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

Song Jinhe looked at him and frowned slightly: "Are you going out tonight? Although now is the best time to go out and look for supplies, if you go out to soak in cold water every night, it will be very troublesome if you get sick."

Cheng Qianhuai looked at her and smiled slightly: "I want to go back to my home in the city center to find some things. It's very important. It's just a way to collect supplies."

Song Jinhe was a little confused: "What?"

"gun."

He only answered one word, but Song Jinhe's hair stood up instantly.

Is this brother playing so big? There is such a prohibited item!

However, this is indeed an excellent life-saving weapon after the end of the world. With a firearm in hand, regardless of whether there are bullets in it, it is a great threat to those with ulterior motives.

"How do you plan to get there? Are you going to swim there? It takes half an hour to drive from the city center. I don't think you can survive it no matter how strong your physical strength is."

Song Jinhe had a thought in his mind, raised his head to look at him, and met his eyes directly.

Cheng Qianhuai raised his eyebrows: "That's not the case, I took apart my bed board and made a small raft.

Although it's not exquisite enough, it can barely float on the water. It's enough for me to make a trip there, and I can also load some more supplies. "

Song Jinhe swallowed: "Can I discuss something with you?"

"Just say it."

"I can go to the city center with you. Having more than one person can always provide more security and the efficiency will be faster.

But I also want to make my purpose clear to you first. I want a gun and bullets. "

Cheng Qianhuai looked into her dark eyes, his Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and then he shifted his gaze stiffly: "You don't have to go with me, since you want me to give it to you.

It's too dangerous outside. Don't take risks. The raft I made can't support the two of us. "

Song Jinhe returned to the house with egg fried rice and left a message before leaving: "Wait for me a moment."

She closed the security door, and then pulled out a rubber boat from the space. It hadn't had time to inflate, but the weight was substantial.

After opening the door, she placed the rubber boat at Cheng Qianhuai's feet: "I have this at home, it's enough for the two of us, and it can also hold more supplies.

There is no pay for no merit. Since I want generous rewards, I should naturally go out and take risks. "

She had no way to obtain thermal weapons before the end of the world, but now that she had the opportunity to obtain such a life-saving thing, she naturally had to bite the bullet and not let go.

Cheng Qianhuai looked at the rubber boat, then at Song Jinhe's determined look, and could only nod helplessly.

"Then get ready. Let's wait until dark before setting off. This way we won't attract anyone's attention.

Remember to wear more clothes. The temperature outside is very low now, and you can easily catch a cold if the rain hits you. "

Song Jinhe readily agreed and looked at the time on his wrist: "It's 11 noon now, so let's meet here at 10: pm."

Cheng Qianhuai nodded, watched the security door of 1802 closed before moving back home.

Song Jinhe was excitedly preparing the things he would need when going out at home.

Warm and waterproof gloves, raincoat, baby warmer, rain boots, backpack, flashlight, Tang knife, lighter.

Considering that paddling a rubber boat to the city center would be strenuous, she prepared chocolates and energy drinks for when she ran out of energy.

Because she was going out with Cheng Qianhuai, she couldn't expose her space, so she could only stuff everything into her backpack and take it with her.

However, the backpack can also be used as a cover for her to retrieve supplies from the space. Cheng Qianhuai should not notice anything wrong anyway.

After preparing these, she ate the still warm egg fried rice in one go. After eating, she wiped her mouth with satisfaction and washed the dishes with water and placed them at the entrance.

"Cheng Qianhuai's craftsmanship is really good, and the egg fried rice is quite delicious."

Song Jinhe sighed, then tore off a page from the calendar on the wall and threw it into the trash can.

Today is the second day of the end of the world, November 11th.

Time flies so fast, the month of hoarding supplies seems to have passed in the blink of an eye, and only the memories remain in my mind.

Even the unforgettable experience of the previous life seemed like a dream.

She entered the space to add food to the animals, sprinkled some water on the seedlings in the field, and then lay down on a chair by the lake with satisfaction and watched the scenery.

He stayed up late and slept late yesterday. After lying down for a while, he felt drowsy. Song Jinhe fell asleep directly on the chair.

Seeing the time slowly passing by for 5 hours, she was sleeping soundly, but suddenly she was pushed out of the space by a force.

Looking at the familiar home environment around him in confusion, Song Jinhe wanted to enter the space to find out with some confusion, but found that he couldn't get in and could only use his consciousness to take things in the space.

"What's going on? Why can't I get in all of a sudden?"

Song Jinhe's heart was beating violently. Could it be that something she had done caused the space to exclude her from entering?

Is the golden finger that I finally got through rebirth just gone?

She was running around like a headless fly, but she couldn't find a way to get her body into the space.

Song Jinhe sighed helplessly, that's all, it doesn't affect her ability to take items in the space anyway, so she can't get in if she can't physically fit in.

She tried her best to comfort herself, and after eating a portion of self-heating hot pot with great interest, she watched the time come, got dressed, and dragged the rubber boat out of the house.

It was exactly 10:30 at this time. Now that the water and electricity were cut off, everyone had nothing to do for fun, so they all went to bed very early.

Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai grabbed the uninflated rubber boat and carefully came to the window of the emergency exit on the third floor.

There was no guardrail outside the window, which was convenient for them. After filling the rubber boat with 1/3 of the air, they stuffed it out through the window and continued to inflate it with an inflator.

The movements of both of them were very light, and as the night was overcast and there was no moon, they did not attract the attention of the people around them.

The rainwater pouring into the assault boat soon accumulated a thin layer of water. Fortunately, Song Jinhe wore rain boots, so his feet did not suffer.

Cheng Qianhuai was in a worse situation. He was wearing a pair of black sneakers, which were completely soaked. The cold air surged up along the soles of his feet. Although the clothes he wore were relatively thick, he was still shivering from the cold.

The temperature at night had reached about minus 3 degrees Celsius. Song Jinhe couldn't bear to see him shivering. He covered his hands with his backpack and took out a pair of men's rain boots and a pair of thick cotton socks from the space.

"Put it on. If you're shivering from the cold, you probably won't be able to hold on halfway."

Wouldn't it be ruined if he dropped his gun? Since you want to go to his house, you still have to rely on him.

Cheng Qianhuai looked at the rain boots in Song Jinhe's hand. After thinking for a moment, he reached out and took them, saying thank you.

Song Jinhe shook his head slightly and paddled the boat, but his eyes when looking at Cheng Qianhuai were slightly cold.

It wasn't that she hadn't thought that this man's claim of coming out to find a gun was a lie, but her desire for hot weapons forced her to take risks.