Apocalyptic natural disasters, I use the gold house to store goods and win

After the meal, Shi Jiaojiao packed all the supplies into a pile and placed them between the two mattresses.

If there is any accident, she can put it away as soon as possible.

Although there is still a lot of this kind of material in the space, it cannot be wasted, especially now when resources are so tight.

Wang Jia and Tang Wei were not idle either, and followed them to pack supplies.

When picking up the two potted plants, cactus and aloe vera, Wang Jia picked them up and looked left and right, then raised his head and asked, "Do you think the growth of these two potted plants has slowed down?"

Shi Jiaojiao leaned over and took a closer look, nodded and said, "It's indeed too slow."

You must know that these two plants grow at an outrageous rate during extreme daylight hours, and obvious changes can be seen every other day.

Mu Ci: "But the growth rate is still much faster than before the end of the world."

For aloe vera and cactus before the end of the world, you may not see changes even by month, let alone by day.

Tang Wei was confused: "Is it because the red sun disappeared?"

"There must be a reason for this, but we have been staying in the basement and can't get any sunlight at all, so it should have some influence." Shi Jiaojiao moved the last package of supplies between the two mattresses and clapped her hands.

Wang Jia nodded: "Indeed, plants need enough light to grow. Ours is so dark that it is really difficult for others."

After she finished speaking, she placed the two potted plants within reach of the flashlight.

Regardless of whether it works or not, give it a try first.

After sorting out the supplies, Shi Jiaojiao's eyes were almost too sleepy to open, and she kept yawning.

Wang Jia couldn't stand it anymore and advised: "Jiaojiao, now Tang Wei and I are watching the movement, you and Mu Ci should hurry up and catch up on your sleep."

Shi Jiaojiao thought about it for a while and agreed. She was really sleepy. Under the fatigue, all kinds of body reactions were slowed down a lot, so she had to hurry up and regain her energy.

Mu Ci glanced at his watch and looked at Tang Wei: "It's nine o'clock now. Jiaojiao and I will sleep until twelve o'clock to replace you."

Tang Wei nodded, "Don't worry, Jiajia and I will keep an eye on it."

There is not much movement outside now, but for safety's sake, it is best to ensure that two people are awake at all times. When danger occurs, everyone can respond immediately.

At twelve o'clock at noon, the tablet alarm clock rang.

Shi Jiaojiao rubbed her eyebrows and sat up, her head feeling dizzy.

After getting up, she didn't ask Wang Jia about their morning situation. She and Mu Ci always slept very lightly. If there was any movement, they would notice it immediately.

When Wang Jia saw the two of them waking up, he was the first to speak: "If you two are tired, you can sleep a little longer. Everything will be fine in the morning."

Shi Jiaojiao shook her head, "That's enough. I'll let you and Tang catch up on your sleep in the afternoon."

Wang Jia wanted to refuse. Shi Jiaojiao and Tang Wei had always taken care of him and Tang Wei before. He couldn't help with anything else, so now he could help keep an eye on what was going on outside.

Tang Wei didn't say anything, but he obviously had the same idea.

The two of them went to bed early last night and were a little sleepy, but their expressions were not as ugly as Shi Jiaojiao and Mu Ci's.

Mu Ci said: "It's settled. Jiaojiao and I will stay here in the afternoon, and you two can replenish your spirits."

Dragging your tired body to face disaster is simply courting death.

For lunch, the four of them had dumplings brought by Shi Jiaojiao, which were also fried in oil.

If it were before the end of the world, even eating a few fried foods would definitely make you lose your appetite. But now everyone's body is short of oil and water, and no matter how much they eat, they still feel hungry.

Of course, this did not include Shi Jiaojiao and Mu Ci, but neither of them were picky eaters and would eat anything as long as they could fill their stomachs.

A bag of fried dumplings was definitely not enough for four people, let alone Xiao Hei, so Wang Jia simply took out the instant noodles that he had been reluctant to eat.

Instant noodles are delicious, not only are they now considered a luxury product, but they also cost a bit of water, so she and Tang Wei were reluctant to eat them before, but now they cook them all in one go.

Shi Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows: "Why are they all boiled?"

Wang Jia waited for the water to boil and put the seasonings in first. After it was completely melted, he threw the noodles in. The unique aroma of instant noodles instantly filled the entire basement.

While guarding the pot, she said: "The sandstorm is so dangerous. Who knows if we can survive it? We might as well just eat it all. Even if we die, we won't have any regrets."

When Shi Jiaojiao heard this explanation, she was convinced, and then silently took out two cans of lunch meat from the space.

Tang Wei looked surprised, "Have you finished the canned food yet?"

Shi Jiaojiao nodded: "There are some left."

Mu Ci opened the can, cut it into small pieces with a knife, and fried it in oil. It was not too tempting at all.

This lunch was quite satisfying for four people and one tiger.

After dinner, Tang Wei and Wang Jia caught up on their sleep, while Shi Jiaojiao and Mu Ci quietly stared at the movement outside.

Of course, I also took this opportunity to put Xiao Hei into the space to start a small stove.

Time passed slowly, and Shi Jiaojiao originally thought that the calm in the morning was just an exception. After all, sandstorms were quite frequent yesterday.

But until four o'clock, Wang Jia and Tang Wei both woke up, and it was still calm outside.

If it weren't for the cracks in the ceiling that were still there, she would have almost thought that everything that happened in the middle of last night was an illusion.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the four of them finished dinner, but there was still nothing unusual.

Wang Jia asked tentatively: "Is the sandstorm completely over?"

Shi Jiaojiao frowned. She also wanted the disaster to end soon, but would the sandstorms in the apocalypse let humans off so easily?

She didn't believe it anyway.

Mu Ci said, "Why don't you go up and take a look at the situation?"

This proposal was unanimously approved. After the four people put on their masks and dustproof glasses, they prepared to go upstairs. Xiao Hei also followed behind Shi Jiaojiao, refusing to take a step away.

After climbing the stairs, the iron door at the door was still strong.

Shi Jiaojiao first lay on the door and listened carefully to the sounds outside.

Apart from the whistling of the wind, no other movement was heard.

Everyone looked at each other and carefully opened the door a crack. After carefully confirming that there was no danger outside, they opened the door completely.

However, what everyone saw were piles of wall fragments blocking the doorway, with only a small amount of sand sneaking in through the gaps.

At this moment, the faces of the four people were a little heavy. Although they had already had a hunch that the second floor might have collapsed, seeing this scene with their own eyes was still difficult for them to accept.

Tang Wei tried to reach out and push, but found that the broken pieces were extremely tightly blocked, and they didn't move at all when he pushed over.

Through the narrow gaps between the fragments, everyone could vaguely see that the color of the sky was still abnormal, and even the originally silver-white edge of the moon seemed to be penetrated by a strange red light.

Since the sky has not returned to normal, it is even more unlikely that the sandstorm will end.

However, the wind and sand outside are indeed very small now. Although there are debris blocking the door, the intensity of the wind and sand rushing in from the gap can be felt as basically not posing any threat to people.

After everyone learned about the situation outside, they immediately closed the door and returned to the basement without the slightest thought of going out.

After all, no one can tell whether they will encounter any accidents after going out. At this time, especially when they have not yet figured out the rules of sandstorms, a little accident can be enough to kill people, and no one can guarantee that they will not encounter any accidents. It will be bad luck.

Especially Tang Wei, a super unlucky guy with an unlucky buff.