After the meal, He Jun poured out all the remaining porridge in the thermos, refilled it with hot water and rice, and prepared to use this for dinner or tomorrow's breakfast.

Immediately, He Jun found another plastic bag and filled it with some raw rice, ready to bring it to the gangster trio on the rooftop, as for how they cooked the rice, He Jun didn't care.

He doesn't mind teaching the gang the art of simmering porridge in a thermos, but the water needs to be solved by themselves - he won't share his remaining reserves with anyone until they find a safe and clean source of water!

This decision may be very selfish, but people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, besides, even if he sends all the water out, how many people can be grateful in exchange? Maybe it's all a thousand thanks on the surface, but behind the scenes, he jokes that he is a fool!

The relationship between modern people is so ridiculous.

Unless the whole community has formed a good culture of helping each other, and uniting and cooperating together like a primitive tribe to get through difficulties, he will never do that kind of thankless thing.

A person's power is so small that he can only selectively help those he can help, instead of doing good deeds like a good person.

Thinking like this may be a little disrespectful to Old Man Liu, but He Jun really feels that Old Man Liu's love is a bit overdone.

Qiqi looked at the busy He Jun and stopped talking, and only after a while did she whisper, "Uncle He, you still have to go out!" ”

He Jun's movements on his hand suddenly froze, and he squatted in front of Qiqi and said kindly: "Yes, uncle still has to go out, while there is still food now, you must make a little preparation in advance." ”

In the past, he would never explain this to a child, but now it is different from the past, and some things are better for Kiki to understand, so that she does not think cranky.

"Is there any danger?" Kiki asked worriedly.

He Jun showed a knowing smile and touched the top of Qiqi's head: "Don't worry, uncle will be fine, you obediently stay at home and wait for uncle, okay?" ”

Kiki nodded vigorously as if she had a spring on her neck: "Pull the hook!" ”

He Jun couldn't remember the last time he hooked up with someone, so he couldn't help grinning, so he stretched out his little thumb and pulled Qiqi twice: "Okay, wait for me to come back at home, remember, I didn't come back, no matter who came, I can't open the door!" ”

"Don't worry, Uncle He, you've said it once!" Kiki pouted.

He Jun touched Qiqi's forehead again, picked up the plastic bag and prepared to go out, his eyes just swept over the DIY corona on the windowsill, and found that the time was already around half past one in the afternoon.

He couldn't help but be stunned, just looked at his watch, the time was still in the early eleven o'clock, why was it only a short while, just a little more?

He Jun hurriedly looked at his watch, and sure enough, it was not yet twelve o'clock.

He immediately fell into a huge puzzle, although the time of the corona is not accurate, but yesterday it was a table with the corona time as the benchmark, how could it be that the time of the day was more than an hour?

The inexplicable He Jun couldn't figure out what the reason was, so he could only adjust the watch again, recalibrate it, and comfort Qiqi a few words before leaving with the bag of rice.

When he returned to the rooftop, He Jun found that it was only a matter of going up the stairs, and the originally cloudless sky was already filled with layers of cumulonimbus clouds, and the gloomy clouds were terrifyingly low, as if he could touch them as soon as he stretched out his hand.

However, instead of lowering the temperature outside, the air is filled with a damp feeling, and it feels like walking into a sauna.

The trio of thugs had already finished their lunch, and even the campfire had been extinguished. The three of them leaned against the wall of the stairwell, staring at the sky in a daze.

He Jun walked quickly to the vicinity of the three of them, the footsteps moved the gangster trio, the three of them neatly retracted their gazes, and Douzi said with a face full of surprise: "Brother He, you are back!" ”

He Jun shook the bag full of rice at a few of them: "What are you looking at at your dinner so distracted?" ”

"It's fine." Douzi stood up on the ground and patted the dust on his buttocks, "It's just a bit of a surprise, I was looking at it just now, and in a blink of an eye, the dark clouds came out of nowhere." ”

"It's just strong convective weather, the temperature is high here, and the surrounding jungle may be primeval forest." He Jun analyzed, "The weather changes quickly is not strange, when I was in elementary school, there was a morning class in the middle of the middle of the day, suddenly it was dark, the classroom did not turn on the lights and could not see people, the lightning outside one after another, the rain was really as heavy as the scoop, I was scared silly at the time, thinking that I could not go home at noon, but I didn't expect the rain and the sun to come out before class." ”

The gangster trio looked at He Jun together, and no one spoke, which made He Jun, who was singing a one-man show, feel very uncomfortable, and suddenly a thunder exploded in the sky, He Jun took the opportunity to change the topic: "Douzi, it's thundering, let's not stay on the rooftop, let's start." ”

"Hey!" Beanzi said yes and led the way into the stairwell.

Under his leadership, several people went all the way down to the ninth floor, and Douzi pointed to 901 on the ninth floor and said, "This is the family." ”

He Jun saw that sure enough, there were still a few bags of unopened cement and two textile bags full of sand stacked in the corridor, which looked like the remaining raw materials for decoration.

"Call the door." He Jun said as usual.

As soon as Douzi thought about it, Liangzi flashed in front of him: "Let's come, you quarreled with the people in 901, if I were the people inside, I saw you calling the door outside, 100% pretended not to hear, and I didn't open the door for you." ”

Douzi flattened his mouth helplessly: "Then you can come." ”

Ryoko stepped forward, raised his slap and slapped it hard, a few times, he would stop and listen to the movement inside, but after more than a dozen rounds of shooting, he didn't hear any sound in the room that could be considered a response.

"Looks like there's no one in there." Ryoko said disappointedly.

Douzi hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother He, why don't you go to my house and sit down first, and see if you can come up with a solution." ”

The four of them returned to the eleventh floor, and Douzi took the key to open the door of his house, beckoned to the back, made a gesture of please, and said, "Please come in!" ”

He Jun stepped into the entrance: "You are alone?" ”

Douzi habitually kicked off his shoes: "When the accident happened, my parents went out to walk around, eighty percent were not in the community, they were lucky, but their son was unlucky...... If only I had gone out with them. ”

"You're almost there." I don't want to think about it and say, "When people are unlucky, they drink water and stuff their teeth, what do you do when you think so much?" ”

He summed it up with a heartlessness that has never changed.