The end of the natural disaster: I took my family to grab hundreds of billions of supplies

Jiang Mi walked out of the study and saw a man in his thirties standing at the door of his house. He had oily hair and a suit and a smile on his face. He had a mobile phone in his hand and was talking to his mother who opened the door.

"Add me." Jiang Mi pressed the phone her mother took out and handed her phone over.

The man in the suit's eyes lit up when he saw Jiang Mi. He glanced up and down calmly and then the smile on his face grew wider.

After entering the group, Jiang Mi found that there were already more than a hundred people in the group. It seemed that it was not just one family, but many people had joined the group.

The messages in the group scrolled very fast, and dozens of messages popped up just by casually glancing at them.

"Also, could you please tell me how much food your family still has?" The man in the suit took out another folder and asked gently.

Jiang Mi narrowed his eyes slightly, twitched the corners of his lips and said calmly: "This house has just been renovated. My family and I came here to check it out and stay there for two days. We didn't stock up on anything to eat. Our family is still worried. I don't know what the government is doing." When can we send someone to rescue?”

The man in the suit took notes while listening. After listening, he smiled and said: "It's okay. We have to trust the country, and now neighbors help each other. If your family has no food, you can tell the group and use other supplies to exchange it, right?"

Jiang Mi said a few perfunctory polite words and sent the person away.

The mother and daughter returned to the sofa and sat down. Jiang's mother recalled the two bags of rice and flour in the kitchen and the various vegetables, meats and fruits in the refrigerator. She poked Jiang Mi's arm, coughed twice and said, "Well, girl, Our family eats so much, why do you say that?"

After half a lifetime of suffering and a good nature, Jiang's mother felt a little guilty when she told such lies as if her family was too selfish to help.

Jiang Mi understood that she was like this once, but what she got in exchange was greed.

"Mom, there are four of us in our family. How many days can these things last? And you see how powerful the typhoon is. The water and electricity will be cut off at some point. How will we eat rice and noodles by then?" Jiang Mi comforted Jiang Mi slowly. Mom then thought about it and started to worry about what to do if the water and electricity were cut off.

As soon as she finished speaking, the TV screen that was playing went black. Mother Jiang was startled, and she quickly got up to check. After a while, she said worriedly: "You are really right, now it's good, the battery is out." , how to cook here!"

It was normal for the water and electricity to be cut off. Jiang Mi smiled and got up and went into the study. She pretended to move out of the study but actually moved a small household generator out of her own space. The cut off power returned to normal.

"During the renovation, the voltage here was unstable, so I bought a small one as a backup. I didn't expect it to be used right away."

Jiang's father turned a blind eye to her statement, and he smiled and cooperated with his wife to praise his daughter for her ability and good luck.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, after his parents had rested, Jiang Mi stood in front of the window sill in the living room. His eyes fell on the outermost glass, and he saw that a few cracks had begun to appear on it. They were gravel blown up by the strong wind. Smashed.

But she wasn't too worried. This was the outermost layer, and there were four layers of glass.

Moreover, the typhoon will pass soon, and as soon as it passes tomorrow, the tsunami will come.

Another good night's sleep.

The result of the power outage in the entire building was that most people opened their doors and chatted in the corridors in twos and threes. The noise of the residents outside could be heard through the door. There were even people who had stocked up a lot of food. Small stall, make fortune from disaster.

Jiang Mi has been paying close attention to the rising water level. Today is the third day of the typhoon. Everything below the third floor has been flooded. The streets are covered with water. Only a little roof can be seen on many low buildings. Various floating objects are floating on the turbid water. All kinds of things.

She even saw humans floating on the water, but she could only watch, she couldn't save them.

For such a major flood, no one from any country has come forward to provide rescue operations until now.

A dull and depressing atmosphere permeated the entire apartment. Many people began to have mental breakdowns and cry and howl. Many people prayed to gods and Buddhas, and all living beings could be seen at a glance.

Mother Jiang also started to sigh, and wiped her tears after seeing a person being swept away by the rapids, "It's so pitiful. Fortunately, we live high up. If this person was still in the villa, I guess..."

Father Jiang hugged his daughter-in-law to comfort her. He opened his mouth several times but hesitated.

Where is this? My daughter said that the tsunami is coming tonight, and my wife must not be too scared by then.

Jiang Mi had already begun to make preparations at this time.

The windows in the corridor of the apartment building cannot withstand a tsunami, so sea water will inevitably flow in from the corridor and along the door. The door must be waterproofed. As for the holes in the wall like the air conditioner, she has already asked the decoration master to seal them. died.

It rained heavily for the past three days, and the temperature in the apartment was almost below 10 degrees Celsius, and it was even more damp and cold at night.

Fortunately, I have a dehumidifier at home, so it’s quite bearable if I leave it on.

On the night of the third day, Jiang Mi was wrapped in a blanket and leaning against the living room window with a cup of hot tea. There was a continuous rainstorm. Apart from the rushing rain downstairs, it was almost impossible to see anything anymore, but the huge shadow in the distance could not be seen anymore. It's becoming more and more obvious.

After watching it for a while, Jiang Mi got up and was about to go back to the sofa to continue watching the palace drama, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed something was wrong.

Looking parallel to the right from the window of her living room, she actually saw that the window next door was also extremely thick, and even the corners and corners had anti-leakage measures in place, and the outside of the wall was painted with waterproof paint.

Jiang Mi squinted her eyes and looked carefully. She could vaguely see the appearance of the living room next door. There was a device with flashing red dots in the corner. If she was not mistaken, was it radiation-proof?

Just when she wanted to confirm again, the curtains next door suddenly opened, and the last thing she saw was a man with a particularly strong figure and a shirtless man whose face could not be seen clearly, but she felt vaguely familiar, but they didn't give him a chance at all.

Touching his chin, Jiang Mi thought about it for a while and gave up without remembering where this familiar feeling came from. He turned back to the sofa and lay down, took out his phone and started watching TV shows.

She wasn't going to sleep tonight.

In her previous life, she only knew that the quality of the Moon Bay Apartment was so good that it could withstand the tsunami and not collapse, but she still couldn't figure out the specific situation. She felt a little unsure, so she just didn't sleep. Seeing it with her own eyes would make her feel at ease. After all, if something happened She can also make up for the problems in time.

The night was getting darker and darker, Jiang Mi looked at the time, it was almost five o'clock, and the tsunami was coming.

She sat up, but was startled by the silent big brother opposite her.

"Brother, why don't you sleep?"

Hei Gulongdong sat there without making a sound, like a ghost.

"What can you think of that I can't think of?" Jiang Xun glanced at her lightly, "Just close your eyes and take a rest, I'll just watch."

As they were talking, the two of them suddenly felt that the whole building seemed to be shaking slightly.