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

Walking quietly to the door, Song Jinhe saw the man standing outside the door through the peephole.

He was wearing a black jacket, with broken hair scattered across his forehead covering most of his eyebrows, but his delicate outline could still be seen.

Perhaps knowing that there was someone in the house, he patiently knocked on the door again, and then explained the reason for his interruption.

"Hello, I need to go out for something. You have blocked the elevator and emergency exit doors, so I can't get out."

Song Jinhe frowned in surprise. After all, she had never noticed the presence of this man during the time she came to decorate and live here.

When did he move in? And why are there no traces of entry or exit?

Song Jinhe didn't know all this, and hesitated in front of the door for a long time, still not daring to make any reaction.

Now is the first day of the end of the world. Although the social order is not in chaos, it does not prove that this person will always be a good person in the future.

He didn't pose any threat to her today, but seeing the disaster getting worse day by day, the person closest to her was this man, and every move she made would be exposed in front of his eyes.

But if you don't let him out, are you going to watch him trapped and die at home?

When the time comes when his anger surges, he might forcefully break open the safety door of the emergency exit from the inside. It might not cause any damage to the door, but it will always attract the attention of the survivors downstairs, and she may still be targeted by others.

Thoughts were running through his mind, but the man outside the door gradually became impatient.

"I don't know what your purpose is for installing this door, but the corridor on the 18th floor is our shared area, so you shouldn't restrict my travel.

If you still don't open the door for me, I will call the police. "

Song Jinhe sighed helplessly. Although the police may not come, it is obviously not the best choice to offend this man now.

She put the Tang Dao into the space, then turned the door handle and walked out.

The moment he saw her, the man froze on the spot, and his slightly angry eyebrows were instantly replaced by surprise.

"Song Jinhe?"

The person whose name was called was also a little confused. She looked up at the man's handsome face, but she did not find his presence in her memory.

"you are?"

"I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Cheng Qianhuai, and I am a high school classmate with you."

Song Jinhe's pupils shrank. She heard Cheng Qianhuai's name, but this was already a memory from her previous life.

It is difficult to survive in the last days, but he is a well-known lone ranger.

With everyone huddled together for warmth, he made a name for himself with his ruthless style and strong strength.

After the end of the world, many people make a living by killing people and selling goods, but he is a being that no one dares to offend, and he has escaped unscathed from the bloody storms.

Seeing that Song Jinhe had not responded, Cheng Qianhuai smiled to himself: "It's okay. I transferred to another school a month after the school started. It's normal that you don't remember me."

Song Jinhe was a little embarrassed: "Sorry, I have a bad memory. But my house has been renovated for so long and I have moved here for a few days. Why have I never seen you?"

Cheng Qianhuai pointed to his door: "I just moved here a week ago. It happened to be cold and I caught a cold, so I chose to work from home and didn't go out much."

Song Jinhe rubbed his throbbing forehead. The emergency exit door was installed last, but Cheng Qianhuai just moved in the day before the safety door was installed and made no sound, so it didn't attract her attention.

Cheng Qianhuai smiled and said, "I'm cured now, but the food at home has run out, so I plan to go out to find some."

Song Jinhe opened his mouth and looked at the safety door of the emergency exit thoughtfully: "The water outside is already so deep. Are you sure there will be shops open if you go out now?"

Cheng Qianhuai blinked: "It's just because the water is deep that I have to go out. Judging from the current situation, the heavy rain should completely submerge the second floor today. If I don't go out to find some food, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to find it in the future." ”

Song Jinhe instantly understood what he meant. No wonder he was so successful in his previous life, he was very foresight.

After all, if he delayed longer, he would only be able to find plastic-sealed products that had been soaked in water even if he wanted to find supplies.

She nodded thoughtfully, then walked forward and opened the security door: "I won't give you the key. When you come back, you can just knock on the door and I will open it for you."

The other party also nodded, did not continue to chat with her, and left with a backpack in his hand.

Song Jinhe returned home and cooked himself a pack of turkey noodles as a midnight snack.

It's now completely dark today, and the clock on the wall has already pointed to 11. It's estimated that it will take some time before Cheng Qianhuai comes back.

She didn't give him the key to the security door, naturally because of distrust.

He is very strong and smart. If you really give him the key, it will be equivalent to losing the only shackles on him.

Although this person is a very qualified companion after the end of the world, but thinking about his reputation as a lone ranger in his previous life, Song Jinhe knew very well that he did not need her as a dragster.

Therefore, she naturally would not tell everything about herself and was wary of him.

Time passed by minute by second, and three hours passed, but Cheng Qianhuai still did not appear in the surveillance camera.

The water outside was deep, it was raining heavily, and the sky was very dark, so it was very risky to go out to search for supplies.

If you run out of energy in the middle of the journey, you are likely to be directly submerged by the rising water, and you will end up with no bones left.

Song Jinhe was already drowsy, but when he closed his eyes, he saw the wet man at the door.

She hurriedly ran to open the door, but saw that his clothes were soaked through, and now he looked extremely pale and pitiful due to the cold wind.

Seeing Cheng Qianhuai come in, Song Jinhe locked the safety door a few times and then went home to sleep, but was stopped by the man softly.

"Song Jinhe, please wait a moment."

After saying that, he opened the backpack on his back and took out supplies one by one.

There was food, water, and medicine. Although a book package could not carry much, it was enough for him to live alone for half a month.

Song Jinhe didn't understand why he took out most of the supplies in his backpack, but she never thought that he pushed all the supplies on the ground towards her.

“It’s best not to drink the water in the pipes these days, and if you want to drink it, you’d better boil it.

These breads, biscuits and medicines were placed on the top shelf and were not contaminated by water. I wrapped them all in waterproof bags before putting them in the bag. They were all clean. "

He twitched the corners of his slightly pale lips: "The current situation is that the heavy rain is expected to continue for a long time. If you need any help, just come to me directly."

After saying this, Song Jinhe opened the door and walked in without waiting for rejection. After saying good night, he disappeared.

Song Jinhe froze in the corridor, looking at the supplies scattered on the ground and feeling slightly touched.