Apocalyptic natural disasters, I rely on Tunjin Supermarket to win

In the past, Feng Chenlu went upstairs to notify him, but now that he can't see her, Jiang Fei is a little worried about the dedicated girl: "Where is Feng Chenlu?"

"There are many people downstairs grabbing supplies. It's a mess. Sister Chenlu is working with the officials to control the situation."

"Please help me tell others to get the supplies. I have to go help Sister Chenlu."

Before Jiang Fei could say anything, Xiao Jia hurried downstairs without any curiosity about the 21st floor.

Apparently Feng Chenlu had reminded Xiao Jia.

Lu Yu and others came from 2101.

Xiao Chuxia wondered: "There has been no official news this month, why did they suddenly say that supplies were distributed?"

"I don't know. Let's get some weapons and go downstairs to get some fresh air."

The teammates went home to get their weapons, and Jiang Fei went to inform 2102.

The person who opened the door was Mrs. Xu.

General Jiang Fei told her about the supplies: "It's colder downstairs than upstairs. Grandma Xu, please stay at home and let Captain Xu go down to get it."

"Qianyao went out to the police station last night."

At this time, Xu Qianyao still ventured out. Could it be that Director Ning wanted to take action?

Maybe it has something to do with the distribution of supplies today.

Jiang Fei suppressed the speculation in his heart: "Then I will help you get it."

"Thank you, Girl Jiang."

Mrs. Xu took her ID card and stuffed Jiang Fei with a bag of 10 peach cakes.

"Qian Yao brought back a lot of peach cakes. I can't finish them all by myself. You and your friends should share them."

Knowing Mrs. Xu's character, Jiang Fei did not refuse and gave it to Lu Yu and the others who came downstairs.

After eating, Jiang Fei went home and changed into a warm suit and went downstairs with them.

There are heaters on the 21st and 22nd floors. They are turned on all day long and I don't feel too cold.

But there was nothing for heating downstairs. As soon as they arrived on the 20th floor, Jiang Fei and others felt the biting cold air blowing against their faces.

The coal previously issued by the government ran out long ago, and the survivors could only burn cotton curtains and use whatever wood they could to make fires.

But one month has already been exhausted.

Bodies frozen into ice can be seen everywhere.

Some were sitting in the corridor, maintaining the posture of drilling into wood before death.

Some stood in front of the only unsealed window, holding up their tattered cotton coats, trying to use their remaining lives to block the cold wind from others.

More often die at home, in their sleep.

Jiang Fei came down late, and there were not many people on the third floor.

I unexpectedly saw an acquaintance.

Jiang Zhengkang, wrapped in a cotton-padded jacket and quilt, was holding a box of supplies. His vaguely exposed hands were covered with purple-red frostbite, and he was so thin that he was reduced to skin and bones.

"Feifei, the official has distributed a lot of supplies. If you don't have enough, you can come to me in 2001. I moved there."

Jiang Zhengkang's tone was brisk, no longer dull as before.

Only now did he understand that life could be so beautiful without Li Yanping.

Although there were not enough cotton-padded clothes and food, he could still survive by saving some supplies alone and picking up corpses.

As if remembering something, Jiang Zhengkang frowned and whispered to Jiang Fei, "I just saw Zhu Zhu bringing two girls down to pick up supplies. They were Yu Xuanjiao and Huang Xiaoyuan."

"Yu Xuanjiao and Zhu Zhu seem to be very close, walking hand in hand."

Jiang Fei was a little surprised.

Yu Xuanjiao actually hugged Zhu Zhu's thigh?

Jiang Fei didn't feel much about Zhu Zhu, the tool man.

She and Zhu Zhu only have a transactional relationship.

If you go upstairs to cause trouble, then deal with it.

Jiang Fei didn't want supplies, so Jiang Zhengkang went upstairs with the box.

Taking out his ID card, Jiang Fei and his teammates went to collect supplies.

Feng Chenlu was sitting on the chair, panting from exhaustion. When she saw Jiang Fei coming over, she stood up and said, "We don't need ID cards now. We'll give them to each person."

"Those boxes are from the 21st and 22nd floors. I hid them for you in advance, otherwise they would be robbed and messed up."

"Thank you." Jiang Fei walked over and picked up a box.

The box was not sealed. Inside was a large bag of official brand meat patties, a large bag of charcoal, 5 bottles of frozen water, plus a pile of biscuits, bread, hawthorn slices and other small bags of food.

"How many days will the official distribution of supplies last?"

Feng Chenlu said she didn't know: "The official didn't say anything, they just asked each of us to send one box and go home."

"But schistosomiasis and influenza are under control, so it can be considered a good thing."

After saying that, Feng Chenlu and Xiao Jia packed up their things and prepared to go home.

Jiang Fei and the other two moved the boxes upstairs, and occasionally heard someone complaining.

"Bah! What kind of meat is this cake made of? It tastes terrible."

"It doesn't taste salty at all, how can you eat it?"

"Stop being picky, it's good to eat whatever you have."

Su Liuyuan, who had never tasted meat pie before, curiously took out a piece from the box and took a bite with a subtle expression.

"Why do I feel like...the meatloaf doesn't taste right?"

Xiao Chuxia said calmly: "Made from the corpses of mice and insects."

Su Liuyuan: "..."

He felt like vomiting.

Lu Yu avoided the retching Su Liuyuan with disgust, and said to Jiang Fei: "The official distribution of supplies today is very strange. There is no control over the amount, and they asked people in the community to leave after distribution. It seems like they are planning to make some big move."

"It should be clear when Xu Qianyao comes back."

Jiang Fei sent over the supplies belonging to Mrs. Xu, then went home and put away the box.

She had so much food, there was no need to nibble on the official meatloaf.

That night.

Xu Qianyao came to the 22nd floor to find Jiang Fei. There was hoarfrost on his eyelashes that he had not had time to wipe off.

"This is an ID card that can be used to go to the security center. I promise to give you 4 cards in total. You can share them with your friends. The card holder can bring a family member."

"Remember to remind them to keep their identity cards. When the authorities transfer the survivors, they will only recognize the cards but not the people."

Speaking of this, Xu Qianyao became serious: "If you hear any noise recently, don't go out to watch the excitement. The officials are screening people who can go to the safe house."

Jiang Fei suddenly thought of today's events: "Use materials for testing?"

"That's right, being unable to keep food means that you have no ability. Such people cannot keep up with the team and can only stay in Lincheng."

Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest.

Although cruel, it is the fastest way to screen out survivors.

Those who have quotas or special talents have been officially informed and are not allowed to go out, and they have even sent people to protect them.

Jiang Fei understood: "Do you need me to help you take care of Grandma Xu?"

"No, I will stay at home during this period. Director Ning said that before there is complete chaos outside, I will go back first."

After Xu Qianyao left, Jiang Fei looked at the ID card in his hand.

It is the size of an ID card and has a pure black body with a magnetic stripe for scanning.

A small piece of paper determines a person's fate.

She was lucky that she and her friends had the qualifications to go to the safe house.

Jiang Fei sent the identity card to Lu Yu and others.

There were only 4 of them, so Ling Zhaorui gave Su Liuyuan the quota of his family members.

Su Liuyuan was moved: "You are better to me than Lu Yu is to me. You are my true brother."

Ling Zhaorui told the truth: "My relatives are all gone, and no one will give it to me. If I don't give it to you, it will be a waste."

"Hurry up and modify the weapons. Sister Jiang is still waiting for acceptance."

Su Liuyuan: "..."

His tears were all in vain.

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Since the official distribution of supplies, there has been no appearance for a week, and no patrolling soldiers can be found outside.

Some survivors believed that the officials abandoned Lincheng and fled.

This news spread from one person to another, and everyone couldn't sit still.

If the officials are gone, who will take care of them?

No one wants to die.

As a result, the survivors in the city, regardless of the cold weather, began to kill people and rob supplies without hesitation.

Is it cold? Then grab other people's cotton-padded clothes to keep warm.

If there isn’t enough food, there are other people’s supplies!

In just one week, Lincheng was in chaos.

Rumors about the coming apocalypse also spread, making those who snatched supplies even more unscrupulous, thinking that this was an opportunity given to them by God.

Some people with extremely extreme thoughts captured other survivors to offer sacrifices, hoping to use this method to pray for the end of the disaster.

Some even couldn't bear the pressure and collapsed and committed suicide.

Jiang Fei could hear crying from outside almost every day.

The frozen city is no longer silent, but it has paid the price with blood and lives.

Swish--Jiang Fei's walkie-talkie suddenly rang.

It's Su Liuyuan.

"Jiang Fei, that crying uncle came to you and said he had something important."

Jiang Fei:?