Sealed Heart and Locked Love: I was reborn to stock up before the apocalypse

After hearing what Jin Yunlu said about the "good news?", Lin Ling was very curious.

Because Lin Ling didn't know what kind of news would be considered good news in this doomsday.

However, Lin Ling did not express her doubts, but continued to listen to Jin Yunlu's story.

Jin Yunlu said excitedly: "There's news from Building 8. They sent us a walkie-talkie! We can communicate directly between different buildings!"

"They said that if there is any trouble in the future, we should contact each other and fight against Building No. 3 together!"

"Think about it, we still have a lot of buildings left. If we have so many people, we can deal with those people in Building No. 3 together. We don't have to be afraid of them!"

Lin Ling nodded, "Sister Jin, that's great, it's good news! If we all fight against Building No. 3 together, we won't be afraid of them if we have more people against fewer people!"

"But, Sister Jin? You said they sent us a walkie-talkie. Then how did we get the news before? And how do we charge the walkie-talkie? Even if it uses batteries, do we have batteries?"

Jin Yunlu said: "The previous news is that there is a person in Building 5 who walks around the community every morning!"

"He sent us the news. He was also the one who first told us about Building No. 1 and asked us to be prepared."

"I haven't told you yet, they not only sent us walkie-talkies in Building 8, they also have batteries! Moreover, the walkie-talkies have two batteries. We can send one over every day and ask them to help charge them."

Lin Ling responded: "Building 8 actually has electricity! That's great, this way everyone will be safer."

Lin Ling did not ask who was the person passing messages back and forth in Building No. 5. She had already guessed that it should be her former colleague.

Jin Yunlu smiled and said, "It's not just a little bit safer, it's much safer! Finally, we don't have to worry every day!"

Lin Ling looked at Jin Yunlu's happy expression and also said happy words.

But Lin Ling didn't think so. Building 8 also had electricity, connecting people from different buildings.

On the surface, the number of people in Building No. 3 is far less than the total number of people in other buildings.

But all the people in Building No. 3 are controlled by Wang Tianba.

As for the people in other buildings, not to mention that everyone has their own thoughts. Even with so many buildings united together, there is no unified voice!

It's ok for the people in these buildings to keep themselves safe and sound. Once they want to confront Wang Tianba and his men, people will know the difference between the desperate criminals and these ordinary people with families.

To put it another way, even an alliance of so many buildings can fight against Wang Tianba!

In the face of the upcoming food crisis, who knows whether the leader of Building No. 8 is another Wang Tianba?

Is Building No. 8 another Building No. 3?

Lin Ling and Jin Yunlu continued chatting. Jin Yunlu was in much better spirits today. He was no longer as depressed as he was yesterday when he learned that Building 14 was massacred at night.

But after chatting for a while, Lin Ling felt something was wrong.

Usually, Jin Yunlu would say goodbye and leave after delivering the message, but why is she still chatting here today and has no intention of going downstairs?

Finding a chance to talk, Lin Ling asked, "Sister Jin, do you have anything else to say?"

The smile on Jin Yunlu's face was a little stiff, but soon returned to normal, and she said:

"Xiao Lin, over at Building 8, their electricity comes from two sets of photovoltaic panels installed in the building."

"You know, everyone in our building knows that your house is newly renovated and has photovoltaic panels. This time, Building 8 sent us a walkie-talkie and helped us charge it. People in our building are gossiping about it."

"It's not anything too harsh. I just said that you have electricity in your room, and we have to go to Building 8 to charge. It's inconvenient. What do you think, Xiaolin?"

Only then did Lin Ling understand what Jin Yunlu meant. It turned out that the act of sharing the intercom in Building No. 8 was in contrast to her own stay-at-home order.

Lin Ling thought for a moment, "Should I just forget about it and not deal with these people downstairs anymore?"

However, Lin Ling felt that since these people lived downstairs from her, they posed no threat to her and at the same time served as a warning to her, so there was no need to make things too awkward.

If things get too awkward, Lin Ling herself will have to pay attention to the movements in the corridor from time to time, which is too troublesome.

Lin Ling made a decision and said to Jin Yunlu:

"Sister Jin, the photovoltaic power generation unit in my house is only a small one and can't generate much electricity every day."

"How about this? Go back and get a power bank. I'll fill it up for you today, and you can come back tomorrow to get it. From now on, I can charge it for you every other day. Is that okay with you?"

Jin Yunlu's smile widened when she heard this. "Xiao Lin, you are so annoying. I will tell everyone when I get back that with a power bank, we don't have to run back and forth to charge our walkie-talkies!"

Lin Ling also smiled and said, "It's okay, Sister Jin. Not only can the intercom be used, but your cell phones can also be charged. Even if you can't make a call, at least you can still play with it."

Jin Yunlu nodded, "Okay, Xiaolin, I'll get it up in a moment. I'll go back first."

Lin Ling watched Jin Yunlu go downstairs and the smile on her face faded.

Lin Ling shook her head and went back into the house.

The situation in the community seems to have changed! Lin Ling was originally planning to find an opportunity to take action, but she didn't expect that there would be such a person in the community.

The person in Building No. 8 not only has a photovoltaic power generation device, but also a walkie-talkie!

And from the looks of it, it seems that he is about to unite so many people in the community and form a force.

Although Lin Ling didn't know whether this person was a man or a woman, she was still a figure if she could become powerful.

In the doomsday, order is collapsing. If there is a capable person, he can naturally establish a new order, an order that belongs to someone!

Just like Wang Tianba in his previous life, he controlled most of the city after the apocalypse.

But Lin Ling was not optimistic about the power of Building No. 8! It was also because of what was said above that Wang Tianba in his previous life! Finally established his own order!

Even though this order was completely lost in the final disaster, it was still the pinnacle of life and a small moment of glory.

Wang Tianba finally rose up! Then the people in Building No. 8 were doomed to fail!

Although Lin Ling wanted to take action against Wang Tianba, she was no longer in a hurry after hearing the news about Building No. 8.

Let’s wait and see who will win and who will lose between these two forces.

Moreover, Lin Ling has confirmed that her body is slowly changing.

Since he was slowly getting stronger, he didn't need to rush to take action! No matter who won or lost, as long as there was a threat to Lin Ling, Lin Ling would just take action to eliminate it!

Of course, in Lin Ling's mind, with the experience of the previous life as a reference, Wang Tianba still has a greater chance of winning!

......

After a while, the knock on the door sounded again.

Lin Ling opened the door, took the power bank handed over by Jin Yunlu, waved her hand, and sent Jin Yunlu away.

For other people in the doomsday, charging a power bank is a luxury.

But for Lin Ling, it’s not too easy!

Not to mention the solar panels on the balcony, which were working normally during the day. Lin Ling's one hundred batteries had only consumed less than half of their power!

Not to mention, the three diesel generators in Lin Ling's space have not been used yet, as well as the tons of diesel.

For Lin Ling, it only costs a drop in the bucket to allow so many people to live downstairs and help her guard the door. Why not do it?