

"Old man, are you leaving or not?!" she urged impatiently.

At the same time, with a flick of his wrist, an object flew out of his hand accurately and fell in front of Feng Ashui in a parabola. But just as it was about to land, another gust of breeze came, steadily dragged the object and slowly fell down.

It's a box of braised pork.

Feng Gui saw the things on the ground clearly, his facial muscles trembled with joy. He thanked Jiang You repeatedly, then opened the lunch box and watched Feng A Shui eat it up bite by bite. Only then did he close the door reluctantly.

When they left, Feng A Shui was crying and licking the lid of his lunch box.

Between sadness and eating, he chose to eat sadly.

Along the way, Feng Gui followed Jiang You with a wooden cane, "City Lord Jiang, you are a good person, thank you!"

"Just because of a plate of braised pork, you think I'm a good person?" Jiang You sneered.

"No, it's not just the braised pork, because you are the first person who said thank you to Ah Shui after rejecting his kindness!" A few tears welled up in Feng Gui's cloudy eyes.

Jiang You was a little angry, "Narrow-minded, your view is very narrow-minded! Can't bad guys and villains be polite? What's wrong with me being polite!"

"No, I don't have any opinion about you, I just... I don't know what to say..." Feng Gui wiped his nose with the back of his hand, "They don't treat Ah Shui as a human being, but he is obviously a very good child."

Jiang You ignored him.

Instead, she took Feng Gui and headed towards the thick fog area. Before entering the foggy area, she took out two sets of protective clothing and gas masks from the space, one set for herself and one for Feng Gui.

When Wang Qichuan used her formula to develop protective clothing, this cunning capitalist gave her a large pile of protective clothing and gas masks, saying that they were for the final payment.

Therefore, when Jiang You left Longshan this time, he naturally took some with him.

Feng Gui smiled as if to predict it, "City Lord Jiang is indeed fully prepared, hahaha!", and put on the protective suit happily.

The material of the protective suit is elastic, so anyone can wear it as long as their body shape is not too outrageous.

The same two sets of protective clothing, put on Jiang You, are straight and slender.

When put on Feng Gui, it looks a little short.

The field before my eyes was divided, with the sun shining brightly on one side and fog covering the other.

Clear boundaries.

Visibility was very low in the fog. Standing in Jiang You's position, he could only see that in the area covered by the fog, most of the grass and trees had obviously died.

This is still the border, and it has just been shrouded in fog for a short time.

The deeper you go, the situation will only get worse.

Jiang You felt a little nervous. Could it be that Lao Wang cut corners on this protective suit?

I don’t know if it’s solid?

Feng Gui swallowed hard, looking towards the thick fog ahead with a look of caution as if he was ready to die.

"Sometimes, you know there is a pit in front of you, but if you don't jump in, you will never know whether it is a water pit or a manure pit." Jiang You took a few deep breaths, grabbed Feng Gui's collar with one hand, took two steps at a time and plunged into the foggy area.

Feng Gui closed his eyes in despair and held his breath until his face turned red and he was forced to breathe.

After taking a few deep breaths, he said in surprise, "City Lord Jiang, we are not dead!"

"Great! This protective suit is really useful! We don't have to die!"

Jiang You, "Please be careful with your words. It's you who doesn't have to die, not me."

"Yes, yes, it's me, it's me!" Feng Gui was saved from death, but before he could be happy for long, he felt a piercing pain in his knee.

It is clearly summer outside, but there is a chill in the fog.

Within two minutes of coming in, his old cold legs flared up.

But seeing that Jiang You had already walked forward, he had no choice but to cheer up and follow behind him, trembling on his crutches.

Jiang You walked a few steps and suddenly turned back. In the mist, her pale face was vague, and she asked with a hint of doubt, "Do you feel cold in this mist?"

Feng Gui nodded, "Cold!"

But he didn't dare to say it just now, for fear that Jiang You would look down on him for being troublesome, so he kept enduring it.

Now that Jiang You asked, it proved that he was not the only one who was cold.

Feng Gui then said with a shiver, "I felt cold as soon as I came in, but it's summer!" He looked up and saw that the sun was only a vague outline under the thick fog.

Before entering the foggy area, the temperature outside was at least 55 degrees, but inside the foggy area, the temperature was only a dozen degrees at most.

This temperature is not very cold, but when the human body suddenly transitions from over 50 degrees to over 10 degrees, the huge temperature difference will cause the chill far exceeding the actual temperature.

Jiang You took out a coat from the space and put it on.

Then he glanced at the skinny old man who was following him, wearing a tattered vest and shorts, and shivering while leaning on a cane.

The color of the shorts is no longer recognizable and they are badly worn.

His thin legs were shaking as if they were electrified. If he hadn't been supported by a crutch, he would have collapsed long ago.

She glanced up and down at Feng Gui's body and found a similar autumn outfit from the space. "Put it on, but don't shake. If you shake a few more times, your legs will break."

Feng Gui remained silent, and quickly took the clothes and put them on. The bone-chilling cold finally subsided a little.

City Lord Jiang is a man with a sharp tongue, but he is polite and has a good heart.

He didn't find the wrong person!

Thinking that Ah Shui would be taken away by Jiang You in the future, Feng Gui couldn't help but laugh.

"Hurry up and go, what are you standing there for? You're laughing like a cockroach. Your legs are shaking and you're walking slowly. If you waste more time, Feng Ashui might weigh 800 pounds by the time you get back!" (Cockroach is a name for cockroaches in some places.)

Feng Gui: “…”

If he took back the word "polite", Ah Shui would not continue to grow.

If it continues to grow, it will really become a lump of meat.

Feng Gui, leaning on a crutch and walking with trembling bow legs, followed closely behind Jiang You.

Even though Jiang You had slowed down, he still had difficulty keeping up.

"City Lord Jiang, City Lord, please walk slower. This old man is useless and can't keep up!"

"If you can't catch up, just walk slower. If you lose me, you will stay in the fog forever. I don't know if that silly boy Feng Ashui can wait for you to come back."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Gui gritted his teeth and followed.

They kept walking deeper into the fog, and the temperature around them became lower and lower.

At first I just put on a coat, then I added a sweater and a cotton coat, and finally I even put on a down jacket.

Everything around is also gradually changing. When you first enter the foggy area, you can still see some green. As you continue to walk in, the green gradually disappears, and there are withered yellow grass leaves everywhere.

Later on, the withered yellow fallen leaves gradually turned white, and the white was frost.