Back to the eve of the end of the world, I'm hoarding billions of goods

The teachers are getting old and they don't run fast. Ji Yanmo, Su Cheng, Zhonggou Special Assistant and Fox Special Assistant each carried one, and returned home quickly. Lu Xingtang also loudly asked everyone to put down all the food and go back to avoid rain.

The food they harvested this time was behind their home, so they asked everyone to go home to avoid the boiling water and rain.

Boiling water and rain were so scared that they were caught off guard. Everyone had huge blisters on their bodies. The area covered by their clothes was red and swollen. Everyone grinned in pain. Lu Xingtang took out medicinal materials from the warehouse to make scald ointment, and asked everyone to apply more ointment to get better sooner. .

This boiled rain fell for an hour, thinking of the grain in the field: "Fortunately, we have harvested most of the grain, and there is not much left, but this rain is like boiling water, I am afraid we can't store it !"

Lu Xingtang calmly said: "If you can't hold it, you can put it in your stomach!" You are not afraid that your stomach will not be able to hold it.

After the boiling water rain stopped, Lu Xingtang immediately called everyone back to the field to take back all the grain that hadn't been taken back.When harvesting the grain, I found that some of the grain had been scalded with boiling water and rain, and when I ate it, I felt the original flavor of the grain.

They put this batch of grain outside to bake or dry it, otherwise it will really spoil.

"Tangtang, you still have a solution!" In fact, there are ice cubes they stockpiled during the extreme cold period in the warehouse, which can freeze the cooked food, but they are worried that the extreme heat will come at any time, so they dare not easily put the ice block used.

After the grain was harvested, they planted another crop of vegetables to eat next spring.

Since the Seoul base moved away, they haven't seen a single survivor or Twoleg in Hengqiao Mountain, but patrols are carried out every day.

With everyone's efforts, 2106 has also passed, and 2107 has entered, the ninth year of the last days.

After the new year, Lu Xingtang took Ji Yanmo to the top of Hengqiao Mountain. They stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the entire Hengqiao Mountain. "Ah Mo, Xie Zhenchuan will be born next year!"

Xie Zhenchuan said that he was born in the tenth year of the last days, and now it is the ninth year of the last days, and there is only one year left before his birth.

And they have been nesting in Hengqiao Mountain, and none of the teachers and classmates around her has the surname Xie; although there are several couples of her classmates who got married under their witness, they have been using contraception, and so far no newborn has been born.

It is unlikely that Xie Zhenchuan was born beside them.

"The Blue Star Heart Tree is getting more and more lush!" Ji Yanmo answered irrelevantly.

Lu Xingtang's slightly impetuous heart immediately settled down.

On the morning of March 3, when Lu Xingtang woke up from his dream, he saw a bouquet of bright wild flowers, red, white, yellow, pink, in different colors, but the flowers were fragrant. "My wife, happy women's day."

Lu Xingtang took the tangy wild flowers, smelled them, and smiled sweetly and happily at Ji Yanmo: "Thank you, I like it very much."

Lu Xingtang put this bouquet of wild flowers into a large water glass and placed it on the table in the room.

There are many glass bottles in the space, but they are not suitable for taking out, so they can only be left as such.

On March 3, everyone went out to work early that day. At ten o'clock in the morning, the weather suddenly changed, and it rained cats and dogs immediately. Everyone packed up their things immediately and went home through the heavy rain.

Unexpectedly, on the way home, the downpour turned into fist-sized hailstones. The hailstones hit them mercilessly, making them cry out in pain, and even smashed a few big bumps on their foreheads.

"Go home." Lu Xingtang urged everyone while running: "Hurry up, the hailstone is too big, slow down and you will be injured easily!" The injury is still good, everyone is a doctor, fully aware that a fist-sized hailstone can be smashed dead.

Ji Yanmo and he took some people to the mountains to cut firewood. They were lucky and found a cave and left the firewood at the entrance of the cave. They entered the cave to avoid the heavy rain, but when the heavy rain turned into fist-sized hail , everyone is in a hurry.

They were worried about the people who worked in the fields. Those who stayed at home were basically girls. There were three men, but these three men stayed at home to help the girls plant the land because of illness.

Ji Yanmo couldn't wait, "Stay here until the hailstorm stops, I'll take a step ahead with the firewood on my shoulders! You are obedient, don't make us worry!"

Seeing Ji Yanmo rushing out of the cave, carrying the biggest and heaviest firewood and running towards home, everyone hesitated for a moment, and followed Ji Yanmo to carry their firewood back home.

Lu Xingtang did not rush to the front, but stayed behind, constantly urging loudly: "Hurry up! Hurry up! We don't want food and farm tools, they are thrown on the road, everyone hurry up and go home! When the hailstorm stops, we will Go back and pick up the farm tools and food you left behind! Hurry up!"

Fist-sized hailstones fell one after another, and Lu Xingtang cheated by taking them into the space one second before the hailstones hit her, so as to avoid being hit by the hailstones one after another.

Under Lu Xingtang's urging, everyone returned home at the speed of being chased by demons, but the moment they stepped into the house, they were shocked by the sad atmosphere, and Lu Xingtang quickly asked: "What's wrong? What happened? ?”

Those who stayed at home were all elderly teachers, "Teacher?" Lu Xingtang couldn't wait, and quickly entered the room, only to find one of the gray-haired teachers lying motionless on the bed, his face was pale, and a stream of scarlet blood flowed from his forehead After coming down, the pillow was stained red, Lu Xingtang and other students seemed to be struck by lightning: "Teacher? Teacher Zhang?"

Everyone walked towards the bed step by step. Lu Xingtang's eyes were red. She stretched out her hand to feel the pulse of Teacher Zhang. The pulse stopped beating. The unwilling Lu Xingtang took the pulse on the neck. In the end, there was still no pulse and no breathing. .

"Mr. Liu, Mr. Cao, Mr. Sun, Mr. Zhang...why is he gone?" Lu Xingtang asked with red eyes and choked up.

Teacher Liu sighed: "After you go out to work, we stay at home to clean up, wash clothes and quilts, and it rains just after washing and drying them. A wave, and then back again! At this time, the pouring rain turned into fist-sized hailstones, which just hit the life gate on the top of Lao Zhang’s head, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot! We took him home as soon as we found out. He gave first aid, but why..."

They failed to save Lao Zhang and watched Lao Zhang's life disappear quickly.

"Teacher Zhang!"

"Mr. Zhang, didn't you promise us to live a good life, and we will return to the imperial capital together in the future? Teacher Zhang, open your eyes and look at us. We will take you back to the imperial capital, and we will return to the imperial capital!"

"Mr. Zhang, the student still wants you to teach me medical skills. The student still has a lot of medical knowledge that he doesn't understand, so he wants to continue asking you. Get up and teach me, okay?"

"Mr. Zhang, you said that you are our father and we are your children. The child has not fulfilled his filial piety, and has not allowed you to live a life of being fond of grandchildren. How can you leave me?"

"Ms. Zhang, I'm not cured yet? You said that acupuncture can make my illness better. You can get up and teach me. I will learn acupuncture from you now!"