Chapter 9 The most worthless thing is money
Half a month after the apocalypse broke out, there was a power outage and no water supply. The network has not been completely disconnected, but the signal is unstable, and it takes half a day to send out a few words of news.

At night, the whole city was plunged into darkness, as if it was enveloped by a pair of invisible giant hands, so depressing that it was difficult to breathe.

Liang Yingsheng knew that the bright lights that belonged to the city would no longer be seen.

After getting through the night, the sun came out and the light came back again.

Liang Zhimo was still in charge of lunch, two bowls of delicious rice noodles with mixed sauce.

Afraid of attracting attention, the heavy blackout curtains are still drawn, and a table lamp with batteries is turned on in the room.

Liang Yingsheng bought a lot of electrical appliances that use batteries, and it is more convenient to replace batteries in time than to charge them.

In the space, she used three large boxes to store various types of batteries.

"Sister, how about parents?"

"Little life was good, and I even cultivated a small vegetable garden at the door."

However, you may not be able to contact your family and friends at all after today.

Liang Yingsheng first explained some precautions for surviving in the apocalypse to his parents and casually, and then found the owner group of the community, which was still lively.

'It's over, it's over, my power bank is broken, what should I do now, can someone lend me a lot of power banks, and I can buy it with money. '

Liang Yingsheng wanted to laugh when he saw the word 'money'. In the last days, money is the least valuable thing.

Sure enough, no one replied to him.

"It's been half a month, why hasn't the country sent anyone to rescue us? Recently, I drink rice soup every day, and there is only one bowl of rice left. If I continue like this, I can only go out to find supplies at the risk of my life." '

'Excuse me, who has antipyretics, my daughter has had a high fever for two days. '

'Bodhisattva blesses this catastrophe to pass quickly, everyone please pray together with me! '

'What to do, my dad was scratched, I locked him in the room, but my mom called me a beast instead! '

'The corridors of our building are full of man-eating monsters who dare not go out. I'm going to starve to death. Can anyone help me? '

At night, even the Internet was completely cut off.

Liang Yingsheng knew that many people in the community had run out of ammunition and food, and now they were probably ready to move.

The bolder ones will go out to look for food, while the timid ones will choose to steal or even rob.

During this time, Liang Yingsheng and Liang Zhimo would take turns sleeping in the living room. Today, it was Liang Yingsheng's turn.

Just after watching a movie, I took off my earphones and was about to go to sleep, when there was some movement outside the door.

Sitting up suddenly, in the darkness, Liang Yingsheng stared straight at the closed door.

A few seconds later, she tiptoed to the door. After the network was disconnected, the surveillance was no longer available. Now she can only observe the scene outside through the cat's eyes.

She even put a privacy film on the peephole.

Standing outside the door were Yang Xianglian, mother and son.

Long time no see, her ignorant son looks even more sloppy.

After removing the soundproof cotton pasted on the crack of the door, the two of them could finally be heard talking vaguely.

"Mom, are you sure this family has food in stock?"

Wang Jianyu pressed his ear to the anti-theft door outside, "This door looks so strong that we may not be able to open it."

"I don't know what you think, little bitch. During that time, I saw that she hired a decorator to install a door. Tell me, did she know something earlier?"

"How is it possible, I guess she has persecution paranoia, or we can trick her out?"

Having said this, Wang Jianyu's eyes flickered.

The woman named Liang Yingsheng is white and beautiful, and he has been coveting for a long time.

"In the middle of the night, you still plan to knock on the door to wake people up. The glass door downstairs is not strong. If something from the outside breaks in, we will all die!"

Wang Jianyu became irritable, "Then what should we do, or you and Dad will go out to find food tomorrow?"

Yang Xianglian seemed to understand Wang Jianyu's selfish character very well. After a moment of silence, she pointed to another family, "The old couple are out on a trip. Their family should have rice noodles."

With the rustling sound, the two disappeared at the door.

Liang Yingsheng heaved a sigh of relief. Wang Jianyu had the habit of stealing from a young age. It is said that he can open simple door locks.

Because of this, when she changed the door, she also changed the lock to the one with the highest safety index.

In the early morning, just after dawn, Liang Yingsheng heard another faint sound of footsteps.

 The hostess said: Ask for tickets, please recommend tickets, only tickets can make me spirit up to fight zombies.

  


(End of this chapter)

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