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Chapter 221 Doomsday Fifteen

After breakfast, You'an asked Lao Li and his wife to practice self-defense at home, while he put on his raincoat and boots, grabbed an umbrella, and walked out of the villa.

I walked around outside and finally found out the situation: on the thirtieth day of the end of the world, the continuous rain had flooded most of Jincheng. The villa area was located at a high place, so a large number of them escaped the high temperatures and lightning.

Residents who were hit by thunderstorms and floods were trying to get here.

There are only about 60 villas in the villa area, and before, only a few families lived here and there.

However, now, except for the villa of Youan's family, almost every villa has about twenty people living there, and some even have about thirty people living there.

Even the property management and sales departments and the convenience store in the previous community were crowded.

All in all, there were a thousand or close to two thousand people crammed into the small villa area.

Moreover, Lao Li's villa has the highest geographical location in the entire community.

In addition, Ye Yingzi will definitely spread the news that the Li family has a lot of inventory. Thinking about it, the old Li family will become a thorn in the eyes of more than a thousand people in a short time.

People like Park Guochang who came to the door directly today are still polite. Maybe after night, there will be many sneak attacks.

One or two, ten or twenty, Yau An didn't think anything of it.

I'm afraid that in order to get the Li family's supplies, these people will unite and crowd in dozens or hundreds of people. At that time, You'an will be able to protect himself, but he will definitely not be able to take care of Lao Li and his wife.

Thinking of this, Youan felt a little panicked.

Along the way, soaked in the rain, You'an felt the emotion called worry that was swimming in his blood.

It turns out that worrying about someone's feelings isn't that bad.

I don’t know if there is anyone I can worry about in the real world?

Or, in the real world, does anyone worry about themselves?

"Qianqian, what's wrong? Why does the community sound so lively today?"

As soon as You An walked in, Qin Sufen immediately brought a bowl of brown sugar and ginger water with concern, fearing that her precious daughter would catch cold.

"Jincheng is almost completely flooded, and more than a thousand survivors have moved in. Only our family has fewer people living there now."

You'an sighed. One-tenth of Jincheng's survivors came to this community. How could it not be lively?

In the memory of the original person, during the rainy season, the heavy rains accumulated and waterlogged, flooding up to the tenth floor. Some old communities were completely submerged. Those who could survive had to have some skills and good luck.

"Dad, our house is very open now. It's daytime, and they just moved in, so they don't dare to move. I'm afraid that someone will sneak in at night."

Looking at the solar generator that was damaged by thunder while repairing the roof, You'an said: "Let's get the parasols we prepared earlier and connect the iron gates and the power grid with electricity."

When Li Huaqiang heard what You'an said, he thought it made sense, so he put down the screwdriver in his hand, followed You'an to lift the specially made parasol, found a ladder, put it on the power grid, climbed up slowly, and walked around

I put on a parasol placed in a circle to completely cover the power grid.

After walking around the villa, the two came to the iron gate and used a special parasol to block the rain.

After finishing it, You'an took out another wire from the space, peeled off the rubber, pulled out the copper wire inside, passed it under the iron door, and hid it in the puddle outside the iron door.

Returning to the house, Youan added a little more diesel to the diesel generator, preparing to turn it on when it was time to go to bed at night.

During the day, when he had nothing to do, You'an took Lao Li and his wife to practice kung fu. One was to pass the time, and the other was to give them the ability to protect themselves.

After practicing until the afternoon, Qin Sufen's body couldn't bear it anymore, so she asked the father and daughter to continue learning their car and home appliance repair skills, while she went into the kitchen and dealt with the pots and pans.

In the evening, the table in the living room of Lao Li's house was already covered with steaming braised prawns, chopped red tomatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried water spinach, and a miso soup.

The three of them were sweating from the tip of their noses after eating, and all of them had expressions of satisfaction on their faces.

Especially Na Youan, because this red three-chop dish was particularly good for rice, so she added two bowls of rice in a row.

Thanks to her being the master of the mission, she will leave this body after completing the mission. Otherwise, based on the way she eats during this period, she will become a fat penguin sooner or later.

Seeing her daughter eating deliciously, Qin Sufen felt extremely satisfied, but she was a little regretful: If before the end of the world, she could sign up for a class and go to the New Oriental Cooking School for further training, then the meals she could make would be as good as

There will be more, and my husband and daughter will be able to eat more satisfactorily.

The other two people had no idea about Qin Sufen's thoughts.

Na Youan is working hard.

Then Li Huaqiang was holding an extra screw and was worried: Which step was wrong? Why is there an extra screw?

At this moment, he regretted extremely: What university did he go to in the first place? How good would it be to go to Lanxiang Technical School?

At least, tightening screws is number one!



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Night shrouded the sky above the villa area, and the only sound in the air was the sound of raindrops falling on the ground.

In the darkness, a group of people came from all directions of the Li family villa, and all walked towards the iron gate of the Li family villa.

It was vaguely visible that about fifty people gathered at the door of Old Li's villa, not counting those who were hiding in the dark to provide support.

Looking at this posture, he wants to eat up Lao Li's family!

"Brother, let me tell you, this family has supplies. Look, there is an umbrella on the door. Do you think you have to have enough food and drink to be able to do such a stupid thing?"

In the darkness, Na Zhou was holding Ye Yingzi's arm and said to Zhu Gui, the leader of another group of people.

"Oh!"

Then Zhu Gui thought of what he saw when he inquired about the situation this afternoon, and replied to Zhou Zheng: "You are just an idiot who is full of food. Just put an umbrella on the iron gate, and even put an umbrella on the wall. I'm really scared."

We didn’t know how rich his family was!”

"That's right, this kind of family is just waiting for us brothers to come and share the blessings!"

That week, Pu Guochang, who was thinking about never agreeing to climb the wall of Li's courtyard with him at night, was very grateful to Zhu Gui for being willing to join him, and he was extremely polite when he spoke.

"That's it, if we brothers work together, what can't we win?"

Looking at the two-meter-high iron gate, Zhu Gui's eyes showed a determination to win.

She didn't know if it was Ye Yingzi's illusion, but she always felt that the courtyard was eerily quiet. She tugged on Zhou Zheng's sleeve and whispered: "Brother Zheng, be careful, that little girl in there is very evil."

"You are just a spoiler, a little girl, what do you have to be afraid of?"
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