The end of the world begins with escape

"Sister, are these the same people who were procrastinating and following the back of the team before, but later said they didn't want to follow?"

Xie Ning couldn't tell whether they were these people.

To be honest, there were so many people in the base, and she couldn't identify them all.

But looking at how these people can get boats from the equipment store, their survivability seems to be much better than the scraps upstairs.

At this time, a group of people who came with water also saw two sisters standing on the stairs.

The two people walking at the front were stunned for a moment, and then they shouted with joy: "Are you the Starfire team members?"

Many people are deeply impressed by these two beautiful girls.

Especially Xie Ning, a young girl, can become the captain of the Spark Team, which is very memorable.

It is said that the Spark Team is one of the best superpower teams in their Gyeonggi base, and every member of the team is very capable.

In fact, many people are thinking that if they can have such a team, they might be able to live well in the apocalypse and not be so embarrassed.

Unfortunately, everything can only be thought about in my heart.

Song Kexin glanced at everyone and saw a few people behind her struggling to pull the lifeboat in through the open glass window.

Fortunately, the floor-to-ceiling glass windows are large enough, otherwise it would be very difficult.

When everyone noticed that Xie Ning and Song Kexin were looking at the assault boat and lifeboat, many people's expressions changed. They picked up their backpacks, plastic bags and other items that had been soaked in water, and looked at the sisters with wary expressions.

An elderly man with a very loud voice was shouting at the top of his lungs, "These, those, all the things we rummaged through after killing many zombies from the equipment store and the nearby department store. Supplies.”

"If you want it, go out and find it yourself."

"I'm old, you can't come and snatch my things." The old man repeatedly said how hard it was for him to fight zombies. After he finished, he glanced at Xie Ning and Song Kexin, "Although it's the end of the world now, as a human being, our basic three views are still the same. You have to, right?"

Song Kexin rolled her eyes.

"Uncle, we are just taking a look. Who wants to steal your things?"

The old man snorted, hugged the wet backpack tightly in his arms, and said stingily, "Well, you said it yourself. Who knows how long we will have to stay here until the heavy rain stops. Can we set off after the flood recedes?"

"When you run out of food in a few days, you can't come to us to grab it anyway!"

"Uncle, please relax, we are not robbers!" Song Kexin said angrily, "Keep the supplies you find yourself. Now, don't blame me for not reminding you, there are more than two thousand people in the whole office building now. , take care of your own things, don’t lose them when the time comes and scold us.”

"Humph, I still need this from you. Little girl, tell me about it. No, I am bragging. Ah, I have crossed more bridges than you have walked. I have seen too many routines like this!"

Song Kexin was speechless.

Xie Ning looked at her sister expressionlessly, the meaning in her eyes was quite obvious: Why do you think you have nothing to do to provoke a chatty old man?

Song Kexin shut her mouth angrily, not wanting to push her uncle any further.

"Sister, do you want to check these people before letting them go up?"

"What are you checking for?" The old man seemed to be on a collision course with Song Kexin and immediately complained after hearing the sound.

He held his bag and looked at the two of them more warily, "Don't go through other people's bags in the name of inspection."

Song Kexin didn't want to talk to the uncle at all. She glanced at the others and explained kindly: "If you have wounds on your body, you need to be isolated on the tenth floor for a period of time."

When the group heard this, they quickly said, "I'm not hurt!"

"Where did I get hurt? We just got wet from the heavy rain."

"That's right, apart from being exposed to the rain, we didn't suffer any injuries. Please don't accuse us with such nonsense."

"Where is your Gu leader? We need to see the leader."

"That's right, we need to talk to the leader alone! These and those are all assault boats and lifeboats that we found with great difficulty from the equipment store. But they are all our own supplies. Let's be reasonable first, but we can't let them Confiscate everything."

Song Kexin's eyes almost flew to the sky.

Huh, what you said is that Brother Gu Chen doesn't look down on their useless things.

Look at them, like they are guarding against thieves, bah, aren't they just ordering supplies?

If they want it, they can just go out and find it themselves, hum.

Xie Ning raised her hand and patted her sister's crooked head, and said calmly, "You guys wait here, we will have a professional doctor come down soon."

"You can go up if there is nothing abnormal after checking."

"Why do you need us to check it?"

"Yeah, what are we doing?"

"It makes us look like we are about to transform into corpses! Funny! We were not injured at all."

Everyone disobeyed the command and talked incoherently.

Song Kexin rolled up her sleeves and pulled out a metal knife from her waist, slashed it on the handrail of the stairs with a clang, and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Do you have any objections? If you have any objections, come forward and speak!"

For a moment, all the noisy sounds disappeared, and everyone took a small step back, not daring to say anything again.

The old man holding a wet backpack couldn't help but tried to dissuade her, "Little girl, don't be so angry. Then, just check, check. Please tell me."

Xie Ning endured the smile that overflowed to her lips, turned around and walked up a few steps without even laughing.

Looking up, he saw Yu Tianfeng and several young doctors hurriedly coming down from the corner.

"Check it out." Xie Ning pointed at the uncle's group of people.

Yu Tianfeng's eyes narrowed, "Okay, just leave this place to us. You and sister Xinxin can go up first."

Xie Ning nodded, took Song Kexin, who was muttering, and left.

When she walked to the corner, she heard Song Kexin still chirping and scolding those people, so she couldn't help but raise her hand and pat her on the back of the head, "What a shame."

"Have you finished your homework today?"

Song Kexin:......

What evil has she done!

It's the end of the world and I still have to do my homework. I really want to complain to Brother Shijun.

Xie Ning glanced at her, and Song Kexin immediately straightened her body and nodded her head mechanically, "Sister, today is Saturday."

Oh, today is Saturday.

He reached out and touched Song Kexin's round head, "Okay, finish the college courses as soon as possible, and then you can live a leisurely and leisurely life like your sister."

"Sister, have you finished studying?"

"Yeah!" Xie Ning nodded, "I'm already a sophomore. It's been more than a year. How can I still finish my studies?"

"With my efficiency, it took me more than a year to complete the course, which is already considered slow."

Song Kexin looked at her sister with no expression, and after a long while she suddenly said, "You usually don't have a good relationship with your roommates, do you?"

Xie Ning glanced at her warily, "What do you want to say?"

"I feel that if I were your roommate, looking at your showy face, I would definitely want to beat you to death..." Song Kexin said these words, and before Xie Ning could react, she rushed away in three steps. .

Xie Ning blinked and ran upstairs quickly, "Song Kexin, what do you mean by coming back? Why do I have a bad relationship with my roommate? We don't usually get too close."

"My roommate is up there!" Xie Ning shouted unconvinced, "You can ask yourself, He Zhi, and who else, Nana, they are not dead, you will know as soon as you ask."

Xie Ning chased Song Kexin up several floors, and when she looked up, she saw Zheng Feina standing at the top of the stairs with Zhang Wanniang's face in her face.

"Who did you say died?"

Xie Ning was stunned and replied smoothly, "I didn't say you died. You are quite strong now, so you probably won't die."

As soon as Zheng Feina saw Xie Ning's face, all kinds of bad memories immediately came to her mind.

For example, during the period before the college entrance examination, someone would sit on the bed with a can of potato chips, watch a trashy romantic movie, and cry so much that it would affect the appearance of the school.

At that time, she still had long hair that was flowing and flowing like a fairy. Unlike now, she looks more energetic with her hair in a bun!

Zheng Feina, He Zhi and the others started cramming before every major exam, wearing red ribbons on their heads every day and studying hard.

But one person was particularly in need of a beating, as if the school exam had nothing to do with her.

When you need to eat, drink, and sleep, just keep your mouth shut while watching a movie!

"Xie Ning, let me tell you, I'm really..." Seeing Zheng Feina trying to catch her, He Zhi hurriedly rushed out from the side to stop her.

"Nana, Nana, don't get excited, don't get excited."

Xie Ning was confused and asked kindly, "Are you experiencing early menopause?"

"Xie Ning!"

"Nana, Nana, are you angry or not?" He Zhi grabbed Zheng Feina as if putting out a fire and tried to comfort her, "Don't act like a child. Don't you be angry or not."

"I'm so angry. Did you just hear that? She cursed me to death."

He Zhi twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled to reassure her, "You heard wrong Nana, oh yes, I just went to change a lot of water with Aunt Song. Nana can take a bath today."

"You know, Aunt Song is so amazing. She can actually adjust the water temperature and give us hot water directly. Aunt Song is simply my idol."

Zheng Feina's attention was indeed diverted, and she looked at He Zhi with a look of surprise, "Can you take a shower?"

"yes!"

Xie Ning slipped past the two of them and turned to glare at Zheng Feina, feeling angry.

Why is this Zheng Feina still as moody as before the apocalypse?

In fact, after so many years between her two lives, she almost forgot how to get along with her roommates...

Raising her hand to touch her nose, Xie Ning snorted and walked upstairs.

As soon as he entered the seventeenth floor, he heard the cheerful voice of the little baby ringing in his mind: "Mom, mom, I'm hungry!"

"Why are you hungry again?" Xie Ning couldn't help but complain.

"I'm hungry, Mom, I'm hungry!"

The little baby's cries of grievance kept going back and forth in her mind. Xie Ning lost her temper due to the noise, and walked towards him with a sigh.

This child was held in Song Youxuan's hands. He had a pair of bright eyes and was particularly cute when looking at people, which made all the Song family members look down upon him.

"Ning Ning, this little baby was also brought out of the laboratory?"

Xie Ning nodded, took out the energy-boosting well water and heated it, then started to help the little ancestor mix milk powder.

"Chen Zhaowei and those people are really heartless." My aunt He Shuping looked angry, "You can't bear to attack such a young child."

"No, for the sake of doing experiments, you are really crazy and have no bottom line."

Xie Ning mixed the milk powder and turned around. Song Youxuan reached out and took the bottle.

As soon as the little guy came into contact with the food, he looked very focused and sucked very hard.

"Hey, it looks like I'm hungry. Why aren't you crying?" Aunt He Shuping asked curiously.

This baby has become a sperm. The child cries because he can't express himself. He doesn't need it. He can just talk to Xie Ning about what he wants. There is no need to bother to make him cry.

"Ning Ning, must we put him in that small box?" Song Youxuan glanced at the ultra-low temperature preservation box next to her and asked with a frown.

The temperature inside was too low. When she took the baby out earlier, her hands were almost frozen!

"What did Yu Tianfeng say? Does it have to be stored at low temperature?"

Song Youxuan rolled her eyes at her niece. This child was like a dish. It was also stored at low temperature...

"Xiaoyu didn't say it was necessary. The examination revealed that the child's supernatural energy fluctuates greatly in the body. It should be fine if kept at room temperature."

"But the baby is too young to control the rioting energy in the body, so some special inhibitors need to be prepared for artificial control."

Xie Ning reached out and touched the baby's cheek. The baby seemed to be very happy with Xie Ning's touch and kicked its legs happily.

The sound of milk purring came into Xie Ning's mind again, "Mom, Mom."

"Look Ning Ning, haha, the baby smiles so cutely."

At this time, the child's cheap father came forward, got a toy from somewhere, and held it in his hand to amuse the child.

The little baby who was still giggling suddenly calmed down and stared expressionlessly at Gu Chen who was approaching him.

When Xie Ning saw this interaction, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

…

A group of two thousand people stayed in the office building for three days.

The rain has become lighter, but when you look out the window, you can see a vast expanse of water.

At this time, the water level had completely flooded the first floor, and most of the second floor was also flooded.

Everyone stared out the window worriedly, while holding on to the wooden raft in their hands.

"I guess we don't have enough furniture. It looks like we have to go to the green belt opposite and cut down some trees." Gu Chen looked into the distance and turned to whisper to Xie Ning.

"How about organizing all the wood-type superpowers to unite and weave vines?" Lu Wei said softly.

Gu Chen shook his head, "Don't do this unless you have to."

"Let them build their own rafts and do their own things. Humanitarian rescue has been done to the best of their ability, and they need to do some basic little things themselves. Don't help them do everything well, as it will make them lose their ability to survive at all."

Indeed, it is simple to rely on wood-type superpowers to make some wooden and vine rafts, but it consumes too much power. If a crisis strikes, the superpowers will have problems protecting themselves.

Secondly, we must not indulge them too much and let these survivors of the selling base who have no abilities in the first place develop a clinging mentality.

It's natural to think that people with superpowers don't need them to do anything.

This is also for the survivor's own good. No one can protect you for the rest of your life. You still have to stand on your own feet.