Now that it's daytime, the two of them carrying an uninflated rubber boat downstairs are really eye-catching, but Song Jinhe doesn't care anymore.

They know that there are plenty of supplies on the 18th floor, and having an extra rubber boat will just make them more hot, and there will always be a fierce battle between the two sides anyway.

She had just taught them a lesson with a hot weapon today, and they wouldn't dare to come back to her door anytime soon.

In the future, we will talk about the future, but now we have to enjoy it first.

Cheng Qianhuai can go out on a simple raft by herself, but it is really not safe to take her with her, and there is even a possibility that both of them will fall into the water.

Song Jinhe didn't want to wronged himself, but he didn't continue to hide the rubber boat.

The two went downstairs one after the other, Song Jinhe looked at Cheng Qianhuai in front of him, and his hand holding the rubber boat tightened.

Obviously, he went out every day to search for supplies, and it would be more convenient to have a rubber boat that could carry more things, but he never went out to ask her.

The two lived together for about a month and a half, he thought about her in everything, and sent the materials to her home in batches, but the materials she returned to him were basically sent into her stomach by him in another way.

This man's attitude towards her is really hard to fathom.

Song Jinhe shook his head and went downstairs with him, but saw that the wall of Building 3 was full of garbage washed by stagnant water, all kinds of domestic garbage and excrement, and the smell could make people faint on the spot.

Song Jinhe has been living on the 18th floor and has never come out, and when he suddenly went downstairs and saw such a dirty piece, his heart was a little uncomfortable.

Cheng Qianhuai rowed away all the garbage before putting the rubber boat into the water and continuing to inflate, and then helped Song Jinhe to get on the boat, and the two rowed away quickly, until they reached the middle of the water before they could finally breathe freely.

The rain was pouring down, and they all wore raincoats but didn't feel too cold, grabbed the oars and rowed down, and arrived at the community where they wanted to inquire about the news about half an hour later.

Some people were holding on to the homemade raft and rowing outward, looking at the rubber boat with envy, but they didn't dare to stay too long, and disappeared around the corner of the residential building.

Nowadays, those who can live well are powerful people, and those who come out in rubber boats are definitely not simple people, and clear-eyed people basically will not take the initiative to provoke.

They randomly caught a man who had just returned from searching for supplies, and the other party was about to run away with his backpack, but was stopped by Song Jinhe.

"I heard that the government has released food, and we missed the news and planned to exchange it for supplies, a pack of biscuits."

Hearing this, the fleeing figure paused, and replied, "Wait a minute, I'll be back soon." ”

He certainly didn't dare to talk to the two of them with a backpack full of supplies, but it took him half a minute to run back, panting and standing by the window and saying, "Are they really edible biscuits?" You take it out for me to see. ”

After all, who would believe a blank check? To survive in such a dangerous environment for so long, it is necessary to be guarded.

Song Jinhe took out a bag of biscuits from his pocket, tore it open, took out a piece and threw it to the man: "This is a deposit, I will give you the remaining 2 pieces after you tell me." ”

She didn't take that long biscuit, just a small bag, a bag of 3 pieces.

In exchange for a piece of news that is almost universally known, it is not worth the huge amount of material she spends, and although she is rich, she is not a big deal.

The man took the biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth until there was no more dregs left before he spoke: "Some time ago, the government hung a long banner on the most conspicuous building in the city center, and everyone who went to look for supplies could see it, and the word of mouth spread by everyone.

Roughly speaking, on January 1, you can choose to go to the nearest distribution point to pick up the supplies.

There are a total of four distribution points, which radiate outward from the city center, so that a large number of survivors can be cared for, and efforts are made to ensure that the distance to the distribution points is not too far.

We are here in the west of the city, and the nearest distribution point is the Chengkong Building, but there is a time limit for receiving supplies, from 10 am to 5 pm. ”

He swallowed, "That's all it should be." ”

Song Jinhe nodded, threw the remaining biscuits to him, and then went to another residential building with Cheng Qianhuai and traded information with another person.

After making sure that what the two said was consistent, he rowed to the destination designated by Song Jinhe, the seed company in a building in the west of the city.

Cheng Qianhuai's seeds were obtained here, but he didn't use them too much, and the conditions at home did not allow it, so he only chose a few bags that were easy to plant, and the rest were not moved.

The rest of the survivors naturally didn't look down on these seeds, so the various seeds in it were not wasted, and Song Jinhe just happened to be able to enrich his seed bank.

Cheng Qianhuai only thought that she also wanted to learn how to grow some vegetables at home, so she rushed over with someone without hesitation.

When the two arrived, they found that there were actually a bunch of people inside, most of whom seemed to be men, only a few middle-aged women, one of whom was holding a child in his hand.

Looking at the food and water piled up into a hill behind them, Song Jinhe instantly thought of something.

The third floor of this building is a large supermarket, and the materials behind this group of people are estimated to be transported from the third floor by diving, so they are entrenched here, diving day and night to transport goods, and there is always a way out.

Seeing their unkind faces, Song Jinhe knew that she and Cheng Qianhuai were designated as invaders by these people.

Although there were guns and knives, Song Jinhe didn't want to have any unprovoked disputes with them, so he raised his hands and signaled to them that he had no malicious intentions.

"We just want to go upstairs to find out if there's anything we can use, and we won't try our luck at it, and we won't rob you."

She wore a mask and a hat, hiding her appearance, and her voice was deliberately coarse, not wanting to be targeted by this group of people.

The man at the head was wearing a black down jacket, and there was a scar of about 10 centimeters on his face, which made him look a little hideous.

Sitting on the ground and glancing at the two of them, he nodded, looked up and pointed to the stairs, and there was no more movement.

Song Jinhe put his mind at ease, it seems that the other party doesn't want to have any more trouble and conflict, this is the best, and being safe is always the best result.

Cheng Qianhuai walked up with her, and after arriving at the seed store, Cheng Qianhuai and Song Jinhe began to load seeds in the mountaineering bag.

The two of them didn't pick and choose, whether it was fruit seeds or vegetable seeds, they all packed them into their bags, and they barely stopped after their hiking bags were full.

"The variety is almost complete, let's strive to grow vegetables well after we go back, and live a good life of free fruits and vegetables."

Song Jinhe patted his schoolbag, and if he wanted to eat any delicious stir-fried vegetables in the future, he would have a reason to send them to Cheng Qianhuai's house for him to help with processing.

Cheng Qianhuai saw that she was in a good mood, and the smile on her face was a little more: "Okay, let's work together." ”