Extreme hoarding of supplies: At the beginning, I tore the Virgin Mary with my hands

Chapter 20No.20 Infection
Thinking of the old Chen Longyue, Brother Rui's eyes darkened, he glanced at the closed door of Su Qingrou's house, and then at the door of Wen Jin's house, and suddenly felt that it wasn't so unbelievable anymore.

When the survivors escaped and returned home with Xu Rufeng holding his arm, their family had a complete set of medical supplies, which could temporarily stop Xu Rufeng's bleeding, but the cut was not too shallow, and it was almost on the verge of Xu Rufeng's death. Half of the arm was cut off.

Without a professional doctor, I am afraid that this arm will be lost.

"Go! Find that woman!"

Xu Rufeng shouted heartbreakingly, he couldn't lose his arm, how could he build a base without his arm?
"Broken arm?"

Listening to Brother Rui's return, Wen Jin just found it a little funny, do these people really think they are gods?
"I'm sorry, I'm not a doctor, and I don't know how to do medicine."

After answering, Wen Jin was about to leave the door, but she didn't want the knock on the door outside to be relentless.

"I said it! I'm not a doctor. If you keep knocking, I'll turn on the power grid!"

"Ari! Ari!"

It wasn't Wen Jin's strength that dissuaded Brother Rui, but the woman's screams from the opposite side. Brother Rui rushed over after hearing the sound, only to find that Xu Rufeng was vomiting blood, and the kitchen knife was stained with virus!
So poisonous!
Along with the blood spit out from his mouth, Xu Rufeng's other organs began to ooze blood slowly. He was the first infected person on the [-]th floor.

For a moment, everyone around Xu Rufeng panicked, even his wife led Brother Rui back quickly,

"Sister, burn him."

Xu Rufeng, who was still vaguely conscious, seemed to hear this and wanted to say something excitedly, but he could only spit out blood from his mouth. As the panting became more and more rapid, the cough became more and more severe.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, the clothes on his body were almost soaked in blood, and his breathing also slowly disappeared.

Xu Rufeng's daughter, who hid behind the door and witnessed everything, shed tears silently. A pair of eyes exactly like Xu Rufeng's was staring at the door of Su Qingrou's house. It was her, it was her!
Then, he turned his attention to Wen Jin's house, and her. If she hadn't helped, these things wouldn't have happened!

Huge resentment burst out from the bottom of my heart, and I secretly vowed to kill those two people.

Suddenly, the system that was resting in Su Qingrou's consciousness woke up. Feeling the source of the huge resentment, he felt comfortable physically and mentally. What a seedling!
Xu Rufeng died like this, such a shrewd person died so carelessly on an infected person who had lost all hope, Wen Jin only felt sad when he heard that,
But more worried, Xu Rufeng died of the epidemic, so the younger brother who followed him would also be Brother Rui, his wife, his daughter, or the mother and daughter who lived in their house.There is a great possibility that they will also be infected. I am afraid that the [-]th floor is not safe now.

wrong!And that old Lu who was just let in by Su Qingrou
Everything seems to be going bad again. Although Xu Rufeng is shrewd and malicious, he can still guess. As for that brother Rui...
Although he only met him a few times, in Wen Jin's mind, he was far more dangerous than Xu Rufeng.

Specifically why. In fact, Wen Jin didn't know herself, but her intuition told Wen Jin that that person was definitely not a good person.

In the end, the disease still spread on the twentieth floor. The first person to be diagnosed with symptoms after Xu Rufeng's death was a younger brother who was standing behind Xu Rufeng at that time.

It was unlucky enough to say that at that time Xu Rufeng's blood happened to splash on a small scratch on his finger.

But the frightening thing is that this younger brother was afraid of being executed after learning the news of Xu Rufeng's death, so he kept his mouth shut and didn't want to infect all the other younger brothers who lived with him.

There is no exception among these few people.

As for the old Lu who ran up from the downstairs, it is true that he did not have the disease, and he actually ran up from the seventh floor.

In the follow-up conversation between him and Brother Rui, Wen Jin used her mental power to spy a lot,
The situation downstairs is very bad now, the conflict between the aborigines and the current residents has become more and more intensified, and no one is willing to let the other.

Many aborigines boldly entered their houses directly after the doors of their houses were blown down by sandstorms at night, killing the current residents in their sleep.

But because of this, the spread of the disease has been greatly spread.

If the situation downstairs continues to develop like this, I'm afraid we won't even see any living people in a few days.

A few days ago, Wen Jin had been on guard against Xu Rufeng and the others, but now that they were too busy to take care of themselves, Wen Jin turned her attention downstairs.

Sure enough, after only three days, the downstairs was already full of corpses, dead people and excrement everywhere. The living people were frightened and wanted to run to other floors to survive, but they didn't want the situation on other floors to be worse.

The smart ones are to cover their mouths and noses and search for supplies in empty rooms, disinfect them if they can, and stuff them into their mouths if they can’t.
If you don't have food, you will definitely die, but if you eat the sealed food, you may still have the hope of living.

Those who have been hungry for a few days or even more than ten days can hardly climb to the [-]th floor, and even have difficulty walking, so the [-]th floor has been quite quiet these two days. There are only sporadic people who come up to beg for food every day. No one paid attention to the tenth floor, and they didn't have the strength to force the anti-theft door to open.

But the people on the twentieth floor hardly had much food left.

The old couple still had a small amount of grain that they bought from Wen Jin before, and the family of three rejoiced for the large amount of compressed biscuits they had bought to make up the bill. Foraged food.

"System! My space, when will you return it to me? I really have no food left!"

Su Qingrou, who had only eaten one small biscuit for two days, lay on the bed and urged the system weakly, but she never thought that her food had been completely consumed by the system.

Su Qingrou has been useless for the past two days, she has not completed any of the tasks she released, and there is no food in the space, how should I upgrade it?
Looking at the narrow mental space around him, the system felt suffocated, unbearable, and hated how he had possessed such a weak thing.

Naturally, Wen Jin has not been idle in these two days. After more than a month and nearly two months, the crops in the space have matured a lot, and all kinds of fruits and vegetables have almost occupied the space of a petal.

Probably because the climate in the space is too good, the animals reproduce very quickly. In this short period of time, most of the animals have already bred for a round. The fresh milk and eggs are almost piled up in the space. ,

Taking advantage of this time, Wen Jin quickly made only a batch of pickled pickles, kimchi and other inexpensive foods that can be stored for a long time, and these are also preparations for future emergencies.

As for the fruits, Wen Jin dried most of them into dried fruit and jam, and also learned how to make cheese by following the video.
The plague on the twentieth floor also disappeared with the deaths of a few people in the past few days, and only a few of Brother Rui's subordinates died in the end.

The sandstorm at night is gradually increasing, the temperature during the day once climbed, and even the outdoor temperature has soared to [-] degrees or nearly [-] degrees.

Food is not easy to preserve in such weather, coupled with the lack of food today, even if it has been carefully stored, but the disappearance of electricity, the strike of refrigerators and air conditioners, the food in most people's homes rots quickly.

Even though Wen Jin's house had insulation films on the windows and installed iron windows, the temperature inside the house was still nearly [-] degrees, and the food that had been placed outside just in case suddenly smelled bad one day.

This also means that the situation outside may be even worse.

(End of this chapter)