"Hello, you went down with the kayak, do you want to go out to ask for help? Although the rain outside has become lighter, it is still raining, and the water is too deep, so it is not safe. I suggest you don't go out.
Now that the rain has lightened up, I believe the authorities will definitely send someone, and we will be saved by then."
Although they were strangers to each other, this girl said such words. No matter what state of mind she was in, Nan Ci still accepted her kindness and thanked her seriously.
"Thank you for the reminder. But I still have to go out and take a look."
After Nan Ci thanked him, he continued walking down without looking back.
Before the extreme cold comes, the heavy rain will stop for five hours only today. I miss today, but there will never be such good travel conditions again.
When he was about to lose sight of the couple, Nan Ci paused for a moment and raised his head to look at them.
"How many places do you think have not been flooded? How much food has not been flooded? If there is rescue, to what extent will it be picked up, and how much relief food will be distributed every day?"
After saying this, Nan Ci didn't care what the two people's reactions were, and quickened his pace and continued downstairs.
The two people sitting at the stairs were looking at each other.
When they woke up in the morning and saw that the rain had subsided, they felt really happy, thinking that the government would definitely come to the rescue and distribute relief food.
Because I was too happy, my brain was completely in a state of excitement and I forgot to think.
Before the power outage and network outage, they had already learned from the news that the rain was not local, but global.
It's raining all over the world, literally turning into a mercury star. How could it be possible that their neighborhood was the only one that was flooded?
Even if the rescuers do come, can they be taken away? Where can they be taken? Can the new place really have better conditions than here?
And food.
All major supermarkets have been flooded, and warehouses storing grain and meat will not be spared.
The land was also flooded, and the harvest was immediately lost.
The current situation is not just about sitting back and having nothing to eat, but there may even be nothing left to eat...
Thinking of this, the previous joyful emotions of the two people were swept away and replaced by panic.
They looked down the stairs, wanting to see Nan Ci and chat with her again, but they could no longer see Nan Ci.
At this time, Nan Ci had successfully reached the sixteenth floor.
No one lives in the corridor on the sixteenth floor.
It was still raining, and people were worried that the water would continue to rise. They did not dare to stay on the 16th floor and had already moved their families up there.
Although there is no one living in the corridor on the sixteenth floor, there is still no place to stand.
Not only is there garbage all over the floor, but there is also a lot of excrement.
Not only is it spicy for the eyes, the taste is also hard to describe.
Nan Ci frowned and looked at the scene in front of him. After hesitating for a moment, he turned back to the stairwell.
There are also windows in the stairwell, but they are relatively small and cannot be fully opened.
Seeing no one around, Nan Ci even wanted to take out a hammer and hit the wall.
Just when Nan Ci had this idea, he heard footsteps coming down from above.
The footsteps were light and leisurely, very fast, and getting closer.
Knowing that someone was coming, Nan Ci immediately gave up his previous plan and only looked up at the corner of the stairs to see who was coming down.
After waiting for about a minute, I saw the Taoist priest from 3202 coming down carrying a kayak.
The two looked at each other, and the Taoist suddenly smiled, "What a coincidence!"
Nan Ci, "..."
Isn’t this a coincidence?
Whenever you want to go out, you have to come to this floor.
This has nothing to do with Qiao Ke.
As the Taoist priest said this, the people continued walking down, and soon they reached Nan Ci.
He put down the kayak, glanced into the corridor, frowned and turned back.
"This is too embarrassing, and you have no sense of public morality."
The moment she heard this, Nan Ci almost couldn't help laughing.
It’s the end of the world, and people can’t survive anymore. Who cares about public morality?
Besides, there is a vast ocean everywhere now, and there is no place to drain the stagnant water. There is no difference at all whether there is a sewer or not.
Even if you flush it down in the toilet, you will only flush it from the high floor to the low floor, and it will directly overflow from the toilet on the low floor.
Nan Ci has sealed the toilet and the lower exit in his house with cement.
She lives high up, so you don’t have to worry about overflowing for the time being, but there will be a smell, so it’s better to seal it up.
Nan Ci doesn’t need a toilet, she has cat litter.
But other people in this building don't have cat litter, and the toilet is useless. These floors closer to the water are uninhabited, so they naturally become public toilets.
Before the heavy rain, the people living in this building must have been more public-minded than the last.
Not only be strict with yourself, but also be strict with others.
But now, it would be nice if there is no burning, killing and looting.
The Taoist priest was still thinking about it, which was quite different from his immortal Taoist appearance.
Nan Ci didn't answer, but listened quietly, thinking about what to do.
After a few more minutes, the Taoist finally became quiet.
He turned and looked at the window of the stairwell, "Let's get out from here. I have a hammer at home. I can break open the walls and windows to get out. How about you watch the kayak for me while I go back to get the hammer?" Nan Ci raised his eyebrows and agreed directly, "Okay."
She was about to smash the wall, but the appearance of the Taoist priest interrupted her.
Now that the Taoist priest is willing to go back and get the hammer, that is of course the best thing.
The Taoist priest turned around and walked upstairs, his steps still brisk, and his figure disappeared after a while.
Nan Ci leaned against the wall and waited quietly. He didn't wait for the Taoist priest, but he waited for the couple first.
In the hands of two people, they carried a large red plastic basin, which was more than enough for an adult to sit in.
Nan Ci's eyes twitched.
Do these two people want to go out in this big basin?
I have to say that young people are really brave and dare to make fun of their own lives.
Nan Ci looked at the two of them, and the two of them looked at Nan Ci.
After a moment of silence, the girl spoke first, "Hello, my name is Mu Qianqian, this is my boyfriend Zhou Ziyang, what is your name?"
"Nanci."
As soon as Nan Ci's voice fell, he heard Mu Qianqian exclaim, "Are you that Nan Ci?"
"Which one?" Nan Ci asked with raised eyebrows.
Mu Qianqian is speechless.
Nan Ci's lips curled up, "I am Nan Ci who lives on the 32nd floor."
Mu Qianqian covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and she looked at Nan Ci in shock, "It's really you!"
Seeing Mu Qianqian's reaction, Nan Ci also thought to herself, was Mu Qianqian frightened by her reputation?
Just as she was thinking about it, she heard Mu Qianqian exclaim, "I admire you so much! Now I finally see a real person!"
