Rebirth after the end of the world: Rubik's cube space to farm

"This is the same family that exchanged apples for a thousand kilograms of wheat from me a while ago. His family must have a surplus of grain!"

"There is so much food but they refuse to give it to us who are about to starve to death. Let's unite and if we don't give it, we will smash the door and shoot down the food!"

"Grab the food! Seize the food!"

There were both men and women in this group, because they were barely wearing any clothes in the weather with a high temperature of 43 degrees Celsius.

They smeared a thick layer of mud on their bodies to insulate themselves from the heat, squatted at the door, or held stones under their feet to climb the high wall that was raised several meters higher. Some even threw stones into the yard.

The energy vehicle honked its horn, and its headlights shone on this group of rags and black African savages, revealing their ferocious faces and the sticks and knives in their hands.

At this time, they all moved towards the car.

Jing Nai grabbed Jing Shu's hand in fear.

Jingshu whispered comfort and got out of the air-conditioned car. She was faced with a wave of heat. She slammed the car door and fired a shot into the sky. There was a "thumping" sound and the people on the opposite side stopped immediately.

They all looked at Jingshu in horror as she kept retreating.

"I'll give you three seconds. If you don't leave, I'll shoot. There are still 12 bullets left in the gun. Try your best to see if I can hit you."

"She only had a gun, so she would grab it if she was afraid of anything." Some people still tried to get closer.

"thumping!"

Before the man could finish his words, he was shot directly in the abdomen. A sudden scream was heard, and the surrounding area suddenly dispersed. No one could be seen running away, and only one person was left lying on the ground wailing.

The door slowly opened a crack, and the flashlight shone through. A big man asked uncertainly: "Is it Jingshu? Mom? Why are you here? Dad? My brother-in-law is here too? Come on, come in and put the car in."

Come in and talk."

The big man is Jingpan's man. Jingshu's eldest uncle, Wei Chang, is much smarter in life than his aunt Jingpan, who is honest and honest. Wei Chang opened the heavy double iron doors and let Jing's father drive in.

Just then, two people suddenly ran out of the darkness. She shouted while running: "Mom, brother-in-law, it's me. There were so many people surrounding the door just now that we didn't dare to come out."

Jingshu narrowed her eyes. This was her second aunt Jingzhao, whom she hadn't seen in more than ten years. Next to her was her son, Jingshu's cousin, who was 26 years old and Li Yun, who bullied her whenever they met when they were children.

Looking at the second aunt at this time, she was originally 180 pounds and now has lost 150 pounds. She is wearing a black and gray coat covered with sweat, her lips are chapped and bleeding, the color of the baggy pants cannot be seen, and her hair is unkempt and looks like a beggar.

Not much different.

Cousin Li Yun was wearing beach shorts. He was also gray-faced, his lips were dry and peeling, and the athlete's foot on his feet could be smelled from a distance. Jingshu stayed away from them calmly.

"Why are you here? Why don't you stay well in the city? It's so chaotic outside." Jing Nai scolded.

The second aunt Jingzhao lowered her head, and her cousin Li Yun said: "Grandma, weren't my parents imprisoned? My mother was just released a few days ago, and my father still needs to be reformed in prison. At home,

If you really don’t have anything to eat, come to my aunt’s house to borrow some food.”

Jing Nai was shocked: "How come you're in jail? Why didn't I know?"

The whole family is hiding this from you.

The eldest uncle Wei Chang who was standing aside kindly pulled Jing Naocha and started talking: "Mom, Dad, you guys have come all the way here and have a rest inside. Jingpan has been thinking about you. It's too dangerous outside."

The family quickly went in again and closed the heavy iron door. Jing Nai was thinking about her eldest daughter, and everyone walked through the yard and went into the house.

Aunt Jingpan's family is in a town, and the land is not valuable. The yard is more than 200 square meters in four directions. The upper right corner is the pit toilet, the upper left corner is the door into the apple orchard, the middle is the vegetable patch, the lower right corner is the cellar, and the lower left corner

Connected to the gate, there is a row of houses on the far right, covering a total area of ​​about 500 square meters.

When Jingshu came in her previous life, it was still a mud house. Six or seven years ago, the national policy was improved and subsidized the material cost of building houses in urban and rural areas. So every household built a beautiful red brick and green tile house, with ceramic tiles, latex paint, and courtyard paving.

It has a cement floor and the decoration is similar to that in the city, and it cost less than 100,000.

Before the end of the world, a house like this with land and land added to it would only be worth 200,000, and the apple orchard behind it and a few acres of land would only belong to the state.

The nearest neighbor is 300 meters away

Jingshu looked up and saw that the original 2-meter wall had been re-cemented and raised to more than 5 meters, and it was also densely covered with nails and barbed wire.

There were many piles of carrion insect larvae at the door, which meant that there had been corpses there but had been cannibalized. Uncle Wei Chang chose to ignore the people screaming on the ground, which meant that he was used to it.

It seems that the aunt's family is not as worried as Jing Nai. Jing Nai always said that the aunt is too honest and honest and worries about her suffering.

After entering the room, the aunt was lying weakly on the kang. Jing Nai walked over quickly and scolded Jing Pan first, and then looked at the wound. The wound was not deep, but it was a bit long from being chopped by a kitchen knife. At least it would be necessary before the end of the world.

Make 20 stitches.

Jingpan just wiped the wound with alcohol and wrapped it with a cloth to stop the bleeding. Now the wound has become inflamed and pus has leaked before it healed. It has already infected the surrounding area and the flesh is rotten.

"I'm going to get you some medicine now." Jing Nai pointed at the aunt's head. The silent Master Jing finally said, "Okay, save some face for the child."

Jingshu took out the medicine box and said, "You start with the milk first. Didn't I bring some medicine?"

A group of people gathered around, looking at the wound with lingering fear, watching Jingshu calmly treating the pus-filled area, and the flashlight holder was shaking a little.

Jingshu cut open the cloth, scraped off the pus, and dug out the rotten flesh. Her hands were not shaking the whole time and she was running very fast, as if it was not human flesh but a big pig's hooves. Then Jingshu took anti-inflammatory medicine and Yunnan spray to stop the bleeding, and added 1 drop.

No. 3 was wrapped in a bandage after the spiritual spring, and only anti-inflammatory medicine was left for three days.

Although Jingshu has many medicines, they are all reserved for emergency use. Medicines will become more and more valuable in the last ten years.

It was Jing Shu who came up with the idea of ​​directly dripping spiritual spring onto the wound. Last time, she used 1 drop of spiritual spring for Wang Dazhao, which made Jing Shu feel distressed. Then she suddenly thought, would direct dripping of spiritual spring have a better effect?

Then we caught the fat chicken No. 1 and the ordinary chicken and did some experiments. The fat chicken had tough skin and it took a long time to make a small cut. After several experiments on the two, it was found that the spiritual spring No. 3 had a significant effect on trauma.

And it is more effective for people who drink Lingquan regularly.

This discovery makes Jingshu very excited. There is another survival skill in the apocalypse. It seems that she needs to study the additional functions of the Rubik's Cube space when she has time.

The fat chicken has been avoiding Jingshu sadly recently, but every time Jingshu calls out for dinner, she immediately comes rushing over again, and there is no one left.

"It's not serious, it'll be fine in three days." Jingshu collected the medicine box and said easily. Of course, if there was no spiritual spring, it would be fine.

The family let out a sigh of relief.