I survived with my sister in the doomsday

Just as I was wondering, my little sister wanted to go to the bathroom. I came out of the bathroom and connected the kettle to the socket. There was indeed power. It seemed that the power system here had recovered well. I simply took out the mobile phone charger in the space under the cover of the backpack. I wanted to charge my phone and contact my mother in time when there was a signal.

When Feicui saw me take out my charger, she immediately came up and snatched it away, saying that she needed to charge it first. There was a socket next to the bed, so she charged her phone.

While waiting for the water to boil, I pretended to be asleep and closed my eyes to observe the space carefully. I once again used my spiritual power to enter my space and looked up at the clock in the space out of habit. The clock was hung on the wall just above the shelf behind me. I glanced at it unintentionally. The wall clock in my house was a flat-panel wall clock with a digital display of time and a perpetual calendar. It was very delicate and clear, because it was a gift from my good friend Chen Muge when I opened the business. Muge was my best friend in high school. I don’t know how he is doing now and whether he can also luckily escape this disaster...

It's really bad that I have this habit of being distracted when I'm worried, otherwise why would my academic performance be so bad? I looked carefully at the clock and saw that it was exactly 8:35. I was startled and suddenly realized that this was indeed the time when I go to the supermarket to set up goods every day!

Since I have to make breakfast for my sisters and send them to school in the morning, and then go home to pick up my grandpa, the business hours are not early every day. I can only get to the supermarket around 8 o'clock. At this time, I fill up the shelves and start business. Is it because of this that my shelves are full again? I am ecstatic. This means that my space may be restored to its original state at this time every day, which means that the goods in my space will never be emptied, and I can refill them the next day! This is simply a treasure! It's amazing! It's great!

I felt that something was not right with the perpetual calendar. That's right! The time display was abnormal. It used to be the Gregorian calendar: year, month, day, and day of the week. Now, except for the eye-catching time, the year, month, and day have been integrated into one, showing a string of numbers - 231.45

What does this mean? Is there any moral? I don't understand why this place is different from reality?

When I was puzzled, my little sister suddenly woke me up: "Brother! Do you have any sanitary napkins?"

I came back to my senses, withdrew my mind from the space, and nodded to the little girl, "Some of them are still in the bag." I thought to myself, the little girl is really a waste of paper. I just gave her two bags yesterday and she used them all today? I can't ask too much about girls' affairs. If I ask too much, someone will start to slander me as a vulgar person, and I can't stand it.

She picked up the bag I threw on the bed, looked inside and found a cup of warm water. She took it out and muttered to herself in confusion: "Why didn't I see this cup yesterday?" I quickly took the cup and went to the bathroom to rinse it. At this time, the hot water on the table had boiled. I added half hot water and half mineral water, handed it to my grandfather, and said that thanks to me for taking out the cup, he can always drink warm water. By the way, I handed him the blood pressure and blood sugar lowering medicine and asked him to take it as soon as possible.

Grandpa took the water cup and medicine and asked me if I had a signal now. He was always worried about my mother. I knew that the mobile phone in my hand still had no signal. I turned on the radio and adjusted it, but there was still no signal. But obviously the noise caused by interference was much smaller. I guess the magnetic field will gradually return to normal.

Suddenly, the little girl who was rummaging through my backpack asked curiously, "Brother, this is so strange, how come you have two bills with the same serial number?"

Hearing her question, I broke out in a cold sweat. Oh, yes, the money I got yesterday was the one I took out from the supermarket ruins. Adding the one in my space, wouldn't that mean there are a lot of money with the same serial number? Will I be discovered if I just paid 10,000 yuan? If I am discovered, will I be considered a criminal?

I quickly came to the little sister and saw the two ten-yuan bills she was holding. Suddenly I understood why she found out that the money was the same, because on that ten-yuan bill there was a crookedly written name 'Wang Xiaomeng' and the other one was exactly the same. Such an obvious feature made the little sister suspicious to see that the numbers were the same!

I pretended to be casual and saw the two bills and immediately put them away. I told my younger sister that my brother might have received counterfeit money in the supermarket. These ten-yuan counterfeit bills are the most common in the market and are hard to guard against.

After that, I put the rest of the money in my pocket, and then went to the bathroom to look through it. I was completely disappointed. It was over. There was indeed a lot of money with the same number. Now I could only pray that the people who collected the money would not find this bug. Suddenly, I thought, is the money in the cash register today the same as yesterday? I immediately looked through it and found that there was indeed money in the cash register, but only 5,000 yuan. What happened? Could it be that the amount of money was not the same every day? If this money was in circulation, then the number would not be the same as the money in my hand, right?

This time the money has a different serial number. Could it be that I encountered a time-space twist that caused a parallel dimension? The me in that dimension is still selling goods, but the me in this dimension can occupy his things... After thinking about it for a while, I was horrified, because I didn't dare to think about it anymore because of the unknown and confusion about this matter...

There was an impatient knock on the door: "Why do you always occupy the bathroom? Others need to use it!"

I quickly flushed the water, opened the door and went out, but they didn't want to go in right away because they thought it smelled bad.

I looked at the time on my phone and it was half past nine. It was almost time for Sister Zhang to arrange the gathering. I told my sisters to stay in the room and not walk around, and to take good care of grandpa. I would go and volunteer and bring lunch back for you.

The little sister was very happy and said she was hungry. I held her head, took out half a box of Snickers from my pocket and told her to fill her stomach if she was hungry. Feicui asked me if she wanted to go with us.

I thought to myself that with your bad temper, it would be safer for you to go alone and not fight with others. I advised her kindly: Jade, now that the natural disaster has struck, it's so chaotic outside and there are all kinds of people. Once I leave, you will be the pillar of the family. You will be twenty years old soon and an adult, so don't be so impulsive. You are not alone now, there are also Zhenzhu and grandpa. Zhenzhu is only fifteen years old and grandpa is over seventy and in poor health. There are a lot of young and old in the family. I can only let you look after them when I'm not around. Wait for mom to come back and make sure everyone is safe, which will also be an explanation to her.

Feicui was silent. She lowered her head, but still told me somewhat unconvincedly that I shouldn't always use morality to blackmail her. She would do what she liked and leave this home when her mother came back.

I sighed, where do you want to go?

She replied that she didn’t want to be like you, staying at home all day and not going anywhere!

I was really disappointed. Why didn't I go anywhere? Wasn't it just to take care of them and their grandpa? Suddenly I felt that my mother was really stupid. Why did she give birth to two more sisters after giving birth to me? What's the point of having so many children? We are not a wealthy family. Even though I have given so much, my sisters still look down on me. Sigh.