Five Natural Disasters: Starting From The Crazy Hoarding Of Hundreds Of Billions Of Supplies

Chen Mu started to eat breakfast.

I prepared a piece of finger cake by myself, put it on an induction cooker, and put it on a pan.

Hundreds of these daily necessities are stored in the space.

Use whatever you want.

Today is the second day.

Around two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, there will be a major power outage in the whole city.

At this time, the hotel's power system is still there.

Chen Mu had nothing else to do and was busy with his breakfast.

A piece of finger cake, beat two eggs.

Turn over.

Spread some barbecue sauce on the other side, then cut a few slices of black mountain pork sausage with hundreds of yuan each, and add a piece of washed lettuce leaf.

Roll up the pie and set aside.

After groping in the space, he took out a small green dragon the size of a palm.

Just peel off the shell and pick off the head.

Scrape out the prawns and put them in a frying pan for a while, frying them a little bit, and a smell of burnt smell comes to your nostrils immediately.

After a little shaping and discoloration, immediately pick it up and put it in the finger cake.

In this way, a super invincible and luxurious finger cake is ready.

Looking at the luxurious burrito in front of him, Chen Mu couldn't laugh or cry.

last life.

He spent the day in the school dormitory.

Nothing to eat.

Almost steamed.

So he simply ran to the water room of the dormitory and soaked himself in a large basin with cold water for half a day. Later, many students began to squeeze into the water room.

There were too many people, and finally a fight broke out.

At the end of the beating, he was squeezed out instead, and could only survive by continuously throwing cold water on towels to lower his body temperature.

Very hard.

Those memories are chilling.

Chen Mu closed his eyes, picked up the pancake and took a big bite, before eating with a satisfied face.

In the last life, the supernatural power obtained by desperate efforts was for this life to survive the natural disaster comfortably, so are others eligible to share it?

Absolutely not.

Chen Mu started to eat slowly.

...

at the same time.

Many people gathered in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel.

Liu Jia screamed hysterically.

"He has a gun in his hand, call the police quickly. He has a gun in his hand, woo woo woo, he killed my boyfriend. Hurry up and call the police, you guys."

A group of people around are still in shock.

The waiter who came down with them was talking to the only manager in the lobby.

The manager was already upset.

Now it's like a fire outside, and no one dares to go out.

It doesn't take five minutes to go outside to get heatstroke, and one's skin and eyes are quickly burned by that horrible, harsh sun.

And heat stroke is terrible.

If one is not dealt with in time, it will die.

Therefore, the hotel lobby is already full of guests.

Those who want to go home, those who want to go to work, those who want to go shopping, those who want to travel...

Everyone is restless.

The lobby manager can't get in touch with the owner of the hotel, nor can he get in touch with his superiors, and all the guests are throwing tantrums at him.

In addition, the hotel's air-conditioning system was scrapped one after another, and the guests kept making troubles.

Therefore, when he heard Liu Jia's scream, his heart became angry, and he turned his head and cursed angrily: "You don't know how to call the police yourself? Stop shouting."

"What's your attitude, CNM?"

The classmates behind Liu Jia were impatient.

"What's my attitude? You don't have a mobile phone, so you won't call the police?"

The lobby manager also went all out.

At this time, how many people can remain calm.

then.

"One more thing, you are from the hotel. Someone committed a crime in your hotel. If you don't call the police, it will be dereliction of duty."

"Why don't I quit, okay?"

"If you don't do it, get out."

"Who did you tell to get out?"

"Don't accept it, you, CNM..."

"Fuck..."

In a blink of an eye, the two started working again.

The waiter next to him rushed to fight, and several students from Liu Jia's group also came to fight.

I didn't think about it, after a few pulls, the singles turned into group fights.

The waiters in the hotel were so angry this morning, they scolded and beat them, so these people all lost control.

I thought that other guests couldn't afford to mess with it, but you group of college students still put on it?

Dry!

There was total chaos in the hall.

The other guests ducked aside.

Afraid of splashing his own blood.

People can easily lose control when they are in a panic.

Liu Jia was fine, and screamed a few times to stop hitting. Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, she quickly hid in a far corner.

Heart pounding.

At this moment, she finally calmed down a little.

Then I remembered that I also have a mobile phone.

He quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed Yaoyaoling.

Call it again, it doesn't work.

Called again, no one answered.

Called a third time, and after ringing for nearly ten seconds, someone picked up the phone.

"Hey……"

Before the other party finished speaking, Liu Jia screamed excitedly: "Come on, there is a homicide at the Jiangbei Hotel. Someone killed my boyfriend with a gun. Come on, the murderer is still in the hotel Woolen cloth."

"Ma'am, you said...someone killed your boyfriend with a gun?"

"That's right, the one holding the gun is a real gun. More than a dozen people here are all witnesses. Hurry up and call the police, hurry up and arrest people."

"Cough cough."

There was a coughing sound from the mobile phone, and then the other party said weakly: "Ma'am, the police force in the city is seriously insufficient. You... shut yourself in a safe room temporarily and wait for rescue. Don't provoke the other party."

Liu Jia was stunned, and murmured: "What, let us hide ourselves?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, it's very dangerous outside now, the surface temperature has reached 100 degrees, and even the police cars can't drive out. We..."

Liu Jia suddenly screamed loudly: "But people died here? Don't you care? There are still fights here, more people will die, don't you care?"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, I'm sorry, ma'am. Right now... there's really no one. Ma'am, don't get excited, try to find a safe room to hide. Maybe at night... cough cough..."

Liu Jia shouted excitedly: "Hey, hey, why are you coughing all the time? Hey, talk, do you really care?"

"sorry."

The voice on the phone became weaker and weaker, and he murmured in a soft voice: "Ma'am, I'm sorry. Our... air conditioner has been broken for three hours. The operators are... not here, only I... persist Living……"

thump!

There was a sound from the phone.

It sounded like a body falling to the ground.

Liu Jia was taken aback, and shouted in horror: "Hey, hello, what's the matter with you? Hello?"

The phone didn't hang up.

But there was no sound from the other end.

Liu Jia put down the phone blankly, with a look of despair.

An aunt in her forties came over and asked anxiously, "How is it? What do you mean?"

Liu Jia looked at her slowly: "The operator...may be dead."

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