Apocalyptic natural disasters, I rely on Tunjin Supermarket to win

Before the yacht arrived in Moss City, Jiang Fei went back to his room and entered the supermarket warehouse to look for expired supplies.

Otherwise, when she goes into town and needs supplies to manage relationships, she would have to look for them on the spot.

There were not many expired supplies in the warehouse, so Jiang Fei picked some cheap and ordinary things to make up the amount.

A total of 10 large boxes were packed.

Although some of the food has passed its expiration date, the packaging is clean and does not look like it was found in the apocalypse.

To avoid being suspected, Jiang Fei planned to deal with the situation as before.

After exiting the supermarket, he brought Su Liuyuan, Ling Zhaorui and Xiao Chuxia in to help.

Jiang Fei told them what to do.

"Foods packaged in air such as bread and instant noodles are pricked with a needle to deflate them, and then the packaging bags are kneaded until they become wrinkled."

"Plastic bottles, glass bottles, cans packed in them, use a knife to make scratches on them."

"Tear the cigarette apart, leaving only the tobacco inside. Then put the tobacco into a small bag, spray some water on it to seal it, and suppress the moist smell."

After teaching the three of them, Jiang Fei went to the ground outside the warehouse and filled a large pot of soil.

Come back, add some water, and mix it into mud.

Apply it liberally onto the bag and set it aside to dry.

The four of them did it very quickly.

In less than an hour, the supplies in the box became dirty, with traces of time remaining.

After putting away the box, Jiang Fei took out a few sets of shabby clothes, shoes, straw hats, and the yellowest liquid foundation, and distributed them to the three of them.

"We don't know what the situation is in Moss City. For safety's sake, let's all dress up."

"You go to the tent outside and put on these old clothes and shoes. You still wear the thermostatic clothes inside, and apply liquid foundation on the exposed skin."

"Then we pretend to be wandering survivors and go to Moss City."

Su Liuyuan and others took the things and followed suit.

Jiang Fei also went to one of the tents to change into it.

She was looking for thin jackets with high collars and long trousers, with only her hands and face exposed.

Applying earthy yellow liquid foundation, Jiang Fei walked out wearing a straw hat.

Looking up, I saw three sallow faces.

Paired with the big broken straw hat on the top of his head, it looks a little funny inexplicably.

Especially the clothes on his body have holes.

I feel like I can go out and beg for food just by holding a bowl.

Su Liuyuan picked up a wooden stick and played with treasures: "I am the leader of the Beggar Clan!"

Ling Zhaorui: "Master, your shoelaces are untied."

Su Liuyuan silently bent down to tie his shoelaces, and Jiang Fei and Xiao Chuxia couldn't help laughing.

After exiting the supermarket with the three of them, Jiang Fei went to give clothes, shoes, and foundation to Mo Yanan, Mu Qingzhou, and Lu Yu.

After a while, three more sallow-skinned tramps appeared on the boat.

According to the pirate's chart, Lu Yu drove to a remote beach so that Jiang Fei could put away the yacht.

Mu Qingzhou was here, Jiang Fei pretended:

"I'll find a place to hide the yacht. You guys go to the dead woods over there and wait for me."

After letting Lu Yu and others leave, Jiang Fei brought Dahuang and Xiaohei into the supermarket.

Dahuang was locked up in the cat villa, and Xiaohei was tied up next to the doghouse.

After exiting the supermarket, Jiang Fei checked his surroundings.

After confirming that no one was around, the yacht was put away and replaced with an old van.

Taking out two bags of expired supplies and putting them in the trunk, Jiang Fei got in the car and drove to the dead woods in the distance.

Lu Yu and others deliberately blocked Mu Qingzhou's view throughout the entire process, so the other party did not see the yacht disappear out of thin air.

Jiang Fei stopped the car and explained symbolically:

"This is the car I used to keep on the yacht and we drove it to Moss City."

Mu Qingzhou didn't think much about it.

He had seen tarmac on yachts.

It’s not surprising that a yacht can accommodate a car.

Lu Yu gave Jiang Fei the map of Moss City.

Moss City is about 300 kilometers away from the seaside, and the roads are rough and difficult to drive.

Towards evening, Jiang Fei and others arrived at the only entrance and exit of Moss City.

Seven or eight strong foreign men with guns guarded here.

He saw a car approaching and raised his gun at the same time.

The strong man in the lead shouted in English: "Stop the car and check the pass."

Jiang Fei stopped the car in cooperation, rolled down the window and communicated in English: "We don't have a pass."

"We are survivors who wandered here. We heard that the conditions in Moss City are better than outside, so we came here."

Thinking that their car was picked up, the strong man clicked his tongue: "You are quite lucky."

"If you want to enter the city, everyone must pay a pound of rice."

"Bread, instant noodles, canned food, etc. are all fine. Let's see what you can come up with."

"Why is it so expensive..." Jiang Fei pretended to be dissatisfied and complained.

"Because the qualification to enter the city includes your residence." The strong man said impatiently:

"Whether you love it or not, get out."

Jiang Fei: "Let's go in."

"We have bread, instant noodles, and beer in the car. How do we count?"

The strong man's eyes lit up.

Beer is a rare good thing.

"One bottle of beer per person, three bags of bread per person, and two bags of instant noodles."

Jiang Fei got out of the car and did not rush to get the supplies. Instead, he used the cover of his pocket to take out a dirty ham and stuffed it into the strong man.

"What kind of accommodation will Moss City arrange for us?"

Fortunately, the strong man's attitude is much better than before: "Generally, the survivors who come in will be arranged to live in factories in the refugee area, with hundreds of people crowded together."

"No matter who they are, they can enter and exit the factory at will. There is no security or privacy at all."

"If you have enough supplies, I suggest you get more supplies and replace them with tube buildings."

"The environment there is better than the factory building, and there is a separate bathroom."

"There are seven of you, male and female, and two rooms are enough."

Jiang Fei: "If it is replaced by Tongzi Tower, how much supplies will each of us add?"

"One person plus three bags of instant noodles." The strong man's tone became frivolous:

"But if you and the girl in the car play with me, I can make it cheaper for you."

The strong man was about to put his hand on Jiang Fei's shoulder.

A pistol was pressed against his side.

"Want your waist?"

At the same time, the co-pilot Lu Yu raised his gun and pointed it at the strong man.

I didn't expect them to have guns. The strong man retracted his hand and said, "Just kidding."

"According to the materials mentioned just now, I will upgrade you to a tube building for free."

"Deal." Jiang Fei went to get supplies from the bag in the trunk.

3 cans of beer, 3 bags of bread, and 6 bags of instant noodles were exchanged for 2 room keys in Tongzilou, two maps of Moss City, and 7 passes.

The so-called pass is just a small card with a grimace drawn on it in red pen, which is extremely perfunctory.

Jiang Fei drove into Moss City.

This place suffered from tsunami and floods, and most of the original buildings were washed away.

The mud houses and brick houses that can be seen now were built later, giving people the illusion of returning to the countryside in the 80s.

There are not many pedestrians on the road.

But it can be determined by appearance that there are people from all countries in Moss City.

They were wearing old clothes, and their exposed skin was covered with red spots and erythema of varying sizes.

It's densely packed and makes people feel physically uncomfortable.

The dark circles under his eyes are getting heavier each time.

He was so thin that he had sunken eyes and dark circles, making him look like a scary and spooky kid.

There is no sun protection equipment and food is scarce. In addition to hunger, these people also have to endure the torture of extreme daylight.

Noticing that there were many terminally ill survivors huddled on the dirty roadside, lying in the sun with numb expressions, waiting for death to come, Xiao Chuxia frowned:

“Isn’t there a hospital in Moss City?”

Su Liuyuan: "I don't know."

"Even if there is one, medical treatment is probably very expensive."

Suddenly Mo Yanan in the back seat spoke.

"Sister Jiang Fei, I'll get off the bus right here."

Mu Qingzhou: "I'll go down too."

Jiang Fei stopped the car: "Aren't you going to Tongzilou with us?"

The two shook their heads.

Mo Yanan: "I'm going to live in the factory."

He has to survive on his own and cannot rely on his goddess sister.

Mu Qingzhou had the same idea: "We agreed at the beginning that we would separate when we reach land."

"Miss Jiang, I am very grateful to you for taking care of me for so long. When I settle down later, I will find a way to return those supplies to you."

After all, his friendship with Miss Jiang was not as close as Su Liuyuan and the others.

You need to be more sensible as a person.

Jiang Fei did not retain Mo Yanan and Mu Qingzhou, but gave them the two bags of supplies in the trunk.

He secretly put a pistol and a box of matching bullets into each bag.

The bag is black and its contents cannot be seen from the outside.

"See you soon."

Jiang Fei got in the car and started the car.

With the map given by the brawny guard, we arrived at Tongzi Tower smoothly.

The Tongzi Building was also built later and has only three floors.

Each floor has a long corridor connecting many rooms.

There are at least ten households on the first floor.

There are labels with room numbers on the keys. One room is 301 and the other is 302.

Jiang Fei and the other five went up to the third floor.

301 and 302 are very close to the stairs.

As soon as he came up, Jiang Fei saw the debris and garbage piled at the door.

Wooden boards, bricks, plastic barrels, paper shells and steel bars all blocked the door.

Su Liuyuan: "Captain, how should we deal with this?"

“Ask the people next door and throw them away if no one wants them.”

With that said, Jiang Fei knocked on the door of 303 next door. Just as he was about to explain his identity, Jiang Fei——

As the wooden door opened, a rusty kitchen knife was swung down.