The end of the world begins with escape

"There are meteorological experts in Gyeonggi Province who have measured it. The heavy rain should not stop in the short term."

My girlfriend looked at me expressionlessly, her expression a bit funny.

Gu Chen couldn't help but rub her face with his hands and laughed, "What's wrong?"

"It's better not to believe what the experts say. After the apocalypse, what weather experts say can be accurate?"

Gu Chen couldn't help but nodded slightly, "My girlfriend said it is. There is only one road in front of us now. Wait for the rain to stop, split the wooden furniture in the office building, and make a raft to float back."

"It is no longer feasible to continue walking in the rain. Now the water has flooded half of the floor, and it is estimated to be more than half a meter deep."

"There are so many of us now that it is unrealistic to wait for Gyeonggi to send helicopters to rescue us."

Xie Ning nodded her head and struggled with her thoughts for three seconds before she couldn't help but said slowly, "Actually, I... have a boat."

After saying this, Xie Ning found that her boyfriend was looking at her like a god.

After being stunned for several seconds, her boyfriend realized what she was doing and reached out to hug her, "Ning Ning, you? Did you collect ships before the end of the world?"

"Ah." Xie Ning nodded seriously, "I am actually quite well prepared."

What took away the space for superpowers in the

Besides, she didn't mean to steal other people's space supplies. Wasn't this all given to her by others who came thousands of miles away to give it to her, with a light gift but high affection?

In the big fish pond space of the seventh-level space superpower in the X world, not only were there a collection of ships of all sizes, but people also thoughtfully prepared a lot of fuel for her.

Xie Ning made a rough estimate. It would probably be enough to squander for decades?

Otherwise she would have to worry about where to find fuel for the ship...

Isn’t this all ready?

Not to mention, there are more than 20 intelligent mobile warehouses for supplies on the shore.

It has to be said that these people are very good at collecting supplies, and they are more thoughtful than she thought...

"That's great." Gu Chen's eyes were bright, he lowered his head and looked at his girlfriend with a smile, "The wood still has to be chopped, and the raft still needs to be built."

"You have to let them do it themselves. If that doesn't work, then use your ships."

Xie Ning also had the same idea.

The crying survivors of the Gushang base cannot be left idle. They must learn to survive on their own.

She is not their old mother, there is no need to do that for those crying survivors.

They still have to let them do the work they can do. This is also for their own good and teach them some survival skills.

In order to avoid leaving the team in the future and not even knowing how to survive.

They don't want to continue to raise a bunch of waste to support their return to the Gyeonggi base.

At noon, Zhai Ruobai organized people from the first and second teams of special abilities to register the survivors of the Gushang base with a registration book.

Many people opened their mouths when registering and asked, "Comrade, it's already past noon. When will lunch be distributed?"

Comrade Zhai Ruobai glanced at them expressionlessly, "The relief food is two meals a day, each meal is a steamed bun and half a bottle of water. Each meal is worth eight contribution points. These must be registered in each of your accounts. Follow us back to Gyeonggi. After the base, the debt needs to be repaid with labor.”

"If there is no objection, come and sign the labor agreement."

As soon as he said these words, there was a wailing sound all around.

"Aren't you sent by Gyeonggi Province to rescue?"

"Still charging money??"

"Eight contribution points for one steamed bun and half a bottle of water? You guys are too shady!"

At this time, Lang Xiaoye jumped up and rebuked with righteous indignation, "It's so expensive! Don't you remember? In the past, when we sold the base, a wild vegetable pancake with a bowl of white porridge would cost us superpowers a hundred contributions. point!"

"You ordinary survivors know very well where these contributions from the past exploitation are spent in the end!"

"You've gotten into the habit of taking advantage of others every day, haven't you?"

"Let's see who can coddle you losers outside the Gushang Base."

A middle-aged and elderly woman gasped and shouted loudly, "Why do you girl talk like this? You are not polite!"

Huang Genmei stood up quickly and pretended to be a peacemaker, "Xiaoye, don't say that. Some people are thick-skinned and are used to taking advantage."

"So asking them to work and pay for their own contribution is totally unwilling."

"Where are the hard-working superpowers like us who are not only exploited by the base, but also ordered to work like dogs by the base."

"Oh, it's true that different people have different fates."

Huang Genmei's words made some superpowers in the Gushang Base stare at ordinary people with hatred in their eyes.

When Zhai Ruobai saw that everyone seemed to be quarreling, he pressed his tired head and said, "You can decide whether you want this rescue meal or not."

The rescue meal has eight contribution points, which is already the cheapest level.

Steamed buns and water can't be said to be nutritious, but at least one meal is sufficient for food and clothing.

This is also the greatest goodwill released by the Gyeonggi base to survivors in other areas.

After all, Gyeonggi now manages the entire Kyushu, and has the largest number of survivors. The food provided every day can be described in astronomical figures.

Before the operation, it was very humanitarian to provide them with a batch of food supplies that was almost equivalent to free.

Moreover, ordering a meal for eight contributions is actually considered a reasonable price.

It was because of the poverty of these people that the lowest price was set.

As long as these survivors are willing to work and find a job back in Gyeonggi, they can afford it.

Some survivors at the Gushang base stared at Huang Genmei and the others with hatred.

Some people gritted their teeth with resentment and had no choice but to sign the "deed of sale", while some people refused to sign and did not receive food.

Zhai Ruobai and his party did whatever they wanted.

Anyway, it doesn’t matter whether you like to eat or not. I have already told you that Gyeonggi has its own rules and it is impossible to raise a group of idlers in vain.

If he didn't like it, he would go back into the water and continue back to the Gushang base without anyone stopping him.

Huang Genmei said "poof" and sat back next to Liang Zhongping and couldn't help but complain in a low voice, "Everyone is crooked, but their ideas are very naive."

"We are still operating as if it is the end of the world, waiting for unconditional rescue from the country."

Lang Xiaoye's face turned red with anger, "I can't figure out who these people are. It's too expensive to order a meal for eight people. That's right, they didn't have to pay to eat before, so they're not as miserable as us."

Xie Ning came closer curiously, "Chen Zhaowei is so grand in the Gushang base? Has he been providing free meals to ordinary people?"

"That's just half a bowl of porridge, two meals a day, each meal is less than half a bowl of porridge. I'm starving to death and not full." Lang Xiaoye snorted, "But the Gushang base has always been treating the people well, so it has harvested a lot of follower."