Reborn: I Stock Up and Bully the Trash to Dominate the Apocalypse

Could it be that she is so happy and content now that she has forgotten the deep hatred in the past?

She smiled as she thought about it: "Lin Youyang, I haven't thought about him for eight hundred years."

"That's good."

As they were talking, they reached the 13th floor, and everyone was breathing slightly.

Zhang Jia took the key to open the door and asked a few people to go up.

Zhong Tiyun insisted on coming up with Zhou Jianghai because she felt that Wanwan's classmate's parents were not around, so she and Wanwan's father, as elders, had to come up and see the living environment of their daughter's classmate.

Otherwise it's a bit too cold.

If it were someone else, she would definitely not care, but after listening to her daughter's stories about the past and knowing that Zhang Jia had helped her daughter a lot, she and Zhou Jianghai could only feel more grateful.

When I opened the door, it was just as Zhang Jia said. Because three families lived together, the place was cramped and there was no water or electricity.

The sanitary conditions in the living room are indeed poor, and the living room is almost completely filled with clutter.

A faint foul smell came from the bathroom next to it.

This is normal. After the apocalypse, the sewers are blocked and there is not enough water to flush the toilets, so it is common to have strange odors.

Zhang Jia invited the whole family to his bedroom.

She lived alone, so the room assigned to her was the smallest second bedroom, with a bed in it, and the bed, the windowsill under the bed and all filled with items.

There was only space by the bed.

The inside of the bed was also stuffed with boxes filled with supplies.

Zhang Jia's cheeks were a little red: "I'm sorry to make you laugh at me. No one is allowed in my room."

Before Zhou Shuwan could say anything, Zhong Tiyun took over the conversation with high emotional intelligence: "It's like this now, and it's the same in our family. We have a large family, and there are many things to eat, drink, and use, and there is a child, so there are even more things. You will see next time you come to my house. There is nothing to be embarrassed about."

Zhou Shuwan also smiled and said, "The living conditions in the underground base are even more crowded than here. Some people don't even have beds, so they just sleep with sheets covering their supplies. In today's society, just being able to survive is enough; nothing else matters."

The blush on Zhang Jia's cheeks faded a little, and he leaned over to take down a few plastic stools from a cardboard box nearby.

He opened the door and invited a few people to sit down. Mu Mu sat at the outermost seat and looked around curiously.

He is strong and has a pretty face. He is a little boy.

Zhang Jia couldn't help but pinch his cheek gently.

Mu Mu didn't feel comfortable hiding, but he just sat upright, looking at the ground. His expression made everyone laugh.

Although the conditions are limited, Zhang Jia is a very resourceful girl. There are many supplies in the house but they are not messy and are neatly arranged.

They sat and chatted for a while, and Zhou Shuwan tried to feel Zhang Jia's pulse first, then said softly: "My medical skills are not very good now, but I think you still have symptoms of anemia, vitamin deficiency and other malnutrition."

Zhang Jia was initially surprised that Zhou Shuwan could diagnose and diagnose patients, then he sighed, "It's not just me. Nine out of ten people are malnourished right now."

How can you not be nutritionally deficient if you only eat compressed biscuits every day?

Zhou Shuwan looked around, thoughtfully: "Senior sister, you don't have any cacti?"

Cacti are resistant to high temperatures and drought and have strong vitality. Although the temperature has dropped now, the cacti in their home are still growing very lush.

But when I got here, I didn't see any cacti.

Zhang Jia smiled bitterly and said, "I was sick before, so I gave away some of the trees I planted in exchange for food."

"It's okay, we have extra ones at home. I'll transplant a few for you next time. Although cacti are not delicious, they can fill your stomach and quench your thirst. You still need to grow a few at home every day." Zhou Shuwan said.

Zhang Jia paused, and before he could say anything, Zhou Shuwan interrupted him: "I know what you want to say. You must feel embarrassed to take something for free. Let me tell you, I'm not giving you this cactus for free. I'm just lending it to you first. After you transplant it, just return it to us."

Cactus grows very fast and can be transplanted by cuttings in just one or two months.

The other party said this deliberately to ease her psychological burden.

Zhang Jia didn't know what to say for a moment, so he just held Zhou Shuwan's hand tightly, his eyes a little moist.

They talked for a while, and then the four members of the Zhou family stood up and said goodbye.

They agreed on the next time they would meet, and Zhang Jia insisted on taking the four of them downstairs.

Zhou Shuwan and the others couldn't persuade her, so they had to follow her downstairs.

When Zhang Jia came back after sending the people away, he found two packs of sausages, a dozen packs of compressed biscuits, a box of chocolates, two boxes of blood-enriching oral liquid, and two boxes of vitamin tablets piled on the bed in the bedroom.

The gifts were not many, but they were given with great care, and they were all things she needed right now.

This Shu Wan!

Zhang Jia almost burst into tears.

She suddenly remembered something and quickly locked the bedroom door, carefully hiding the supplies under the bed and then blocking them with a cardboard box.

Since Zhou Shuwan only had one backpack, it was inconvenient to keep too many supplies, so he only put some of the things that Zhang Jia needed most urgently.

On the way back, she was a little absent-minded.

Qi Mingyu saw it but said nothing.

In the evening, he made an appointment with Zhou Shuwan to meet downstairs.

Now is the most suitable time of the year in the entire post-apocalyptic world, and there are many people taking a walk downstairs.

Qi Mingyu and Zhou Shuwan were walking in the square behind the residential complex. He slowly asked, "Do you feel sympathy for your senior?"

Zhou Shuwan nodded subconsciously, and then felt distressed: "I really didn't expect her to be so miserable. I really want to help her, but I don't know how to help her!"

Because of the space, she couldn't invite the other party to live with her.

She also understood the principle of gratitude and resentment, which was different from helping relatives. Especially Uncle Zhong, Aunt Zhong, and her cousins, they were all strong laborers. She and her parents only helped them twice, and they could make a living on their own, without any need for their help.

Now, several families have countless tons of water and gasoline stored in her space. They can take them out and exchange them for supplies, so they can live a comfortable life.

However, Zhang Jia is alone, a college student, and how to help is the biggest problem.

Qi Mingyu thought for a moment: "Didn't you say that your senior sister is chivalrous? How's her fighting skills?"

Zhou Shuwan said, "She does know how to do a few moves. We used to travel together, and she already had a foundation, and she improved along the way. Later, whether it was archery or martial arts..."

She clapped her hands and said, "Oh right, why didn't I think of that? I should let her learn archery first."

The senior sister has some talent in archery.

If she could be taught archery, she would not only be able to protect herself, but would also have a skill.

"Yes, we can introduce her to Mingyue then. It won't be a problem for Mingyue to arrange for her to be a member of the security team." Qi Mingyu smiled slightly when he saw that she understood what he meant.

The security team members are paid very high salaries. Zhang Jia is alone, and if he can work in the security team for a longer period of time, he can also save up a lot of supplies.