In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

Song Jinhe bit open the hazelnut in her mouth, and the fragrant chocolate flavor filled her taste buds.

“Let’s wait until the thick fog passes. Even if the mob has been dealt with, the safe zone still needs to be rebuilt, and there are still many problems to be solved.

After the thick fog dissipates, the safe zone can begin to operate normally, and the survivors can go out to search for supplies. It will be easier to take office at that time. "

Cheng Qianhuai nodded when he heard this: "It's okay, this position has been decided for you, and you can't run away anyway."

He took a bite of the cake, hesitated for a moment and then asked: "Ah He, you gave the materials in space to the survivors in the safe zone so easily, don't you feel distressed?

You didn't seem to be like this before, I'm a little surprised. "

Song Jinhe burst into laughter upon hearing this and placed the cake in his hand on the low wooden table.

"Do you think I suddenly changed from a miser to a much more generous person?"

Cheng Qianhuai curled his lips and nodded: "I still feel like you are no longer like you. The Song Jinhe I know would not help strangers unconditionally like this, let alone pay such a high price.

In the past, you preferred to keep to yourself, but I always feel that you are very different now. "

Song Jinhe pulled the stool closer to him and sighed quietly: "I just figured it out and no longer put the world against me."

Song Jinhe raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "I always felt that people in the last days are inherently evil, and I must not reveal excessive kindness to anyone, as it will only make them push for further.

But step by step, I have discovered that not everyone is bad.

Shuangxue, Jiang Cixu, and many workers in the planting area were all struggling to survive, but they never thought of maliciously harming others, and they did not ask for any kindness I extended.

I want to be the district chief, but I don’t want to be the district chief like Lu Mingchen. What’s the point of opening up for a brief moment like an epiphyllum?

If the survivors in the safe zone truly regard me as the district chief, then I can sit in this position forever, and I won't need to be as fearful as Lu Mingchen to try to gain power. "

Cheng Qianhuai gently raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Great, our Captain Song's goal has reached a higher level."

Song Jinhe pursed his lips and chuckled, put the uneaten cake into the space, and then went out to help with Cheng Qianhuai.

Day after day, the potato seedlings have matured, and most of the survivors in the safety zone have begun to plant potato seedlings in their homes. The basic food problem has been solved.

The mob had long since disappeared in the safe zone. After all, basic food and clothing were satisfied. No one was willing to continue to use their lives to rob others of their supplies, and life gradually calmed down.

That night, Song Jinhe was lying on the bed to rest, and the ability to predict the next natural disaster given to her by the World Tree suddenly appeared in her mind.

Seeing that the fog has lasted for more than three months, it stands to reason that it is almost time to dissipate.

She pursed her lips and took advantage of this opportunity.

As a click sounded like a lock being opened, an extremely terrifying scene immediately appeared in front of Song Jinhe's eyes, which made her pupils shrink.

The body seemed to be sucked directly into this terrifying world. The ground shook violently and then cracked. The earth opened a deep bloody mouth and swallowed up countless buildings and mountains.

Human beings screamed and ran, but in the next moment their feet were empty and they suddenly fell into the endless abyss.

The ground cracked and then closed instantly, and screams and wails of fear came from the underground, making people's scalp numb with shock.

Faced with this scene, Song Jinhe subconsciously wanted to run, but the moment he turned around, he saw a huge wave.

The strong earthquake triggered a tsunami. The waves covered the sky and sun, hundreds of meters high, and crashed rapidly towards the land. One wave fell and swept away countless people, and then came the second wave, the third wave...

Song Jinhe's illusory figure was wrapped in the sea water. The earth was cracked under her feet, and the sea water was around her. The suffocating feeling instantly wrapped her tightly, leaving no possibility of breaking free.

So, is this the next natural disaster?

When a tsunami is triggered by a super strong earthquake, there is no way for humans to escape or avoid it.

Song Jinhe thought he could lead the survivors in the safe zone through the fog and usher in a better life, but he never thought that the world would be torn apart by then, and humans would have no way out, so how could we talk about a good life?

After being completely engulfed by darkness, Song Jinhe suddenly woke up and broke into a cold sweat.

She pushed herself up and sat up from the bed. Cheng Qianhuai just walked in from outside the house with a cup of hot milk. Seeing her frightened and out of control, Cheng Qianhuai hurriedly greeted her.

"what happened?"

He put the milk on the bedside table beside him, patted her trembling back patiently, and held her tightly in his arms.

"I'm here, don't be afraid Ah He, don't be afraid."

The two hugged each other quietly, and it took a long time for Song Jinhe to recover from the devastating disaster.

"The end is coming."

Her lips were a little white, and her words were slightly shivering and trembling.

Cheng Qianhuai understood that she was in a bad state, and was not in a hurry to ask her what happened. He just comforted her patiently, wrapped her in a quilt, and carefully took her into his arms.

Picking up the warm milk on the side and taking a sip, Song Jinhe reluctantly relaxed as the warmth slid down his throat and into his stomach.

She leaned on the pillow a little tiredly and told Cheng Qianhuai everything she saw in the precognitive world.

As the scene was outlined in front of him bit by bit, Cheng Qianhuai's expression gradually darkened.

Earthquakes and tsunamis occur together. It is difficult for human beings to survive such a devastating disaster.

He and Song Jinhe might be able to enter her space and hide for a while, but when they come out, they will only face the devastated Blue Star, the ground is cracked, and everything they can see is black seawater and the broken remains of human beings.

"We must find a way to protect the human beings in China. We must not just watch them all turn into cold corpses overnight."

Song Jinhe rubbed his temples in pain: "The space accumulation time is only enough for us to stay in there for about two months. When we come out, Blue Star will lose its previous vitality. I'm afraid we won't even have a place to stay."

The whole world was silent. Even if they were lucky enough to survive, they would never have the ability to survive in the outside world.

The huge psychological pressure will make them collapse, and they may not be any better than those who died in natural disasters.

Cheng Qianhuai helped her pull up the quilt on her body and looked embarrassed: "Even if you want to solve it, you can't save so many people.

According to the disaster you predicted, the entire Blue Star will no longer have a pure land, the sky will collapse, and the earth may even no longer be suitable for human survival.

Your space is limited by the number of people bound, and the rest of your abilities cannot protect tens of millions of survivors. At most, they can only protect a small number of capable people. "

Take them into space, and after the natural disaster is over, take these capable people back to Blue Star to rebuild their home.