Stocking up in space: surviving in a world of crisis

Chapter 141 Chapter 141 Dense Fog 2
Ye Fu looked at the pair of skinny hands in front of him, and their numb and fierce expressions, and took out the long knife at the back of his waist. The children froze for a moment, and ran away in an instant.

The woman was still lying on the ground, and Ye Fu was about to leave, but she grabbed her trousers.

"Give me something to eat, the child really can't hold on anymore, pity the poor child."

The big sunken eyes were full of longing, Ye Fu glanced at the child who had run away, and was staring at her not far away.

"I have nothing to eat." Ye Fu wanted to see the child on her back clearly, but was wrapped in a tattered quilt, so he couldn't see anything clearly.

"It's okay to give me some water, the child is dying of thirst."

Ye Fu held her down and tore off the things on her back. The woman struggled crazily, but was held down by Ye Fu and couldn't move.

Ye Fu shook off the quilt, and inside was a simulated doll, and there was no child at all.

The woman suddenly screamed loudly, Ye Fu threw something on her body, and then left quickly.

After Ye Fu left, two men came out from the corner and dragged the woman back.

She is going to the medical department building today, there is an underground warehouse over there, there should be some tools and boards in it.

Others couldn't go out without gas masks, Jiang Rong had other tasks, and Ye Fu went out alone today.

She has been to the underground warehouse of the medical department before, there is nothing there, only some shelves and tools, and the base has not found anything, Ye Fu is glad that he did not leave blindly, otherwise the thick fog will come, and he can only suffer on the road, At least they can still live in the base now, with a shelter from the wind and rain.

After walking for about an hour, Ye Fu arrived at the medical department, which was also evacuated, but there were still some broken doors, windows and hospital beds left.

On the way here, several people followed her all the time, and it took Ye Fu a lot of time to get rid of the other party.

The survivors staying at the base today are either the old, the weak, the sick, or the capable. It would be best not to meet them.

When he came to the basement, looking at the messy shelves, Ye Fu closed the door and put them into the space. In the end, he only packed about one hundred catties of wooden boards, tied them up and carried them back.

The floor of the basement was pried open, but some soil could still be dug. In the past two days, Police Officer Song planted a handful of corn that he got by accident.

It is strange to say that after the acid rain, although human beings have sequelae, in this environment, the growth rate of plants becomes very fast, and the seeds planted will germinate in a few hours. Ye Fu has a feeling of entering the magical world illusion.

Halfway back, Ye Fu ran into Jiang Rong, who took the board from Ye Fu's back, and the two went back to the villa together.

"Have you got the thing?"

"Well, take it back to them."

Secretary Huang, who had been silent for almost half a month, suddenly found Ye Fu. He said that he had hidden something under the floor tiles of the men's toilet on the ninth floor of the office building, and asked Ye Fu and Jiang Rong to get it. Let Jiang Rong pick it up.

"What is it?"

"A few boxes of seeds. He saw Brother Song planting corn, so he decided to take out those things and distribute them to everyone."

Ye Fu was a little shocked, "Seeds? They really deserve to be old foxes. It seems that everyone has their own way out."

Jiang Rong nodded and returned to the villa. Officer Song and the others were waiting at the door. Everyone helped unload the wooden boards, and Qi Yuan took a few pieces and put them in the fire.

After the thick fog appeared, the temperature dropped from [-] degrees to [-] degrees, hot and cold, and the toxins were inhaled in the fog. Except for Ye Fu, Jiang Rong and Officer Song, everyone else fell ill.

Ye Fu glanced at the grain seeds on the first floor, there are many varieties, not only rice seeds, wheat seeds, bean seeds, but also many vegetables and fruits.

"Secretary Huang has already divided the seeds. Each person has a bag, which weighs about two catties. If one day we are forced to separate, relying on these seeds, if we can find clean soil, we may be able to survive."

Ye Fu picked up his share, Jiang Rong handed his bag to Ye Fu, Ye Fu looked at him with a smile, then took it and put it away.

Some people at the base also organized to dig the soil, find seeds, and start planting things in the villa.

There are many people who stay, but there are also many people who leave every day.

A week after the dense fog appeared, everyone's bodies have begun to adapt to the environment. Although they are still dizzy and coughing, they can dig and find things wearing masks.

Fortunately, it rains every three days, which is very regular. With rain, there is hope again.

"Can you change some seeds? I have a clean cotton coat here, so just change a handful of seeds."

More and more people came to exchange supplies. After the riots and disasters, the people left behind will eventually live on.

Officer Song took the cotton-padded coat and gave the other party a handful of the wheat seeds he had picked up. Some people brought their children up to exchange food. The skinny little girl was pushed to the front, and she began to introduce her value like an item. .

"Anyway, it's a girl. There are fewer people now, so I can have a baby in the future."

The girl's father glanced around the room with a flattering smile on his face.

"There are quite a few men in your house. There is a family next to me, and there are a few girls. If you have any ideas, I will take you to see them, but you have to give me some errand fees."

Qi Yuan was so angry that he rushed over with a stick, "Gun Gun, are you sick? Are you the child's father? You actually traded your child for food."

The man backed away in fright, but did not leave, still pushing the girl in front of him.

"Isn't it that I can't live anymore? You have a lot of people, so you must have the ability to survive. Just let me keep this child, and you can be a servant girl. I don't want much, just ten catties of food."

Qi Yuan pointed at him with a stick, "Get out, if you don't get out, I'll hit you again."

"You don't want it, there are two young men behind you, or nine catties of grain, eight catties is fine."

Officer Song couldn't stand it anymore, and left with Wenwen in his arms. Qi Yuan glanced at the skinny girl, and threw her half a dry pancake, but the man snatched it and wolfed it down.

The girl stood there weeping, and Qi Yuan vomited blood in anger.

"Qi Yuan, close the door." Ye Fu said, Qi Yuan could only close the door.

And the man was still yelling outside, and beat the child to vent his anger from time to time.

However, this kind of situation began to appear frequently, and some women came directly to the door for "service", as long as a bowl of rice or a piece of pancake.

Sometimes when Ye Fu goes out, he will meet various women or men.

That's right, younger men also began to use this method in exchange for food.

In the abandoned buildings, there are still some old and thin old people lying at the door, looking outside helplessly.

Some of them were dead, and some were threatened by a stone thrown by a passerby, and quickly hid in the house.

(End of this chapter)