Stock up in space to survive and save civilization in the end of the world

After taking a shower, Lin Qian changed Angel's clothes, and then watched the little angel's face squished into a ball.

She checked it with her hand and saw that the diaper she had just put on was wet.

Fortunately, the space has water and electricity, and An Qi is cute enough. Otherwise, if things go on like this, Lin Qian feels that she might give up her life at any time.

After changing a new diaper, An Qi made a squeaking sound this time.

Lin Qian was shocked. Could it be that she wanted to say yes? But Grandma Yang said it was already a big one!

After waiting for a few minutes, An Qi began to cry quietly.

I have a headache, what’s going on?

No tension, the forehead temperature is not hot, and the room temperature is just right.

After thinking for a while, Lin Qian picked up her phone to find the reason.

After holding An Qi in her arms and coaxing her for a while, she eliminated all the reasons for the baby's crying in the information. Finally, she came to the conclusion that An Qi was hungry.

It had been 3 hours since she last fed Angel milk. Lin Qian quickly entered the space. This time she made 150ml of milk, and Angel drank it again.

It is now two o'clock in the morning. Lin Qian has set an alarm clock for five o'clock and will go to the high temperature shelter before six o'clock.

Then she followed the tutorial on her phone and started playing interactive games with Angel.

Although four-month-old babies cannot remember things at all, life lies in movement, and experts recommend strengthening physical activities.

After playing for half an hour, An Qi's eyes began to narrow. Lin Qian changed new sheets and coaxed her to sleep.

After confirming that she was asleep, Lin Qian walked around the house with a lamp.

Li Pingxi usually stays in Anqi's room at home, partly to take care of Li Anqi, and partly because this room is not exposed to direct sunlight during the day and the temperature is lower than other rooms.

After the onset of global warming, food spoilage has accelerated, and many people have been directly taken away by the wave of acute gastroenteritis.

Later, the authorities issued insulated backpacks to every household, and through certain channels, they could also get large insulated boxes.

Lin Qian opened her insulated backpack, which contained an empty bottle and half a pack of biscuits.

After biting half of a biscuit, Lin Qian felt the dryness and graininess in her mouth. Could it be that the underground city has already been built on the upper floors?

The flour content in the biscuits is less than 30%, and they are the coarsest kind.

The rest is some kind of rapidly reproducing invertebrate and various synthetic vitamins.

There is no news about the Annan base in her memory, so Lin Qian can only take it one step at a time.

Take out a 1L thermos flask from the space and fill it with 50° hot water. This is for preparing milk powder for An Qi.

Then he filled two 600ml bottles of drinking water, which she drank.

Put a flashlight, biscuits, milk powder, saliva wipes, diapers and other odds and ends in it, and the bag was filled to the brim.

After finishing cleaning up, Lin Qian went into the space to eat some meat floss buns and drank a bottle of milk.

After lying on the beanbag next to An Qi for a while, the five o'clock alarm clock rang soon.

The air cooler and charging light were still working, and it was still dark outside.

Angel has woken up and is staring at the little animal next to the stroller.

Lin Qian touched her head and said hello: "An Qi, good morning."

After feeding her milk once more, Lin Qian put her things away and left the battery free to continue charging.

There was a knock on the door. It was probably Grandma Yang and Grandpa Xu who came over to ask her to come down with them.

Lin Qian put her insulated bag on her back and took Angel ahead in a baby carrier. She opened the door and said good morning to the two old people.

The Zhoushan community has three households on one floor. The remaining family on their floor was extremely unfortunate. That day, the family happened to be traveling and got into a car accident, and the whole family was wiped out.

Grandpa Xu at the door is leaning on a crutch and carrying an insulated bag. The crutch is a medal he left behind when he was a firefighter in his early years.

Grandma Yang was holding a plastic bucket with a lid.

Because of the water outage, everyone now solves sanitation problems in the newly built dry toilets in the community at night.

Some people who find it inconvenient to go downstairs will put them in plastic buckets like Grandma Yang, and then go downstairs to empty them out at dawn.

The bathroom in the shelter also has no water, but it has a vacuum suction function, which is much better than the dry toilet.

So some people will hold it in and wait until they go to the shelter during the day before going to the bathroom.

It was still dark, Lin Qian was shining a flashlight from behind, and the three of them slowly went downstairs.

The safe passage in Zhoutou Community leads directly to the underground garage.

Because of this convenience, many nearby residents are eyeing empty houses in the community.

However, the owners of the community have always disagreed. Currently, there is a guard team and nearby residents have their own ideas. No one has successfully moved in yet.

I just don’t know how long the owners can hold on. Grandma Yang said that an officer has been sent over to do ideological work for the members of the owners’ committee.

After all, some of the surrounding houses have long been dilapidated and cannot be inhabited in this weather.

After going downstairs, Lin Qian quickly passed the verification. People outside had to queue up at the garage door to wait for verification.

Stepping into the high temperature shelter, the central air conditioner blows cold wind. The temperature here is about 26°.

The beds in the shelter have been arranged, and there are canopy beds inside, with bunk beds and bunk beds.

There are probably more than 5 people living in the two-story garage, which is packed to the brim.

The heat shelter opened at five o'clock, and the first group of people had already arrived early.

Some were lying on the bed reading, and a few people gathered around to play cards... When there was a shortage of electricity, the previous entertainment activities were brought out again.

Lin Qian followed the flow of people away, and there were several soldiers in camouflage uniforms guarding order at the entrance to each floor.

Their eyes are tired and their hands are covered with stains that cannot be washed away.

Lin Qian guessed that the reason why the authorities did not come forward to manage the situation and did not allow people to stay in the shelter at night was because the main forces were on missions.

Grandma Yang and Grandpa Xu are in different places from her bed. Children under 3 years old have separate areas isolated by soundproof boards.

First, I am afraid that the child will cry suddenly and disturb others when they are sleeping.

Second, some mothers want to breastfeed, which is inconvenient in public.

Sitting on the bed, Lin Qian took off the baby belt and let An Qi lie on the bed.

Beds are individual, but privacy curtains are prohibited in shelters.

There have been cases in the past where a couple did not abide by the rules and secretly did things in bed after closing the privacy curtain, which had a very bad impact.

Lin Qian put the insulated backpack on the bedside, and the shelter started turning off the lights at seven o'clock in the morning.

There were several mothers with their children gathered around to chat about baby care. Lin Qian listened carefully while playing interactive games with An Qi.

"Ping Xi, An Qi didn't cry today. Is it because she had enough to eat at home?"

Lin Qian looked at the person who came. She was Aunt Liang from the same community. She was sleeping on the bed opposite her, holding her two-year-old grandson in her arms.

"Well, my relatives and friends know that it's not easy for me to raise a baby, so they sent me some things last night."

"Hey, little girl, my child is also very hungry. Can you give him a few bites to eat?"

Aunt Liang sneered: "Wang Xiaohong, you are so shameless. You come here just because the little girl is thin-skinned. Whose family is not short of food at this time, and she will give you a few bites. Do you want to support her children?"

Lin Qian applauded these words in her heart. Aunt Liang was very famous in the Zhoushan community. She used to be the director of the neighborhood committee and became a key member of the property owners committee after her retirement.

Aunt Wang walked over anyway, looking at the bulging insulation bag on the bedside.

She said earnestly in the tone of an elder: "Girl, your baby is still young. Besides, girls have to eat less. If they eat too much and become fat, they will not look good in the future."

"I am an old woman with a child. I have no friends here, and no relatives to help. Girl, you see that you are kind-hearted. Please help the aunt and the child!"

"I won't help." Lin Qian refused flatly. What a joke, she thought An Qi was too thin and wanted to give her extra food!

"You girl, you haven't learned to respect the elderly and love the young!"

Lin Qian answered immediately: "I haven't learned anything."

Prioritize occupying morally low places and block the path others want to take.

As long as she gives up her bottom line, no one can go above and beyond her!

"You are so cold-blooded if you refuse to save me!"

"In this hot weather, cold-blooded people are not afraid of heat."

"You!" Aunt Wang finally left angrily.

Aunt Liang, who was on the bed opposite, gave Lin Qian a thumbs up.

As soon as seven o'clock arrived, all the lights in the shelter were quickly extinguished, leaving only the night light on the passage.

An Qi slept peacefully, but Lin Qian was not sleepy at all.

Several children were crying, and since it was a special area for infants and toddlers, no one said anything. Who knows if your child might be the next one to cry?

Once the end of the world begins, it will be difficult everywhere.