Another World: That's too much. I have to start from scratch to get the contribution value.

Chapter 485: Insect Plague Ranks 2nd



Chapter 485: Insect Plague Ranks 2nd

Anjiu brought the broom from home and asked A Ling to clean up the insect debris on the ground.

She returned to the corridor and found that the small lamp that Yang Xuezhen had hung on the wall was almost going out.

With the faint peripheral light, she scanned the wall, looking for any remaining mosquitoes.

For some reason, she always felt a little dizzy and unsteady on her feet.

I asked A Ling, and she thought it was okay.

This is really strange, is it because I haven’t eaten much in the past two days?

An Jiu made random guesses.

Suddenly, she remembered the smell of insecticide she had smelled not long ago.

Maybe I'm a little poisoned...

Anjiu quickly called A Ling to go home.

"I haven't finished cleaning yet, Xiaojiu, you go back first, I'll pick up the kids later."

The mother and her two sons have been living in Anjiu's house for quite a long time. They had no choice before because the glass was broken, but now that there is glass at home, it would be inappropriate for them to live in someone else's house.

She wanted to finish cleaning quickly and then pick up the children and go home.

"And some wine. Remember to take this bag of noodles back."

A Ling leaned over and pulled out a bag of noodles from under the bed. She wiped the dust off the bag with her sleeve, stuffed it into her arms, and pushed Anjiu out without giving him a chance to refuse.

"Take it back. How can I always take advantage of you?"

She would feel bad about that. Life is not easy for everyone, so why should she always take advantage of others?

It is a great fortune to meet good people like Anjiu and Auntie.

She was countless times more reliable than the man who deceived her with sweet words and then drove away the three of them after the baby was born.

Living on the 48th floor was the best thing she had ever done.

All she wants now is to bring up her child safely and get along well with her neighbors. As for men, she feels sick just thinking about them.

"Grandma, A-Ling asked me to bring this back."

Anjiu put the flour bag on the corner of the bed, walked up and stroked the child's head.

"You really didn't cry. That's great. Drink your milk."

The two children looked behind her, and the older brother who was born earlier asked, "Where's Mom?"

Anjiu: "Mom is cleaning the house. She will come to pick you up in a while. Come drink. Don't you want to grow up quickly and go to another world to collect supplies?"

The child was still thinking about what his mother had warned him, and was hesitant holding the milk in his little hand.

But when I heard Anjiu say this, I was suddenly moved.

They also want their mother to live a good life, and want to live a life without worries about food and drink...

The children looked at each other, silently opened the milk and drank it.

"Aunt, my brother and I will repay you in the future."

The two little faces looked at Anjiu solemnly and made a lifelong commitment.

An Jiu pinched their little faces and smiled, "Then Auntie will be waiting~"

After saying this, she twisted her body and fell backwards on the bed, mumbling, "I feel so dizzy, I must have inhaled too much pesticide and got poisoned..."

She spoke in a low voice and grandma couldn't hear clearly.

Instead, Pu Huai touched her forehead and said, "You will be fine after a good night's sleep."

He looked out the window. Clearly a swarm of mosquitoes had already flown into the building through the window, but it was still dark outside.

I walked to the window and looked into the distance through the glass. The number of mosquitoes had greatly decreased, but the sky was still so dark because there was a thick layer of clouds in the sky.

What is going on now? Why are the visions appearing one after another?

Is there something wrong in the abyss?

Pu Huai was thinking about it when he suddenly saw forty or fifty armored vehicles driving out from downstairs and driving towards the distance at full speed.

The crisis in the building hasn't been resolved yet, yet so many people were sent out?

Insect plague ranks second?

It seems that there really is a problem in the abyss...

After three consecutive days of disinfection, there are finally fewer mosquitoes in the building.

But mosquitoes contain bacteria, and people who are accidentally bitten by them will feel hot and weak that night.

But the impact ended there and everyone quickly returned to normal life.

Anjiu swept the dead mosquitoes on the ground into a dustpan and threw it out of the window.

She stared at the fragments floating in the air in a trance.

She still remembered that after she came back from the other world for the first time, there was a thin layer of film on her body when she woke up in the morning. She tore it off and threw it out of the window, and saw it gradually disappear in the air.

Her guess at the time was that the two worlds were incompatible.

But now, the mosquito fragments fell down lightly and swirled, without showing any signs of disappearing.

You can even see that the land around the building is black, in stark contrast to the yellowish color of the wasteland.

A cold wind blew by, rolling up black debris and forming a small whirlwind, which spun and hit the outer wall of the building.

Anjiu smelled a faint stench of blood.

She looked into the distance and frowned slightly.

The horizon seems to be closer?

"Grandma, come and see, do you think there's anything different outside?"

Grandma looked at it for a long time, still confused, "Xiaojiu, what do you think is wrong?"

"The horizon." Anjiu pointed to a distant place, "I always feel like he's getting closer."

Grandma looked in that direction.

She had never observed it before, and she couldn't see any clues at the moment, but...

"Maybe my eyes are blurry, I always feel like there's fog over there."

"..."

Anjiu was surprised to find that what grandma said was correct!

It's not the horizon approaching, it's the gray fog!

The heavy dark clouds overhead blocked all the light, and the entire wasteland looked so gloomy.

So much so that she failed to notice in time that it was a gray mist connected to the sky!

In the following time, Anjiu looked at the wall of fog from time to time.

There are no auxiliary tools to record the distance, and it can only be measured with the eyes.

The fog wall advanced slowly, and Anjiu almost thought he was hallucinating.

"Grandma, I'll go downstairs and take a look. I'll be back soon."

The news from the 48th floor was too blocked, so she had to go down and see what was going on downstairs.

Perhaps due to the insect plague in the past few days, there were very few people lying around on the platform, almost no one.

The elevator also stopped steadily on the 48th floor.

She walked in and pressed number one.

Through the crack in the door, she observed every platform area she passed by. There was almost no one on the 30th to 48th floors. Going down further, she could occasionally see one or two people with panicked looks hurrying by.

Below the 15th floor, the display screens hanging on the walls are getting bigger and bigger, and the images are getting clearer and clearer.

The two people in the picture have serious expressions and are talking seriously: "How do you think our people should protect themselves in the face of this crisis?"

"Well, first of all, you need to prepare sufficient supplies at home, such as food and drinking water. It is best to choose food that is durable, such as canned rice, beans, etc.

"As for drinking water, each person needs at least three litres of water per day. You can choose to buy our bottled water in supermarkets, or buy some special containers to hold the drinking water sold at water outlets."


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