Natural disasters are coming: the space is busy with stockpiling and farming

Chapter 105 Living in Xifeng Base
Both wanted to kill each other, but because of Jiang Sheng's pressure, they didn't dare to do it, so they could only shake hands and make peace obediently.

Jiang Sheng didn't take a lunch break. Considering that it would take a long time to line up, she still thought it would be more reliable to go early.

Su Chen opened the car door step by step before Jiang Sheng, and sat in the driver's seat.

"I'll be your full-time driver, isn't it worth it?"

He smiled with crooked brows and eyes, and the reflection of the glass reflected on his cheeks, releasing his charm like a butterfly.

Jiang Sheng slammed the car door, complained, and obediently sat in the co-pilot.

"Have you taken a fancy to that potion that can affect self-healing ability?"

Su Chen concentrated on driving the car, carefully avoiding the surrounding obstacles.

Jiang Sheng was eating a spicy duck neck with a cup of milk tea in his hand: "Yes, we have encountered so many mutated animals with great self-healing ability, I think this potion should be quite good.

After all, Cheng Xiao was affected by this potion, presumably other mutated animals and plants would not be spared either. "

"It's indeed a good way, but how do you plan to get this potion? Do you want to grab it?"

Su Chen turned his head and glanced at Jiang Sheng, wanting to hear her plan.

"Do you think I'm such a stupid person? Will I deliver it to my door obediently?"

Jiang Sheng couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and looked at Su Chen with some disgust.

Su Chen smiled embarrassingly. She realized that she was usually domineering and did not panic when things went wrong, so she subconsciously felt that she wanted to grab it.

"My fault, my fault, but you have a plan anyway, don't you?"

"There is no plan, let's talk about it after the base is advanced, and we can talk about the plan after stepping on the route."

Jiang Sheng took a sip of the milk tea and said happily.

The distance between the hotel and the Xifeng Base is not very close. Su Chen drove the car slowly, and it took a full two hours to arrive at the registration office.

Putting the Hummer into the space behind a bush, Jiang Sheng and Su Chen changed into more tattered and simple clothes before going out.

The clothes they usually wear can be called glamorous in the last days, so it's better not to be too conspicuous.

The registration office was still crowded with four long queues, but the progress was still slow.

Jiang Sheng moved a small chair under his buttocks. When the team moved forward, he would move it a little, and when he was not moving, he could just sit in place and rest.

Su Chen stood behind her to help her cover the sun, and stared at them for more than three hours before queuing up to them.

"The superhuman or?"

The registrar looked at Jiang Sheng and turned over a new page of the form with a pen.

"Ordinary survivor."

The registrar didn't mean to discriminate, and picked up the thicker book on the side to start grading.

Asked some questions such as name, age, place of origin, specialty, whether there is any disease.

Presumably it is for better assignment of work in the future, so I will ask in detail.

After Jiang Sheng answered one by one, he walked into the base, waited for Su Chen to fill out the form, and then the two went to the isolation point together.

The isolation point at Xifeng base is much better than that in Kyoto, because you can choose the isolation room yourself.

Of course, isolation points with a better environment need to pay supplies.

When Jiang Sheng came in, he carried a woven bag in his hand, chose a double room, and paid two catties of flour.

Food is not in vain. Although the double room is not too big, there are two single beds and a desk.

There is also a small room dedicated to the toilet in the corner. Although it has some smell, it is better than those low-level isolation rooms.

After all, those places don't even have a place to go to the toilet.

Jiang Sheng touched the fairly clean quilt on the bed, but did not take out the quilt from the space.

After all, she registered as an ordinary person, so it's better to be careful.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and today it is only 15 degrees Celsius. The quilt provided by the base is a bit thin, and it is not enough to cover the cold wind at night.

Jiang Sheng was thinking about whether to secretly take out two warm babies, but there was an extra quilt on his body.

"Two quilts are just right, so you won't feel too cold when the temperature cools down at night."

Su Chen helped Jiang Sheng spread the quilt neatly, and gently pulled the corners.

"What about you?"

Jiang Sheng wanted to lift up the quilt and return it to Su Cheng, but he quickly laid down under her quilt.

"Me? Of course I sleep with you. It's warmer when two people sleep together."

Su Chen embraced Jiang Sheng into his arms without any resistance, wrapping her cold little hands with his big palms, and the temperature inside the quilt gradually rose.

Jiang Sheng wanted to resist, but because the temperature was too comfortable, he couldn't even say the words to refuse, so he fell asleep.

Su Chen hugged her reassuringly, feeling her steady breathing and the light fragrance of her body, and gradually felt drowsy.

After staying in the isolation room for three days, the two were released.

Current research shows that after being infected with the zombie virus, it will mutate the next day at the latest, so the three-day quarantine period will not waste everyone's time.

There is no clear class division in the houses at the Xifeng Base, where you want to live depends entirely on the crystal nucleus and supplies you have in hand.

No one cares whether you are a supernatural being or an ordinary survivor.

Jiang Sheng didn't want to share a flat with others, but the bag in his hand only contained these rice noodles.

Normal people would naturally not spend all their savings on renting a house, so they could only feel wronged.

She lives in the second bedroom of a three bedroom and one living room room.

There is a double bed in the room, nothing else.

The corners of Jiang Sheng's mouth twitched slightly, it was really good enough, at least a bed was reserved for her.

The managers naturally saw the situation of the room: "Each room has a bed, a table, and a cabinet. Yours should have been moved by the other two households. If you need it, you can get it back yourself."

After she finished speaking, she backed out, obviously not thinking of meddling in this matter.

Jiang Sheng also didn't want to use the table and cabinets used by others, but without these two things, it was really difficult to place daily necessities, so he knocked on the door of the master bedroom in the south.

The person who opened the door was a woman with heavy makeup, exuding a pungent smell of inferior perfume, and her bright red nails were about to poke Jiang Sheng's face.

"The table and cabinets in our room are missing, do you have any more here?"

The woman didn't answer Jiang Sheng's question, but turned her gaze to Su Chen's face.

With such an appearance and figure, it must be very good in that respect, right?
Her gaze changed slightly, and she gently pulled off the yellowish collar, revealing a bit of spring.

"Handsome, would you like to have an in-depth conversation with me?"

Su Chen turned his face away, felt a little nauseous, and went back to the room directly, refusing to talk to her.

Seeing Su Chen leave, she said to Jiang Sheng without anger: "Don't ask me, go to another house, they moved away."

Jiang Sheng was also not angry, walked to another room and knocked on the door.

The people living in this household seem to be a couple, about the same age as Su Shaolun, but they have a vitriolic face.

"Our table and cabinets are all gone. If your family takes them, please return them to me."

Jiang Sheng stood in front of the door, facing the man's scrutinizing eyes, with a flat tone.

"If you don't have it, why are you looking for us? You're going to the administrator, you're sick."

The woman rolled her eyes, and her small eyes were half-closed, shining shrewd and calculating light.

(End of this chapter)