Farm games to survive the apocalypse

Jiang Wei kept driving, and after experiencing the deadly attack of the red rain, he finally arrived at the villa area.

Jiang Wei looked at the metal outside his villa and saw that although it had suffered some damage, it was not as severe as the houses passing by and collapsed directly. Jiang Wei let out a breath and quickly returned to his room.

Only after returning to the room did they have a chance to observe the situation. Now the pH value of the rainwater has reached 1.6, which means that if they have not dealt with the acid rain crystals, the pH value will now reach a negative value, which is no less than concentrated sulfuric acid raining from the sky.

Jiang Wei looked at the information online. All the news headlines and social media were filled with news about sulfuric acid rain.

"Strong sulfuric acid rain"

“Acid Rain First Aid Measures”

"Hospitals are full of acid rain patients"

"The End of the World"

Jiang Wei had not seen the uploaded photos. Even though she had experienced several apocalypses, she could not help but feel frightened when she saw such a scene. She really lamented that human beings would always be so inferior and powerless in the face of horrific natural disasters.

The photos show houses corroded by acid rain and injured people. If you are accidentally touched by this level of acid rain, your entire body will be exposed to blood-red flesh in an instant, and then disappear in the wind.

The hospitals are now crowded with people harmed by acid rain. Some have broken limbs, some have been poisoned by the toxic gases produced by acid rain. The people who suffer the most are those who already have respiratory diseases.

And these places are not the most serious. Jiang Wei browsed the system forum and found that some players did not find the Acid Rain Crystal. The doubled power of acid rain forced them to either escape or hold on.

[The damage caused by the double acid rain is too great. We can only rely on the protective shield and other metals to move to another place.]

[Oh my god, this is really too scary. If we didn’t have a water-based psychic who could hold on for a while and help us block the acid rain, I really can’t imagine what would happen.]

[I have put on a gas mask. The gases produced by this acid rain are too harmful to the human body. I feel like I am going to go into shock.]

[If the power of acid rain continues to decrease in the future, we must do everything we can to find the Acid Rain Crystal.]

Jiang Wei agreed with these messages as well. She absolutely did not want to experience the experience of running away in the acid rain that caused double damage. Besides, she could not control the raindrops in the air as flexibly as the water-type mutants. The ice-type mutants could only condense the rain into ice first and then turn it into water. This step could not be missed.

Tonight, the acid rain with double the power is still continuing, passing through every corner, every house, and falling on everyone's heart. Looking at this majestic and dangerous acid rain, the thought of the end of the world is circling in the mind of each of them. Their hearts seem to have been eroded by the acid rain, and they are very painful and confused.

In the rental community where Jiang Wei lived before, Uncle Lan and his family finally moved in as they wished. In their room, they were thankful for their family's resourcefulness, but also lamented that the hateful acid rain had burned down all their property. But overall, they were very satisfied with the place where they lived.

But they never thought that this time the acid rain would be so fierce and dangerous, nor did they expect that the house they had tried so hard to seize had already been seen by Jiang Wei and would be eroded in the next acid rain.

Uncle Lan was sitting in the room. His two children were still making a fuss, saying that the place was too small and they didn't like it.

Aunt Lan comforted the two children, "Oh, be sensible. I will take you to a good place after the acid rain passes. Stop making trouble. Look how dangerous it is outside now."

The two children were finally comforted by her. She breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go back to the room to find Lao Lan, but unexpectedly she heard strange noises outside.

She walked out in confusion to check, but saw that the balcony above the outside began to shake, and dirt and bricks were falling down from above. It was very slow, but she could see it clearly.

The walls of the buildings above had long been exposed under the baptism of acid rain, but she didn't expect that this was a relatively good community and it was so fragile.

Seeing all this, Uncle Lan's face changed drastically and she hurriedly ran into the room.

"Old Lan, it's bad, it's bad."

Uncle Lan's heart skipped a beat when she called him. He put down his phone and said unhappily, "What are you calling me for? What's wrong?"

Aunt Lan's face turned pale at this moment, and her lips trembled a little, "The floor above us is about to collapse due to the acid rain."

"what!"

This really aroused Uncle Lan. When he ran to the balcony, the balcony above him happened to fall down. After he dodged it, he watched the balcony fall into the acid rain. Soon the bricks and stones were corroded by the acid rain and shattered into pieces.

He stepped back in fear, "No, it's not safe here anymore, we have to leave, go get the kids."

However, the moment he finished speaking, the whole building shook violently. The building finally collapsed in the rain under the heavy weight, taking away the lives of hundreds of people. The few survivors died too late to wait for rescue.

This situation happened in more than one place. Frightened people began to look for sturdy buildings or materials. Among them, five-star hotels, museums and various large public places became the hiding places for most people.

People flocked to these places to seek shelter, but chaos was also mixed in.

Five-star hotels charged exorbitant prices or prohibited entry, but the angry masses forced their way in.

Museums and other large public facilities have begun to accommodate the public, but space is limited.

"Please stop pushing in, there are no more seats available," the museum staff shouted.

"There's no room left. Aren't those cultural relics still taking up a lot of space? Move them all away."

"People can't survive anymore, why bother with those dead things?"

"Move aside, move aside"

The terrified crowd just wanted to hide in a safe place, but when they were stopped, they became furious, pushed the staff who tried to stop them, and moved the cultural relics out of the exhibition hall.

Some people even threw cultural relics directly into the acid rain, corroding the precious cultural relics and making the marks of history more obvious.

"No!" a staff member cried out in grief.

"Please do not damage these cultural relics. They are all our hard work."

Several staff members began to join in protecting the cultural relics. An old professor in his sixties was so heartbroken when he saw the cultural relics being treated so roughly that he wanted to rush out to save them, but was stopped by others.

"Professor, you can't go over there. You can't go over there. It's too dangerous."

"Yeah yeah."

But the professor obviously couldn't bear such a blow and fainted.

Savagery and violence, salvation and death continue to unfold on this rainy night.