Apocalyptic natural disasters, I rely on Tunjin Supermarket to win

Chapter 311 Like Spring

Jiang Fei glanced at the sun above: "Whether the extreme day is over or not, we will know in the evening."

"Plant growth may be a good thing, or it may represent a new natural disaster."

Since the dawn of the last life, no plants have grown in the ground.

All the disasters in this life have changed.

She didn't know what she would face next.

"Hopefully it's a good thing."

Xiao Chuxia said with hope, and she and Jiang Fei got in the car and went to the main street.

The stall owners who set up street stalls here have reached a tacit understanding.

No matter how late Jiang Fei comes, the coolest place will always be reserved for her.

Arriving at the stall, Jiang Fei took out the bench from the car and posted a missing person notice.

Each stall is not far away, and you can hear the chatter on the left and right.

"Now that the plants are growing, does it mean that the end of the day is almost over?"

"Today, everything feels full of life, and the temperature is very comfortable. How can I put it, it feels like spring has arrived."

“Are the apocalypse finally coming to an end?”

"Don't be too happy. Maybe this is a sign of a new disaster. The thief will not let us go so easily."

"Hey, it's already the third year of the apocalypse. I don't know when this hard life will end."

Suddenly there was a sudden sound.

Diagonally across the street, several electric tricycles were parked.

There were four or five women sitting on the open-air carriage.

Some are in their thirties and some are in their twenties, with different skin colors, and their clothes and hair are neatly tidied.

They all held a plastic artificial flower in their hand.

As the women got out of the car, all the men who were standing on the roadside gathered around them.

Xiao Chuxia, who loves gossip, asked the stall owner next door: "Who are they?"

Stallkeeper: "Prostitutes from Moss City."

"They usually stay in their bungalows in the old alleys. They come out every seven days to find people to do business with. After earning enough supplies to survive for a few days, they go back."

"The price is a bit expensive. You can only choose one girl to play with for one pack of noodles."

Xiao Chuxia was stunned: "No one cares about this matter?"

"It's all a transaction between you and me, who cares?" the stall owner said nonchalantly:

"Didn't you notice that they all have some kind of physical problem? Either an arm is missing or a leg is broken. They are either mentally retarded or very weak due to illness."

"The vast majority of women are born with weaker physical strength than men. If they accidentally get injured and fall ill, it will be even more difficult to survive in the apocalypse."

"There is no official military management in Moss City, and there are no charity people. Even if they go to scavenge, they will be robbed of their lives. How can they survive without selling their bodies?"

Speaking of this, the stall owner sighed:

"These disabled women gather together to keep warm. At least they won't be bullied by other men, and they won't get anything out of it."

In order to live, you can't help yourself.

Xiao Chuxia felt uncomfortable when she heard this, but found Jiang Fei beside her, staring straight into the distance.

He followed her line of sight doubtfully, and his pupils suddenly narrowed.

"Miss Yuer?!"

The girl who was forcing a smile in the crowd was You Yuxi whom she hadn't seen for months.

The once pretty and fair little face is now dark and haggard.

The autumn eyes that should have been bright have become a pool of lifeless stagnant water.

Hearing someone calling her, You Yuxi looked around blankly.

Suddenly his eyes met Jiang Fei's.

He was stunned for a moment.

After hesitating for a moment, You Yuxi still limped over, leaning on a wooden stick.

"Long time no see, Sister Jiang, Sister Chuxia."

The voice is much rougher and hoarse, and if you listen carefully, it is mixed with a hint of trembling.

Jiang Fei felt a little choked in his throat for no reason: "Your legs..."

You Yuxi pretended to be relaxed: "On the day of the tsunami, I was hit by a tree on my right leg. I don't know whether the bone was broken or shattered. Anyway, after I floated to Moss City, those sisters helped me treat it."

"But it left sequelae. I can't bear the pain in my right foot. I can only be a cripple for the rest of my life."

As she spoke, You Yuxi pulled up her loose trouser legs, revealing the hideous scars on her calves.

Because he had not received good treatment, the flesh on his calf was pitted, larger than his left leg, and his foot was also deformed.

It looks like swelling.

Seeing the fake flowers in her hands, You Yuxi pursed her lower lip: "Sister Jiang, Sister Chuxia, will you look down on me?"

"In order to survive, I found my brother, my parents, and I chose to do this..."

You Yuxi struggled for a moment, but finally did not say those two words, but replaced them with "."

"Prostitute."

It's not like she's never been a scavenger.

Even though her hands were dripping with blood while crawling to look for supplies, she gritted her teeth and held on.

But what.

She was bullied by other scavengers, robbed of the supplies she had worked so hard to find, and beaten violently...

Nowhere to go, no one to rely on.

The clothing design knowledge she learned in the past will not be used at all in the end of the world.

She couldn't survive.

Eventually, she embarked on this path.

There is no need for young ladies in the last days, and there is no shortage of people with tragic experiences.

As long as she can survive, she can do anything.

Jiang Fei looked at You Yuxi and answered seriously: "I don't mind, you didn't do anything wrong."

"Do you want to live with me?"

"I can support you."

The kindness Yuxi once gave her can be returned in her own way.

You Yuxi refused: "I don't want to cause you any trouble."

"I can support myself."

Hearing this, Jiang Fei didn't force it, but went back to the car and took a backpack for You Yuxi.

There are medicines, guns and ammunition, drinking water, and food inside.

And a sturdy hiking pole.

"I live in 301 of Tongzi Building, and Lu Yusu Liuyuan and Ling Zhaorui live in 302. I will come here every day to set up a street stall, and come to us if anything happens."

As if thinking of something, Jiang Fei lowered his voice: "Don't go to the refugee area."

"Mo Yanan is there."

You Yuxi's face turned pale: "Thank you sister..."

"If there is any news about Uncle Jiang and the others, I will tell you."

Putting her bag on her back, You Yuxi returned to the street diagonally across the street, leaning on the hiking pole given by Jiang Fei.

She said something to a man and then followed him away.

Where he went, Jiang Fei didn't know.

"Actually... Yuxi's leg can be treated, but the current medical equipment is insufficient. There is no way to know the condition of her bones, and we cannot directly cut and reattach it."

Because of this, Xiao Chuxia didn't say anything just now.

Afraid of giving You Yuxi hope and disappointing her again.

Xiao Chuxia couldn't help but sigh: "Yu Xi should have always been carefree, but because of a tsunami, it became like this. Fate is really playing tricks on people."

"You Chengyu would probably go crazy if he knew all this."

Jiang Fei remained silent.

This is the end of the world.

Ruthless and cruel, forcing people to float around in a chaotic world, waiting for the invisible tomorrow.

Not in the mood to sell anymore, Jiang Fei and Xiao Chuxia closed the stall early and drove home.

There are more new buds growing on the roadside, including colorful flower bones.

The car window was open, and the breeze blowing in was warm and soft, mixed with the faint smell of grass.

It's a bit like what the stall owner said about spring.

Jiang Fei counted the days.

It is late March, just after the Spring Equinox.

Everything started to grow, and it was indeed normal.

I'm afraid, this is God's fault.