Chapter 59: Prologue
Later, Wei Fatzi resigned from the factory and came here to open a convenience store.
After the factory closed, Chen Baoyi was of school age.
Chen Yuqing couldn't pay the original rent, so he found Wei Fatzi, and Wei Fatzi helped him introduce him to his own upstairs.
Later, Chen Yuqing went to get a driver's license and drove a truck.
When I just made a little money, I had an accident.
However, in order to save costs, the boss at that time did not buy insurance for the car and goods. Chen Yuqing not only broke his leg, but also took a large amount of debt.
Since then, he has been in a slump and has contracted many vices.
But Wei Fatzi always thought that he lost his fighting spirit because of bad luck, it turned out that Chen Baoyi was not biological?
Does Lao Chen's transformation also have anything to do with this matter? Yue Shifeng and Wei Fatzi were shocked by this amazing thing and didn't know what to say.
When Chen Baoyi learned the truth, she pushed Wei Fatzi away, rushed into the bedroom, and slammed the door.
It's like you're going to shut it all out.
Yue Shifeng and Wei Fatzi were left looking at each other.
"These Chinese herbs are fried in six bowls into one bowl, one pack a day, which can alleviate some pain." Putting down the traditional Chinese medicine, Yue Shifeng and Wei Fatzi could only say goodbye.
They carried Chen Baoyi's mother to Aunt Liu's pharmacy, and Aunt Liu took a look at it and said that there was no help, and there was no way to treat it now.
But when they pleaded left and right, Aunt Liu told them the contact information of an old Chinese medicine doctor.
As for whether the old Chinese medicine doctor is willing to help them, she can't guarantee it!
Later, Yue Shifeng and Wei Fatzi found the residence of the old Chinese medicine doctor again, and the old Chinese medicine doctor was very good at talking and prescribed Chinese medicine to them.
Say that if the course of treatment continues, it will be good, and if it is not good, prepare for the future!
Consultation fees are also confiscated.
But Yue Shifeng gave them some canned fruit.
It is the portion that was felt out of the water, and the share that each house has received.
Chen Baoyi's 600 yuan was used to buy traditional Chinese medicine.
Fortunately, only Western medicine is in short supply now, and Chinese herbal medicine is not particularly scarce. The price of medicine must have risen, but Aunt Liu did not deliberately count them as expensive.
Chen Baoyi's matter came to an end, and no one from their family appeared for a long time.
Later, her mother died, and Chen Baoyi dragged her to the barren field behind her and buried her.
But that was many days later.
That night, Yue Shifeng and the others came back for dinner, and Luo Wei came to the door again.
"My son said you might be able to use it."
It's a diving mask, which is a little better than Wei Youqi's airtightness.
Liang Shuyu expressed his gratitude, and after discussing with Yue Shifeng and Wei Fatzi, he decided that he could share part of the items he touched underwater with his family.
But because their family is not out, the portion must be less.
"No, this is just to thank you for sending a thousand dollars, it's too timely." Lowe said embarrassedly.
"But if you do have extra supplies, I'd appreciate a little bit."
Lowe took his leave.
Next, Liang Shuyu and others also transformed the glasses, and with two glasses, the two of them took care of each other underwater together. While the safety factor is much higher, I dare to try it in deeper waters.
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On November 1, 2032, heavy rain, the 40th day of power outage.
The city has been completely reduced to the city of the dead.
The gloomy sky has never cleared, as if God is emphasizing, the end of the world.
This is the end of the world.
The smashing and screaming rang out every day, and each day was more intense than the day before.
There were many, many people with weapons rushing into the malls and banks, as Liang Shuyu expected:
Order has collapsed.
The city is like a dead bird, its heart has long since stopped beating.
As a result, the meridians dried up, and the cells that could not get the blood to feed rushed out in a frenzy, ravaging their flesh to feed themselves.
So the dead bird visibly decayed, erosed, and emaciated.
The eruption of the city was more violent than Liang Shuyu imagined, and the city that had stopped seemed to be lively overnight.
It's a pity that people prefer to endure the hustle and bustle of industry and automobiles.
I don't want to hear the frightening excitement of desperate cries and terrible screams.
The rain continued to rain and showed no signs of stopping.
The people living downstream were completely bad, and the water level was getting higher and higher, submerging half of Lane 27.
People downstream are homeless and gather upstream to beg from house to house.
Although the village chief is no longer the village chief, for the sake of his own safety, he still took out the keys to the two rental houses at the entrance.
The two houses were contracted by him to rent, and most of them had household appliances.
At present, they only live in half of it, and now they lend their houses to these homeless neighbors.
It's better than these people being cornered and suddenly breaking out.
As a result, many people moved upstream, causing the law and order here to change in an instant.
The sounds of the night will not be mentioned.
Most of the people who live downstream are small traders and hawkers near the vegetable market, motorcycles, factory workers, construction sites, and so on.
After they came, the convenience store of Wei Fatzi's house was knocked open several times.
Several times it was explained that the convenience store had been looted before he was willing to give up.
Among them are some difficult people.
Because the home was flooded, there was not enough food, and there was no bedding and clothes to change.
This one begs, that one asks.
The grandmother next door to Yue Shifeng was an enthusiastic old woman who lived alone, and she couldn't stand so many women looking for her to set up a dragon gate array.
Since lending them a few clothes, they have been going to Grandma's house every day to chat.
Grandma is also a lively person, and she also loves to go to Yue Shifeng's house to chat with Aunt Xiuping.
When they came, they brought these women with them.
For the first time, Lane 27 was so chaotic that it was powerless.
Early in the night on November 2.
A gunshot kicked off the robbery.
Outside, there was a lively smashing, noise, insults, and shouts.
Wave after wave of people broke down the doors of shopping malls, banks, shops of all kinds, and supermarkets, swarming in, and robbing them with weapons.
The people who came up from the lower reaches were so poor that their eyes were blue.
Hearing this, it seemed that the hungry ghost had seen his mother, and he flocked out of the door after two sounds.
The materials in Liang Shuyu and others' homes have become so rich that they can't be richer anymore with this period of time when they go into the water to fish.
However, if they sit idly by, it will arouse suspicion and vigilance in others.
There is one first condition for surviving in this chaotic situation.
That is, what others are doing, you have to do too.
People look down, and you'd better not look too clean.
If everyone is hungry and yellow-skinned, but you are still fat and oily, it is no wonder that people will look at you with hungry wolves.
So they locked the gate and left Wei Fatzi to look after the house.
Everyone gathered at Yue Shifeng's house, and freed up Liang Shuyu, Wei Youqi, and Yue Shifeng to dress up and go out.
Bring a backpack, EDC emergency supplies, weapons, and brains out the door.
When I went out, I met Luo Wei and his son.
Luo Junxuan was wearing a peaked cap, and there were two or three layers of transparent plastic bags in the hat.
His expression was grim and he didn't say a word.
Covered with a transparent raincoat outside, his figure was slender and thin, slightly taller than Liang Shuyu.
Luo Wei, on the other hand, was wearing an umbrella, with several layers of plastic bags framed on his head to keep out the rain, and a pair of old blue slippers with his trouser legs rolled up high.
Even if he stands upright, he always feels like he is lying on his back.
"A lot of people have gone, we have to hurry, we will be robbed if it is too late."
After Liang Shuyu sent a thousand yuan to his family, and every time he touched the fish, he shared some supplies with their family, and he got close to the three families.