I was reborn after the end of the world

After they had rested, they fought for a while before returning to their room to wash up and sleep.

The next day, early in the morning before dawn, Mo Jun and his three companions set out. They did not drive, but rode four bicycles, and left the mountaintop villa in the dim morning light.

After they left, Yun Yao and Lu Jin'an couldn't sleep either, so they took out several breakfasts and ate them on the table. Yun Yao also prepared two breakfasts for Da Zhuang and Xiaomi, then went into the house to force them to wake up and eat breakfast.

After breakfast, the two of them fought for a while, and then returned to the outside of the villa to do heat resistance training, which was intermittent until around four o'clock in the afternoon. Yun Yao returned to the room, took a shower, sat in the air-conditioned room, and applied a facial mask.

Over there, a few people went down the mountain while it was still early and not so hot, and rode their bicycles all the way to the once most prosperous urban area. They saw quite a few people along the way, and everyone covered their bodies tightly, basically walking on foot, but few people had means of transportation.

A few people chose a tall building, folded the bicycles and carried them in their hands. This was the safest way. Otherwise, if they put them somewhere else, what if someone took them away?

There was a lot of mud on the floor of the second floor of the building, and the original color of the wall could no longer be seen. There were also some tables, chairs and benches piled in the corners that could no longer be used. They were covered with a thick layer of yellow mud, but no other useful things were seen.

There was less dirt on the third floor. Several people were rummaging through a pile of broken tables and chairs, and only found a few packages of bread in a few drawers. The surface was dirty, but the packaging was still intact.

Sang Ning gently wiped off the yellow mud on the crust. The mud had already dried and fell off with a wipe, revealing the still intact bread inside.

With the harvest, everyone was very happy. Now, they no longer despised the pile of junk and looked through it more carefully.

This was previously an office building, and there are still many desks, chairs and computers left in the flooded areas.

Sang Ning and the others carefully searched the things on the table with gloves on. After all, these things had been soaked in water for so long, and they didn't know what kind of bacteria were in them. It would be bad if the wound got infected.

Sang Ning opened a drawer, which contained a lot of waste paper and folders, as well as two unopened bags of biscuits. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, and they would not reject it.

The lower floors were flooded before most people could react, so some usable supplies could still be found at this time.

They went all the way to the 12th floor and stopped only when the walls were clean and showed no signs of soaking, because they had no idea how many times the survivors had searched the upper floor.

The four of them were all covered in mud. Asan sat down on the ground, took out his kettle and took a sip of water. He looked at the supplies on the ground and felt quite satisfied. It was not a loss at all.

There were two one-meter-high sacks on the ground, both of which were about four or five-tenths full, so the harvest was pretty good.

The few of them rested here for a while, ate some food they brought with them to replenish their energy, and then walked towards a nearby building.

There are not many survivors arriving here now, and they can use this time difference to find more things.

I only found most snacks like bread and biscuits, and some instant noodles, but I haven't found rice yet.

Sang Ning was bending over and turning over the table when he suddenly saw a cardboard box stuck under the table. The outer shell of the cardboard box was no longer presentable. Sang Ning broke it with a light rub of his hand, revealing the packaging bag inside that had been soaked in water for a long time and was somewhat faded.

Sang Ning took it out, swept away the broken pieces of paper on it, and his eyes lit up when he saw what was inside.

What a great harvest, 1, 2…6, there are actually 6 packets of snail noodles, “Hehehe~”

Ah San, who was standing next to him, was startled by Sang Ning's sudden laughter and came over to take a look.

"What did you find? You're smiling so creepy."

Sang Ning's smile faded, and she put the snail noodles into her bag. Ah San saw it with his sharp eyes and shouted, "Sister Ning, this is delicious, I want to eat this too."

Sang Ning: "You are a grown man, and you still eat this, don't you think it smells bad?"

"What? Men can't eat it? I love it and I haven't eaten it for a long time." Asan said while smacking his lips.

Sang Ning: "Let's talk about it when we get back. Go and look for it quickly."

"Okay, then remember to leave me a copy when you go back!"

Sang Ning rolled his eyes, but unfortunately Ah San couldn't see it, "Got it."

A lot of express deliveries were found in this building, including some grains, such as millet, red beans, glutinous rice, mung beans, black beans, etc. The harvest was very considerable.

When they entered the third building, they saw that things on the second floor had been ransacked, so the four of them moved to another building. This building had been ransacked, proving that there was someone there. It would be a waste of time if they went back there to look for them, and they would even get into a conflict with the person there.

The few of them stayed here until the sun was about to set, then they came out of the building carrying four sacks. They had no idea how many buildings they had gone through today. The color of their clothes could no longer be seen, and they were all covered in dust.

But they were very happy. They tied the sacks to the back seats of their bicycles and rode back to their villa on the top of the mountain.

The sun isn’t as strong now. If we go back later, it will be dark.

Before we even walked out of the commercial district, a dozen dusty-looking men blocked our way, holding sticks in their hands.

The four of them stopped their bicycles and looked at the dozen or so people blocking the road ahead. They knew without thinking that these people were highway robbers.

They must have robbed quite a few people, because there were some dried bloodstains on their clothes, which were particularly obvious against their gray clothes.

"You guys, hand over the supplies and bicycles you found and I will spare your lives." A man pointed at the four people and shouted.

Ah San propped himself up on one foot and used his fingers to pick at his ears. He said casually, "How long have you not brushed your teeth? Why are you breathing so heavily?"

In fact, the fifteen men on the opposite side were also a little weak, but after seeing their bicycles and the supplies in the sacks, greed finally prevailed.

"You little brats, since you don't know what's good for you, then there's no need to be polite. Go ahead!"

A man at the back gave orders, and the other dozen or so people rushed forward with sticks.

The four people had already parked their bicycles and took a few steps forward, away from the bicycles, for fear that they would damage them. That would be a pity.

These people first picked out Sang Ning and Asan, who looked thin and short, and wanted to defeat them one by one.

Sang Ning and Asan raised their eyebrows at the same time, but did not underestimate the enemy. They planned to get rid of these people as quickly as possible, as there were still many people peeping in the dark nearby.

If they could deal with these people at once, they would be wary and would not come out again, and they could save themselves some trouble.