"Fortunately, fortunately!" Jing's mother heated up another pot of chicken noodle soup with trembling hands and brought it to everyone as an extra meal. In the apocalypse, no one has such luxury anymore.

My aunt Wang Fang cried sadly, Su Long ate the noodles carelessly, and my aunt didn't look too good. After all, he held Jing's mother's hand in gratitude:

"Sister, it's all thanks to Jingshu this time. Otherwise, I wouldn't have imagined it. It's like she was destined to come back on this day, and she just called us on this day. Brother, if you don't say anything else, wait until they are settled.

The two of us came here specifically to thank Jingshu for saving the lives of our family of three."

Jing's mother nodded with red eyes and clasped her hands together: "Amitabha, God bless you. Jingshu has changed a lot in the past two years. She has her own ideas. If she says she has something, then she must have something important to ask you. This is God's will.

I won’t let you go.”

"Sister, please ask your brother-in-law to drive me back. Many people died this time. As a community manager, I have to go back to make statistics and arrangements. The news over there has exploded, Su Long and his mother."

The eldest aunt quickly stood up and wiped away her tears: "Su Long, please help me take care of you for a day. I will follow you. The building collapsed and many people had to go in to dig up corpses, pick up clothes, and get supplies. Old Su can't do it alone."

Come;

Besides, we have to dig out all the food, food, used furniture, and clothing we can dig out, otherwise we will be robbed by others if it is too late; if the house is gone, let’s live in the big square for the time being.

There are still virtual coins in it, so we can look for a house after this matter is over."

That is to say, if the floods in the second year still gave people hope of returning home, the earthquake in the third year shattered all hopes of returning home. All residential places are even more scarce, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

What kind of house can you find?

Only dozens of people can squeeze into one place.

Jing Shu was familiar with that scene. Before the earthquake was over, countless people rushed in with baskets on their backs. Fearing that it would be too late, they first dug for food, looked for torn cloth and clothes, and then moved old furniture and usable door frames.

Broken beds, broken beds, these things are all ownerless things. Of course, there are still people crying or cursing.

In the dark ruins, few people spoke. They dug dirt silently, or picked up stones and threw them away. They used their hands to identify whether they were garbage or usable. Some people were injured twice because they went too deep.

After all available supplies were plundered, they began to drag the body, remove clothes, and carry the body to the platform. There was a special place for collecting corpses, and some virtual coins would be settled.

Jingshu was familiar with the task of digging up corpses. When others were picking up various supplies, Jingshu carried a homemade basket and went directly to find the corpse. Sometimes it was half cut, sometimes other parts were crushed, leaving hands or legs on the edge of the ruins.

Jingshu was so skinny that she had no strength, so she couldn't grab a man, but she was very fast. She relied on this kind of picking, digging, and filling a basket with scattered corpses. She weighed them by weight. Although there were few, there were still a lot of scattered corpses. She was lucky.

Fortunately, you can still pick up a complete one and earn 1 or 2 virtual coins every day.

"Those days were really hard."

Jingshu stretched out her hand, looked at the fleshy and slender fingers, and sighed.

Jing's mother swallowed what she said. She originally wanted her eldest brother to live closer to her, but if she couldn't find a house in Banana Community, the family would be closer together in the last days so they could take care of each other if something happened. Hey, we have a chance.

Please mention it to Jing'an and see if there's anything we can do to help.

"Hey, you can go after eating the noodles."

The RV was quiet again, with aftershocks shaking from time to time. Jingshu fell asleep again in a daze, until she was woken up by the feathers of the fat chicken. The fat chicken had learned the latest massage strength to please the owner, that is, the techniques were still good.

Almost too hot.

Jingshu murmured and huddled under the duvet of the luxurious king-sized bed. When she opened her eyes, she saw the 270° glass with a large field of view, illuminating the dim back mountain scenery and the densely packed tents, iron houses, stone houses, etc. There was nothing at all.

The ice and snow world in the fifth year looks great.

In order to save fuel, Dad Jing only turned on the hot water pipe thermostatic system, but it was still a bit cold. He turned on the heater light in the RV, and the fat chicken was holding the vibrating phone in his mouth and shaking his fat ass.

The queen ant that competed with it for favor in the United States is gone, and its world is here again. As long as it can lay eggs, it will still be the king.

Glancing at the number, she saw it was Li Yuetian. Jingshu lazily turned on the speakerphone: "Hello? Captain Li."

But Li Yuetian's tone became urgent: "Jingshu! I didn't know you were back until I called Yang Yang. Where are you? Is there a hill behind Banana Community?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Hurry up and come to the second detachment. The address hasn't changed. All the supplies you just arrived a few days ago were taken away yesterday! I'll tell you in detail when you come! These bastards took advantage of my absence and stole my warehouse.

Clean it up!"

It seemed that Li Yuetian was so angry that his liver ached.

Jingshu narrowed her eyes and lost all sleep for a moment. A cold breath seemed to overflow from her body, and the fat chicken ran away in fear.

"I'll be there soon."

Very well, after rebirth, Jingshu only wanted to grow up in a quiet and humble way, but it was not that she was incapable of becoming a powerful person in Wucheng, or even in the whole of China.

Jingshu can rely on her prophetic and Rubik's Cube space abilities to use behind-the-scenes tactics to safely develop and sell more luxury goods, live poultry, various medicinal materials, hold auction house trade fairs, and build a stone garden base like Qian Duoduo.

, and then formed a force, hired private bodyguards, and lived a life of complete wealth. I believed that in two years she would be able to become one of the top material merchants in Wucheng, but she did not.

Before she can save everyone, the faster she gets fat, the faster she dies.

Jingshu's low profile does not mean that she is afraid of trouble. She does not cause trouble, but she is not afraid of trouble. If someone thinks that she is as easy to bully as a sheep and dares to take advantage of her, then don't blame her for showing her ferocious mouth.

It is foreseeable that since it is possible to take something from Li Yuetian, it must not be easy, but I don't know whether the person coming is powerful or powerful, public or private.

After changing into a black leather jacket and pants, Jingshu put on her modified bulletproof windbreaker, a black Yanbian bulletproof helmet, and several weapons on her body just in case, and then went out on her shark submarine.

Although it is only one kilometer away, the momentum needs to be shown. The second detachment and the canteen have not been moved. There are no buildings around the place unless they collapse in the earthquake, otherwise it will not be a big deal.

There was a queue in the cafeteria. It was lunch time. When I saw a car coming, I consciously gave way to a way, but I could whisper that people who can still afford to drive cars now can't afford to offend them because of petty bourgeois electric cars.

It’s basically gone. Since charging piles are monopolized by political corruption and require 5 virtual coins for each charge, this thing is no longer affordable for ordinary people.
Chapter completed!