Chapter 11: Disaster Relief

The words "Emergency Evacuation" are written in bold, capitalized red fonts.

There is even the official seal of the "National Disaster Relief Committee" on it...

Wait, does our country have such a department?

Xiao Jian vaguely remembers that there was only an anti-Japanese and national salvation movement during the Republic of China period, but he has never heard of "anti-disaster and national salvation".

What kind of horrible disaster was it that threatened the survival of the nation?

And there is another biggest doubt about this leaflet, that is, its date - the day before yesterday.

Yes, the date of this leaflet is exactly the day before yesterday.

What was I doing the day before yesterday?

Xiao Jian was a little dazed.

Yes, the day before yesterday he was still living in peacetime, he had bread and soy milk in the morning, and before leaving, he lit the stove, stewed potatoes and beef in the pot, and went to the town to buy a lot.

Tiles, cement, wood, floor... It took a whole day to order various decoration materials, and he simply had a bite of noodles in the town at noon.

People were coming and going in the market, and cars were flowing on the road...

The day before yesterday was just an ordinary day. He had never even heard of any leaflets being distributed?

You have to know that the "Disaster Relief Committee" covering the whole country has been established, so this must not be a small matter in the local area.

Even if such a thing really happened, Xiao Jian should have received reminder text messages from 10086 and 10010.

No, wait.

Where did this leaflet come from?

If there is really a crisis, wouldn't it be more convenient to send text messages?

If leaflets, an old means of transmitting information, are not distributed by manpower, then they must be airdropped by airplanes...

...If it is so critical that airplanes need to drop leaflets, then the name of "disaster relief" may not be exaggerated.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jian reread the content of the leaflet word by word.

The main content is first the evacuation notice, then the detailed location of the shelter, and finally the distribution map of food and water distribution points.

Xiao Jian opened the map on his phone and compared it with the map on the flyer. Finally, he found the corresponding city - it was a coastal city more than 1,000 kilometers away from Xiao Jian! !

So, the office building that was cut like a yam came from 1,000 kilometers away! ?

Xiao Jian widened his eyes...

Not only did the time not match, but even the spatial distance did not match!

How is this possible! ?

...No, it is actually possible.

Xiao Jian looked at the fog wall around him.

Even unscientific things like fog walls and repulsion fields appeared, so what else is impossible?

Maybe the chaos of space and time is also part of the doomsday?

Xiao Jian once again recalled the small note next to the Peashooter card when he first got it yesterday.

"Survive...?"

Xiao Jian murmured and repeated the handwriting on the note.

"Yes, survive."

No matter what happened outside, Xiao Jian believed that he was not the only one who survived in this doomsday.

Since the "National Disaster Relief Committee" has been established, the situation outside the fog wall may be better than here.

Looking back, Xiao Jian took another look at the plants.

Green, blue, purple, orange...

The plants stretched out their branches and leaves, swaying gently even without wind, as if they were always in a good mood.

"Work, work!"

Xiao Jian patted his cheeks to recharge himself, but...

"Gu..."

His stomach began to protest again.

In the past hour or so, Xiao Jian has not been idle for a minute!

And he still did "heavy physical" labor... Of course, it is heavy physical work relative to office workers.

Supporting sofas, wood... Especially those papers and books, which look inconspicuous but are actually very heavy.

If he couldn't move them later, he wouldn't have run to the second floor to find a high-configuration computer.

He didn't eat since he got up in the morning, and he did such a half-day of physical work. It would be strange if he wasn't hungry!

Making fire, chopping bamboo, washing rice, and cooking.

When the bamboo tube rice was thrown on the fire, it was dark again.

Xiao Jian sat on the sofa, and the soft sofa made him sink into it all of a sudden.

"Hmm... comfortable!"

This sofa was indeed moved to the right place!

In the moonlight, he looked at the piles of firewood and the various clothes piled up in front of the old house.

Other small foods, mobile phones, nail clippers, small mirrors and other sundries were harvested.

Xiao Jian almost emptied the three-story office building. Except for some wood and scrap iron, almost everything with a little use value was moved back by him.

Although he didn't find salt in the office building, it was enough to plunder so many supplies.

In the sky, a bright moon replaced the sun, and the cold moonlight illuminated Xiao Jian's small courtyard.

The fire crackled, and Xiao Jian's eyelids slowly began to fight... until the smell of rice woke him up.

Hungry, especially the two words "lulu" at the end are simply the essence.

With the accompaniment of a growling stomach, the simplest rice becomes delicious.

Xiao Jian struggled to get up from the sofa... After all, the sofa was so comfortable. Before he experienced what it felt like to sleep on a dirt floor full of pebbles, he didn't think the sofa was anything special.

And now?

The person who invented the sofa is my god. I want to carry such a good thing even when I work!

Today's dinner is still four buckets of rice.

After wolfing down the food, Xiao Jian threw the bamboo spoon into the fire.

Today, he was going to enjoy a good night on this sofa by the fire...

"Woo-oo--"

Suddenly, a shrill wolf howl sounded!

In an instant, Xiao Jian lost all his sleepiness, got up, avoided the sharp broken iron pipe with the help of the firelight, and slowly got back to the plants.

"Woo-woo-woo--"

The wolf howled like crying, as if accusing something...

Xiao Jian frowned slightly.

Could it be the curly-haired Teddy that ran away before?

When the zombie dogs attacked before, there were two curly-haired teddy bears. One of them was killed shortly after the battle started, while the other curly-haired teddy bear luckily survived to the end.

Could it be that the curly-haired teddy bear called for reinforcements! ?

If it happened again, Xiao Jian would have to use the [Chili Incendiary Bomb] with great pain.

However, what Xiao Jian was worried about did not happen.

The wolf howls gradually faded away and disappeared again.

But the last time the wolf pack attacked was also based on this trick - first checking the situation outside, and constantly using wolf howls to consume the prey's spirit, and then lurking and pretending to go away...

If Xiao Jian's nerves had not been tense, he might have been tricked by these damn zombie dogs!

Therefore, facing the possible attack of the zombie dogs, Xiao Jian did not dare to be careless at all, and stared at the fog wall under the night sky with full concentration...

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