Hoarding Goods In Space: Struggling To Survive In A Crisis World.

Hoarding Goods In Space: Struggling To Survive In A Crisis World.
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 Chapter 183 Extreme Day, Underground Room 4


  Ye Fu quickly walked into the basement, his mind could not calm down for a long time, he sat on the chair in a daze.


  “Don't think too much, all this will pass.” Seeing his spirit begin to degenerate again, Jiang Rong walked up to him and patted him on the shoulder.


  "I just think that humans are too small. In front of nature, they were so small that they did not have the ability to resist. "


  Ye Fu was not in a state of depression, he was just thinking about the problem. This seems endless.Natural disasters will really end.days?


  Living in my own basement is like being locked up in a narrow iron box, which looks sturdy and sturdy, but is actually vulnerable.


  At mealtime, Ye Fu took out a bottle of wine for an unprecedented time, and first poured a full glass for Jiang Rong.


  "Come, let's get drunk today. When we wake up, maybe everything will recover and everything will get better. "


  Ye Fu clinked a glass with him, and Jiang Rong frowned at him, "Drink less."


  "I can't drink enough." Okay, but the wine quality isn't good, if I get drunk later


  , You can drop me." After drinking a glass, he felt all his problems were gone, Ye Fu started to let himself go, and talking a lot about himself to Jiang Rong Things, talking and talking, he suddenly danced and sang.


  “Jiang Rong, you drink, good to drink, and you will not think of anything.”


  Jiang Rong looked at the wine in the glass, and blushed after taking a sip.


  "It's not good."


  "How does wine taste good? Wine is just a kind of good medicine that paralyzes the spirit. At least when drunk, people relax. "Ye Fuwai sat on a chair, quietly He


  staring at Jiang Rong silently.


  "Jiang Rong, congratulations."


  "Congratulations to me?"


  "Congratulations, you survived. I always worried you'd die."


  Jiang Rong smiled helplessly, "Why do you have such worries?"


  "You came to the base, I'm afraid you'll be caught by someone else."


  "Don't worry, no one can catch me, I'll be fine. "Jiang Rong gave Him poured a glass of water, Ye Fu took a sip and looked at him angrily.


  "It's water, do you think I'm drunk? Let me tell you, I realize. "


  As he spoke, he staggered and instead fell flat.


  Fortunately, Jiang Rong had quick eyes and hugged her quickly, otherwise, Ye Fu would have made intimate contact with the ground.


  “I really hope the polar day will end when I wake up.”


  After speaking, Ye Fu tilted his head and immediately fell asleep.


  Jiang Rong pinched her face and led her to the bed.


  "Sleep, sleep well, everything will be fine."


  ——Ye


  Fu stayed in the basement for an unknown amount of time, crossing out the numbers on the calendar one after another, and in the end, he no longer counted the days of the numbers.


  Some flower pots are also placed in the basement, after the scorching sun, the camellia withers and never blooms again.


  Alcohol can only anesthetize it temporarily, but not forever.After waking up, the extreme day is not over, so is the high temperature.


  A spruce tree spontaneously lit up, and the fire lit up for four days and four nights. Ye Fu was wearing a heat-blocking suit, and decided to go out to see what was happening outside. Stay for twenty minutes, or you'll have trouble breathing and your skin will itch and hurt.


  The safe area was still quiet and there was no movement. Ye Fu walked out for over ten minutes. All of the dead trees and grass in this area had burned to the ground. Ye Fu looked at the several trees in front of him. Although only charcoal remains, there are Martians on it as well.


  Fortunately, Jiang Rong dug a basement in a gourd field, where there were no trees or grass.


  After turning around, he returned to the basement.


  Even though she had only been out for half an hour and she was wearing a heat-blocking outfit, her skin was already flushed red.


  “I'll come out and check it out later.” Jiang Rong wrapped the ice on her arm, looking at the flushed skin, her expression became even more serious.


  "I'm not curious. There is always a feeling that there are only two of us in the world. Too quiet. The fire a few days ago burned all the plants in the safe zone." Ye Fu washed his face, though,


  " I didn't hear the whistle, Qi Yuan and the others should be fine."


  Ye Fu took out a mirror and looked at it, strange to say that ever since he drank Jiang Rong's blood, his appearance had not changed.


  There was a difference between nineteen and twenty-three, but she still looked nineteen now, except for her weight gaining for a while, and baby fat appeared on her face.


  Look at Jiang Rong again, what she was like when she was picked up at Mount Suiyun, and she was still like now, no change at all.


  When he was in Yinjiang, someone asked his age, he said twenty years old, Ye Fu did not doubt him.


  But now that Ye Fu suddenly had a very bold idea, was the 20-year-old Jiang Rong had said really 20 years old, or would he remain 20 years old forever?


  If it was said that Jiang Rong's blood could maintain youthfulness, then Wenwen drank Ye Fu's blood, unless his strength became stronger, the others were normal.


  Although he had doubts in his heart, Ye Fu did not show it, To him, Jiang Rong could trust him 100% and never hurt him, that was enough.


  The rest is not important.


  Putting down the mirror, Ye Fu went to look at the bean sprouts that had been put in the bucket a few days ago, it had been six or seven days, so it was ready to be harvested.


  Opening the lid of the bucket, seeing the white and tender bean sprouts inside, Ye Fu suddenly wanted to eat a hot pot.


  "How about a hot pot later?"


  "okay."


  Eating hot pots requires a sense of ritual. Ye Fu took out various side dishes from space, and Jiang Rong washed them and placed them on the table. Even though it's hot outside, the basement is cool, so it's perfect for a hot pot to eat.


  Dou Miao and Luo Luo became energetic after a moment of lethargy Although they could not come out for fun, they were extremely obedient and never slipped out.


  Ye Fu took out two bottles of Coke and cooled them in ice water for a bit, took out a projector, found a comedy film, and projected it onto the wall.


  Ye Fu sat on the straw mat and sighed in satisfaction, "Still more comfortable in the basement."


  But after eating hot pots, there are also residual symptoms. Two hours later, Ye Fu began to have stomach pains.


  He was wearing a thermal insulation suit and ran out of the basement into the burning forest not far away.


  After eating hot and cold food, no wonder his stomach did not protest, Ye Fu gripped his stomach and returned to the entrance of the basement, just as he was about to enter, his stomach started to hurt again.


  “Hey, you killed me.” Ye Fu could only return to the forest.


  After going back and forth several times, the entire person fainted.


  Back in the basement, Ye Fusheng lay helpless, "I won't eat hot pots anymore, and I'll become a dog if I eat them again."


  Jiang Rong ...


  "Actually, you don't have to run out."


  There was a compartment in the basement where you could bathe, Jiang Rong had intended to let him use cat litter to finish it inside, but Ye Fu could not do it, he'd rather die of heat than go out.


  Ye Fu looked at Jiang Rong sadly, "I can't do it, I need a face."


  Jiang Rong looked at her tanned face and sighed inwardly.


  As long as a person is alive, he should eat, drink, and split, and the occasional shame is inevitable.


  (end of this chapter)