After the rainstorm, City B is mixed with a hint of coolness in the wind, bleak and silent, like a large-scale Shura field that can be slaughtered.

When night falls, the usual bustle of the street fades away, and only the sporadic street lamps with their blazing light stand tall and tenacious like literati and ink writers.

The moon and stars, familiar to people, have disappeared for three whole days.

There were no signs.

Experts from various countries have discussed this, some say that the orbits of the earth and the moon have deviated and will continue in the future, some say that the moon has entered a dormant period, and the blue star may usher in a lasting darkness of several months or even several years, and some say that the planets in outer space are about to hit the moon and the world has come to an end......

In short, under all kinds of logical or illogical speculations, for a while, everyone in Bluestar was in danger.

Pessimists are convinced that the end times will come soon, and that they will have the time left to indulge in luxury.

Alternatively, it promotes the economic consumption of the daytime society.

The business of entertainment venues, food and beverage, tourism and health care is unprecedentedly good, and it has soared to several steps.

Supermarkets and convenience stores are often out of stock, and many people's homes are filled with food and daily necessities.

The more stuffed they are, the more secure they feel.

A two-story Lin noodle restaurant is located in the luxurious commercial street of City B, with a simple front desk downstairs, a transparent kitchen, tables and chairs all stacked together.

The vacated space was filled with boxes and boxes of mineral water, rice, flour, cooking oil, condiments, allergy medicines, cold medicines, bandage alcohol, and so on.

At the corner of the staircase, five large silent generators stand.

Upstairs is a small room with one bedroom, one bathroom and one sun, which used to be cozy, but now it is so crowded that only one person can walk in the aisle.

Boxes of sanitary napkins, paper towels, and wet wipes were stacked high, and the left side of the double bed was stacked with year-round clothes, as well as two boxes of unopened panties and socks.

Countless dried sweet potatoes were drying on the railings of the balconies, and the rest of the place was obscured by the hanging cured fish, duck, and beef, and the tiny gaps in the narrow rays of the sun, and on the ground were jars of freshly cooked, fermented pickles and turnips.

The sound of the fire in the kitchen rattled, and the noodle shop proprietress Lin Luyan was sweating profusely, her hands were covered with a large amount of white sticky flour, and her movements did not pause at all.

Roll out the dough, wrap the filling, and put it in the steamer.

The refrigerator has long been stuffed to the brim, and the freezer purchased online through the same city express delivery early this morning has been plugged in and put into operation.

A large amount of sweat soaked the collar, Lin Luyan lifted her sleeves, wiped her red face, and the movements on her hands did not slow down for half a minute.

She was out and about all day, trying her best to grab the few daily necessities in the supermarket with others. Fortunately, she has a license to operate a noodle restaurant, and she can buy ingredients and condiments in a large number of places at the wholesale farmers' market.

In order to avoid excessive stockpiling by the public, resulting in a waste of drug resources, pharmacies and hospitals have enabled big data monitoring, and the reserve drugs purchased by the disease-free are limited, and those with underlying diseases or serious diseases are generally not overly restricted, depending on the situation.

Lin Luyan has been severely allergic to preservatives since she was a child, she bought three boxes of treatment drugs, and then mentioned it to the pharmacy clerk, she would have a fever and cold when she was allergic, and a large number of medicines for treating such symptoms were also successfully obtained in her hands.

But even so, she was still panicked and extremely insecure.

Time is running out, and she has to wrap meat and vegetable buns, dumplings and flatbread that can be eaten for more than half a year as soon as possible.

Damn preservatives allergic constitution greatly exacerbated her difficulty in hoarding goods in the last days, and the whole hell mode.

Yes, the end is coming.

Lin Luyan was reborn, just this morning.

The moment the alarm clock woke her up, the hunger that had been roaming around her body disappeared inexplicably.

Are you dreaming? Or have you reached the long-imagined Elysium.

What you see in front of you is exactly the same as the layout of your imaginary home.

He pinched his cheek hard.

Pain.

He pinched his thigh again.

It hurts a lot.

Lin Luyan, whose hair was scattered, leaned down under the bed with half of her body and unlocked the mobile phone screen placed on the floor.

The date displayed on it made Lin Luyan shake suddenly, and he didn't care about his bare feet without socks, got up and leaned out to the balcony, only to really be sure that what he was standing under his feet was the real world.

She was fortunate enough to be born again, on the fourth day before the end times.

A whole day, shopping, tidying, cooking, exhausting.

Even after being tired like this, she didn't stop stocking up on her own.

Now that you have been born again, you can no longer experience the pain you once had.

At the beginning of the apocalypse, zombies appeared, social order gradually became chaotic, and water and electricity were cut off.

After she ran out of food in the store, she had to take a kitchen knife and go out in search of food.

Fresh meat, vegetables, either robbed or spoiled and rotten, can not be eaten at all.

In desperation, Lin Luyan found a remote convenience store and hurriedly took a few packs of snacks with a short shelf life.

There is no way, you always have to fill your stomach. If the shelf life is short, the preservatives should be less.

Despite being cautious enough, she was unfortunate enough to be stricken, and her body's allergic reaction was so severe that it cost her half of her life.

Eat, no.

If you don't eat it, you can't.

In the end, Lin Luyan starved to death in the last days.

If there was a mirror, she would have been frightened by her skinny and hideous self at the last moment.

Due to this terrible constitution, she has always only eaten the food cooked at home.

Lin Luyan herself knows that even if a person like her is reborn and has the opportunity to prepare in advance, it will still be difficult to survive in the last days when materials are in short supply and ingredients are difficult to ensure freshness and health.

Human beings suffer not only from the threat of zombies, but also from the destruction of water quality and soil quality.

Unless it is a wood-based ability, humans can't grow vegetables and rice at all.

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In the evening, the gray-red afterglow enveloped the land, like a ghost invasion, terrifying.

Countless tiny snowflakes mixed with yellow sand and gravel fell, bounced up after touching the ground, crackling and spraying in all directions, playing the music of the region.

On the television, the invited meteorologist, astronomy, and ecology experts sat in formal clothes with calm and calm faces.

They use their professional knowledge to popularize the vision facing the world at the moment in real time, and advise the people not to panic, the current situation is far from reaching the level of the end times.

In the final remarks, the host broadcast various data that can reassure the people, calling on everyone to relax their minds, live a normal life, and do not over-hoard goods.

Lin Luyan, who was immersed in filling in the list of material reserves, occasionally looked up at the screen with mixed feelings.

She is an ordinary person, and if she stubbornly saves the world at this time, I am afraid that she will be treated as a madman who preaches apocalyptic pessimism.