The chosen boss of the end times, just wants to lie down

The rain was extremely heavy for the next few days, just like the first few days of the rainstorm.

There was no electricity or internet, so I couldn't see what was happening outside. The weather was also very bad. After training every day, Chen Ye was so tired that he just wanted to lie down and didn't want to go out. Whatever Chen Jinguang and Zhao Quan were planning, let them jump around for a few days. After all, the end of the world was still a long way off.

Whatever they want, they have to be able to come in first.

Chen Ye sat on the sofa reading a book, Li Xiong and Chen Chen were playing stand-alone games in front of the TV. Dunmo was sitting in the yard making arrows. The air was filled with the aroma of Uncle Li baking bread in the kitchen.

Chen Ye put down the book, walked to the yard, looked at the sky, and murmured softly: "I wonder how much the water level has risen in the past few days."

While sharpening his arrows, Dunmo replied, "I saw from the rooftop that the entrance to the community is almost flooded."

From the entrance of the community, you have to walk up a long way to reach the villa area. Therefore, it is normal that the entrance of the community, which is slightly lower in terrain, has been flooded. In this way, it is estimated that the water level has risen by 6-7 meters in the past four or five days.

Mai Zihao hasn't knocked on the door, so he probably hasn't come back.

It is raining heavily. City S is close to the sea, so it is estimated that more people will be trapped in the next few days. When rescuing City N, half of the rescuers sent there did not know whether they returned.

"What are you worried about?" Danmo stopped what he was doing and looked at Chen Ye's frowning brows. "We have enough supplies, Miss, don't worry."

She was not worried about the supplies. She had already opened and sorted out the remaining containers received from the port of Country Y in the space. She had found a lot of good things.

In terms of food, there are instant convenience foods, meat, grains, rice, noodles and seasonings. Needless to say, these repetitive but commonly used materials account for one-third. Last time, out of the nearly 1,000 containers opened, a lot was also opened.

A lot of alcoholic beverages and dairy products were also prescribed.

There are dozens of collections of warm items such as clothes, shoes, socks, hats and gloves, and even labor protection supplies. There are also dozens of boxes of various linens and disposable items used in the hotel.

There are more than a dozen specially made elevated boxes filled with brand new cars of various brands and types. One box contains 8 cars, including sports cars, sedans, and SUVs.

Chen Ye placed these dozen or so specially made boxes aside. There was no place to put them and they could not be used for the time being.

They even introduced various advanced medical instruments and other medical supplies, as well as various large and small machines, most of which were production machines, and even machines for rice milling.

There were also some miscellaneous parts, and Chen Ye couldn't figure out what they were used for at the moment, so he just piled them all there.

In addition to these, Chen Ye also sorted out several extended trailers and containers from three cargo ships at the dock.

One of the three cargo ships was loaded with high-quality anthracite, estimated to be more than 100,000 tons. Another was filled with all kinds of fast food and snacks. The last ship had a very large container, and when it was opened, it turned out to be a variety of engineering vehicles.

The big trailer contained various beans, miscellaneous porcelain, kitchen utensils, furniture, small appliances, and a lot of hardware parts. Chen Ye couldn't say whether these things were useful to him or not, but since there was still room for them, he would just leave them there for now.

The huge warehouse space is filled with various kinds of supplies classified into different categories.

The feeling of opening a blind box finally ended. If the heavy rain hadn't flooded the entire dock, she would have wanted to experience this joy again.

Although Mai Zihao had hired someone to dive down and retrieve his goods before, no one knew what method he used.

But it was too dirty after being flooded, and she felt a little disgusted. She let others go, saying that she was already good enough.

She really wasn't worried about the supply problem. But she did have an inexplicable worry in her heart, and she didn't know where it came from.

Seeing Chen Ye's bewildered look, Danmo hesitated for a moment before saying, "Miss, is your situation what you Chinese people often call 'spring thoughts'?"

Ok?

It took Chen Ye a while to come back to his senses, and he stared at Dunmo coldly.

"Dunmo, you have not only been rebellious recently, but also outspoken."

Dunmo laughed, "Miss, male beauty can mislead people. You must keep a clear mind and not fall into the trap of the other party."

Chen Ye was puzzled, "What do you mean by male beauty? Where does the maze come from?" Looking at Danmo's grinning face, "I don't need it."

"Then why did you save him? And the guy who lives next door, didn't you agree to ignore him? There were many men much more handsome than these in Country Y, and I never saw you even look at them."

So it is difficult to explain to a foreigner, especially someone who has been wandering around the world since childhood, what is patriotism and national spirit, because Chen Ye himself finds it difficult to explain it clearly to himself.

She may not love these countrymen, but she is currently in this land, and she can save these warriors who selflessly maintain the peace of this land with just a wave of her hand.

Just consider it as a reward.

Forget it, I won’t explain it anymore. The more I explain, the worse it gets.

If he likes to think wildly, he can think wildly.

But Chen Ye couldn't help but think that these men ate too well every day and had nothing to do except training. For several days in a row, she saw them often gathered together and whispered. From the words that came out of Danmo's mouth, which were mixed with a few Chinese words, it was not difficult for her to find that they were secretly gossiping about her.

You can't beat them and you can't join them.

As she approached, several people dispersed and looked at her with meaningful eyes, half smiling.

"Are you sure you don't have any sense of crisis?"

Chen Chen spread his hands and shrugged, "You said that we have a strong army and sufficient food. Even if the enemy is at the gates, what do we have to fear?"

Got it!

Chen Ye nodded and walked away. These people lived too comfortably and could not imagine how terrible the outside world was.

Not only was they comfortable, but they were even unscrupulous. That night, they turned on the speakers in the yard, grilled skewers, drank beer and sang loudly.

The rain was not as heavy as in the past few days, but the smell of food from the filtration system's exhaust vents still drifted far away. At a time when food was scarce, this behavior was undoubtedly hateful.

Not long after, someone rang the doorbell.

Chen Chen was dancing happily, and was very angry when he was interrupted, "Danmo, tomorrow you can take down the doorbell and turn on the current directly. I want to see who dares to knock on the door."

Dunmer smiled and took a sip of his wine, "Okay. What if the white-haired guy next door comes over?"

Chen Chen glanced at Chen Ye and said unhappily, "Just electrocute him to death. Otherwise some people will think about him every day."

Chen Ye looked puzzled, "Why are you looking at me?"

Are these men trying to pin these nonexistent rumors on me? Or is it that I teased Chen Chen and Lu Zixin last time, and now they have the chance?

Is it worth thinking about Mai Zihao, a creature who only has a face but forgets to have a brain, every day? What's the point of thinking about him?

As the saying goes, when you are well fed and warm, you will think about...

Did you not think about it yourself and impose it on others? Is it because there is no entertainment after the Internet is shut down, so you just make it yourself? The third floor is full of books, can't you go read a book?

She had been struggling in the apocalypse for several years, and she was not here to talk about love when she came back to life. She had already stockpiled her supplies, and was just waiting to lie down and become a waste.

If it weren't for those two bastards Chen Jinguang and Zhao Quan who were trying to take advantage of her every day, she would have been so happy.

Li Xiong ran out of the door to see who it was.