Natural disasters are coming: the space is busy with stockpiling and farming

Chapter 105 Moving into Xifeng Base

Both sides want to hunt each other, but they dare not take action because of Jiang Sheng's pressure, so they can only shake hands and make peace.

Jiang Sheng did not take a lunch break. Considering that it would take a long time to queue up, she still felt that it would be more reliable to go early.

Su Chen and Mr. Jiang opened the car door in one step and sat in the driver's seat.

“It’s not a loss if I’m your full-time driver, right?”

He smiled with his eyebrows crooked, and the reflection of the glass reflected on his cheeks, releasing his charm like a butterfly.

Jiang Sheng slammed the car door, complained, and got into the passenger seat obediently.

"Are you interested in the potion that can affect self-healing ability?"

Su Chen concentrated on driving the car, carefully avoiding the surrounding obstacles.

Jiang Sheng was eating a piece of spicy duck neck, with a cup of milk tea at his hand: "Yes, we have encountered so many mutated animals with strong self-healing abilities, I think this potion should be pretty good.

After all, Cheng Xiao has been affected by this potion, and presumably other mutated animals and plants will not be spared either."

"It's indeed a good idea, but how do you plan to get this potion? Are you going to grab it openly?"

Su Chen turned his head and glanced at Jiang Sheng, wanting to hear her plan.

"Do you think I'm such a stupid person? I will just show you to your doorstep?"

Jiang Sheng couldn't help but rolled his eyes and looked at Su Chen with some disgust.

Su Chen smiled awkwardly. In fact, she was usually domineering and did not panic when things happened, so subconsciously she felt that she wanted to rob him.

"My fault, my fault, but you have to have a plan, right?"

"I don't have any plans. Let's talk about it after we get to the base first. We can only talk about the plan after we have set the route well."

Jiang Sheng took a sip of milk tea and said happily.

The hotel was not very close to the Xifeng Base. Su Chen drove the car slowly and leisurely, and it took him a full two hours to arrive at the registration office.

After putting the Hummer into a space behind a bush, Jiang Sheng and Su Chen changed into more ragged and simple clothes before walking out.

The clothes they usually wear can be called bright and beautiful in the last days, but it is better not to be too conspicuous.

The registration office was still crowded, and there were four long queues, but the progress was still slow.

Jiang Sheng moved a small chair and put it under his buttocks. When the team moved forward, he would move it slightly. When it stopped moving, he could just sit in place and rest.

Su Chen stood behind her to help her block the sun, and waited for more than three hours before they were in line.

"Still a superpower?"

The registrar looked at Jiang Sheng, took a pen and turned over a new page of forms.

"Ordinary survivors."

The registrar did not mean any discrimination and picked up the thicker book beside him and began to grade.

I asked some questions about my name, age, place of origin, expertise, and whether I had any diseases.

It must be for better allocation of work in the future, so I will ask more detailed questions.

Jiang Sheng answered one by one, walked into the base, and waited for Su Chen to fill out the form before the two of them went to the isolation point together.

The isolation point at Xifeng Base is much better than that in Kyoto because you can choose your own isolation room.

Of course, isolation points with better environment will need to pay for supplies.

When Jiang Sheng came in, he carried a woven bag in his hand, chose a double room, and paid two kilograms of white noodles.

Food is not free of charge. Although the double room is not large, it also has two single beds and a desk.

There is also a small room dedicated to the toilet in the corner. Although it has a bit of a smell, it is better than those low-grade isolation rooms.

After all, there isn't even a toilet in those places.

Jiang Sheng touched the relatively clean mattress on the bed and did not take out the quilt from the space.

After all, she is registered as an ordinary person, so it is better to pay some attention.

The weather is getting colder and colder. Today it is only 15 degrees Celsius. The quilt provided by the base is a bit thin and is not enough to cover the cold wind at night.

Jiang Sheng was thinking about whether to secretly bring out two warm babies, but there was another quilt on his body.

"Two quilts are just right, so you won't feel too cold when the temperature drops at night."

Su Chen helped Jiang Sheng spread the quilt neatly and carefully pulled the corners.

"Then what do you do?"

Jiang Sheng wanted to lift up the quilt and return it to Su Cheng, but he lay down on her bed with lightning speed.

"Me? Of course I sleep with you. It's warmer if we two sleep together."

Su Chen took Jiang Sheng into his arms without any resistance, wrapping her cold little hands in his big palms, and the temperature inside the quilt gradually increased.

Jiang Sheng wanted to resist, but because the temperature was too comfortable, he couldn't even say no and fell asleep.

Su Chen held her peacefully, feeling her steady breathing and the light fragrance on her body, and gradually felt sleepy.

After staying in the isolation room for three days, the two were released.

Current research shows that after being infected with the zombie virus, it will mutate as early as the next day at the latest, so the three-day quarantine period will not waste everyone's time.

There are no clear class divisions in the houses at Xifeng Base. Where you want to live depends entirely on the crystal cores and materials in your hands.

No one cares whether you are a superpower or an ordinary survivor.

Of course, most people who live in good houses are people with high abilities or abundant materials.

Jiang Sheng didn't want to live in the same apartment with others, but the bag he was carrying only contained these rice noodles.

Normal people will naturally not spend all their savings on renting a house, so they can only feel aggrieved.

She lived in the second bedroom of a three-bedroom apartment.

There is a double bed in the room and nothing else.

Jiang Sheng's mouth twitched slightly, it was really good enough, at least he left a bed for her.

Naturally, the management staff also saw the condition of the rooms: "Each room has a bed, a table and a cabinet. Yours must have been moved by the other two households. You can get it back if necessary."

After saying that, she withdrew, obviously having no intention of intervening in the matter.

Jiang Sheng didn't want to use the table and cabinet used by others, but it was really difficult to place daily necessities without these two things, so he knocked on the door of the master bedroom on the south side.

The person who opened the door was a woman wearing heavy makeup, exuding a pungent smell of inferior perfume, and her bright red nails were about to poke Jiang Sheng's face.

"The table and cabinet in our room are missing. Do you have more here?"

The woman did not answer Jiang Sheng's question, but turned her gaze to Su Chen's face.

With such an appearance and figure, I must be pretty good in that aspect, right?

Her eyes changed slightly, and the yellowed collar was gently pulled down by her, revealing a bit of spring.

"Handsome boy, do you want to have an in-depth discussion with me?"

Su Chen looked away, feeling a little nauseous, so he went back to the house and didn't want to talk to her.

Seeing Su Chen leave, she said angrily to Jiang Sheng, "Don't ask for it from me, go find another house, they will move away."

Jiang Sheng was not angry either, so he walked to another room and knocked on the door.

The people living in this household seemed to be a couple, who were about the same age as Su Shaolun, but had a sharp and mean face.

"Our tables and cabinets are gone. If your family has taken them, please return them to me."

Jiang Sheng stood in front of the door and faced the man's appraising eyes, his tone was calm.

"Why are you looking for us if you don't have it? You need to go find the administrator. You're sick."

The woman rolled her eyes, her small eyes half-lidded, shining with a shrewd and calculating light.

(End of chapter)