I Will Plant a Field in the Last Days

Chapter 561 Returning Home

"Okay, okay. I understand." Jingshu had a headache. This kid was stupid too. How could he be reasonable at this time? Can quarreling solve things? When will the replacement procedures be completed?

Moreover, when Jingshu walked down the road just now, she didn’t see any people in better conditions queuing up. Even in the surrounding small cities, there must always be people with cars and transportation. What does this mean?

It shows that people must have entered through various relationships. It’s not that Wucheng doesn’t accept people, but it gives priority to those who have the conditions to support themselves, and then slowly resettles those who don’t. After all, every mouth is a meal. If Wucheng takes in so many refugees at once, what will happen if there is not enough food?

Jingshu took out two handfuls of fragrant fried rice and stuffed a handful into each person's hands. Just when the two of them relaxed a little, she used the hypnosis of the Rubik's Cube space, "Brothers, please be accommodating. We will reissue it later, please let us pass first.”

For people with strong willpower, the success rate of hypnosis is higher if they distract their attention and then hypnotize them, and there are other people behind them. Jingshu can't just say: "Who is it? Let me go." Can she say that?

The two of them were a little dazed, and one of them said when Xiao Zhao was stunned: "Okay, remember to go back and complete the procedures."

Another said: "Come with me and take another path."

Xiao Zhao was a little unbelievable. It was just so simple? It wasn't until Jing Shu called him that he realized that he should quickly follow and drive the minibus.

After all, this was just an episode, but Jingshu realized the seriousness of the problem. What Wucheng will face is a serious lack of food and daily necessities. They can still eat insect cakes during the Chinese New Year. Now so many people around are going to Wucheng. , where does the food come from?

What would happen if Zhengfu had no food? In the third year, Jingshu was requisitioned for food, and each district had to get supplies worth one million virtual coins. If Li Yuetian hadn't been behind, and she had joined I came to Shiyuan, and Shiyuan donated materials. I wonder if she would also donate materials.

Now that the situation is getting serious, Zhengfu will definitely cut leeks again.

Moreover, the cities that are moving here are still small cities. After so many days, Jingshu paid attention to the situation of Ningshan City with a population of one million before leaving. There are Qingshui Town and Zhuhuo Town over there, and the terrain is relatively low. Almost It is almost flooded, and then it will be a big problem again.

It turns out that the severe food problem started in the fourth year.

The minibus was paddling on the road full of mire, moving extremely slowly. The mudslide in the fourth year almost destroyed all means of transportation. Some low-lying places in the city have been completely flooded by mire. The former center of Wucheng was There is no trace of this basin at this moment. Everyone in Wucheng is migrating to the edge of the suburbs, forming a huge circular circle.

Previously a remote and uninhabited suburb, Banana Community has now officially become the three mainstream areas in Wucheng.

Jingshu took a pen to write and draw, and began to write down new plans. Now that the situation was tense, she had to make some plans in advance. Just like this, her mind was full of chaos. Jingshu arrived home.

Just one month after leaving home, the Banana community has changed drastically. Muds and rockslides are constantly happening in the back hills. The mudslides in the entire community have spread to the thighs. The community has taken emergency measures and closed all the entrances and exits of the underground garage. Only then can the community survive. There are tens of thousands of residents living in underground garages, but the first floors of several low-lying buildings have been covered with a lot of mud, making them uninhabitable. Moreover, as time goes by, mud is still dripping down the mountain.

Needless to say, luckily Jingshu brought a one-piece raincoat. Otherwise, she would have walked home step by step in the quagmire. The mud on her cotton-padded jacket would be stained with mud that could not be washed off. Not to mention how painful it would be. It can't walk. It's easy to step on it, but it's hard to pull it out. Once you pull it out, it will be a foot of mud.

Mudslides have brought great difficulties to everyone's lives. Walking in the mud every day consumes a lot of energy.

However, there are still a lot of people in the community now. Many people dig in the mud and filter the fine mud with rags. After passing the inspection, a basket can be exchanged for 2 virtual coins, which can be exchanged for 2 earthworm cakes.

Not to mention that Chinese people are all hard-working. Now, as long as people are given hope, these people will work hard. Digging a few baskets of soil a day is enough for several days of dry food. In this apocalyptic world, there are virtual coins, there are Dry food can give people a sense of security.

Jingshu was very strong and walked in front carrying a big box. Fatty suffered a lot. She flapping her wings and walked in the muddy water, getting covered in mud. When she arrived at the villa, she turned into a ball of mud. The mud was heavy, and Fatty Chicken was a little exhausted. No, he finally ran home. Fatty Chicken shed hard tears. It was not fun at all outside, and he almost couldn't see his lovely grandma!

Jingshu chopped off her feet, took off her raincoat, and came to the dry door. She looked at the fat chicken and propped up her chin, "I heard that the beggar's chicken is very delicious when roasted, and then wrapped in delicious lotus leaves. Tsk, tsk, this chain All the mud-wrapping procedures are omitted.”

The fat chicken screamed in fear. There are always unscrupulous people who want to eat me. He crawled into the villa. Hearing the sound, Jing Nai ran out. When he saw that it was a fat chicken like briquettes, he felt very distressed. He was not afraid of getting dirty. After running around with the baby for a while, the chicken was given hot water to take a hot bath. The treatment was, tsk, tsk.

Jing Shu: "..." The status of this family is clear at a glance.

Even though he said this, Master Jing still went to warm up the meal for Jingshu.

After returning to the warm villa, Jingshu took a shower and changed into clean clothes. She comfortably drank the caramel macchiato she made and the rice cooked by Master Jing. Only then did she feel that she was finally alive!

As usual, only Grandma Jing and Grandpa Jing were at home, and everyone else was busy and didn't go home.

Grandpa Jing rarely lay on his massage chair, listening to opera and smoking a dry pipe, with a sad look on his face. Even Grandma Jing didn't complain that Grandpa was smoking at home!

"Grandpa actually smoked? Ha...what unpleasant thing happened?" Jing Shu joked.

Grandpa Jing blew out a smoke ring, then frowned and said, "Ningshan City has been struggling for a month, and it is going to be completely submerged. You know, the big flood the year before last submerged half of the city, and everyone didn't migrate and lived well. Now, I heard that the people of Ningshan City will move to Wucheng in a few days, but Wucheng has already taken in several small cities around it. Although I heard that the supplies and food from the cities over there will also be transported over, how many people can they feed?"

Jing Shu nodded. When she passed the checkpoint today, she roughly knew the situation. There were still many people stuck there. "So what? It doesn't matter to us now, what are you worried about?"

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