Su Mi studied the fruits and vegetables grown in the ground for a long time in space, and tried various methods again to see if the thick white fog around her could be dispersed.
However, thick fog still exists. Blocks of thick white fog, with an eternal shape, surrounded this 400-square-meter space, making Su Mi really helpless.
So, out of boredom, I counted the amount of white mist.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7...
Hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, two hundred thousand...
Counted all night.
Three hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred and fifty-seven white lumps of different sizes of dense fog.
It's soft and glutinous, and even if one piece is broken apart, it can quickly come back together.
Unable to bear the sleepiness, Su Mi fell asleep directly in the space.
After waking up, Su Mi had a hearty breakfast as usual, fed Xiao Bai some corn and egg paste, and then left the space.
Unless there are special circumstances, Su Mi forces herself to stay outside every day, exercising her physical fitness and strength.
Only by adapting well to the climate and environment of the apocalypse can we live longer.
Putting the leftover takeout boxes and some garbage in the space into bags, Su Mi put on waders and a raincoat to go out and take out the garbage.
As soon as the door opened, something fell down her door.
I looked down and saw the little boy from last night. He actually fell asleep leaning against her door.
With his red face and dazed eyes, Su Mi knew that he might be sick.
Su Mi picked up the little boy, picked it up without mercy with one hand, and walked towards the stairwell with a garbage bag in one hand and the little boy in the other.
When she reached the eleventh floor, she put the little boy down and asked, "Which one is your home?"
The little boy opened his eyes in a daze and looked to the right side of the corridor. Su Mi followed his eyes.
"1103 or 1104?"
The boy pointed at 1104, and Su Mi led him over.
The door of 1104 was closed tightly, "Fingerprint lock, do you have the password?"
The boy shook his head.
"What about the key?"
The boy continued to shake his head, but after shaking his head a few times, he slowly closed his eyes, leaned against Su Mi's legs, and fell down.
Su Mi looked at the fainted little boy, knelt down and touched his forehead, which was hot.
It seems that the fever caused the fainting.
There was a violent storm outside, and no matter how good the sealing performance of the building was, such a young child could not withstand being frozen outside for a night in the apocalypse.
Su Mi took out the universal unlock card. After the door jam clicked on the fingerprint lock and beeped a few times, the door opened.
She placed the little boy on the sofa and found a blanket to cover him.
She knew full well that no one was in the house, otherwise she would have been discovered when she opened the door.
It is impossible for such a child to stay at home alone for so long. So his parents should have gone out to look for supplies and have not returned yet.
She doesn't want to stay in other people's homes for long periods of time. She has medicine, but she is not a doctor. She really doesn't know what medicine to give the child. But right now, the child has a fever, and she doesn’t have antipyretics for children. It’s not a big problem to take a quarter of the antipyretics for adults.
After sitting in front of her house all night, my stomach must be empty.
Su Mi took out the egg and corn paste that was fed to Xiao Bai in the space, fed him some, and then gave him a quarter of an antipyretic pill.
In this case, he should be able to wait until his parents come back.
Su Mi felt that she had done her best, left a bottle of water, and left 1104.
Just like that, Su Mi put the matter behind her. The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and when the strong wind blew, it made a "crackling" sound on the glass windows as if it was blown out of the curtain barrier.
Su Mi just stared out the window in a daze, thinking about how to disperse the thick fog in the space.
After two more peaceful days, Aunt An's voice rang through the loudspeaker throughout the building.
Su Mi felt that this aunt was really capable of doing things. The whole building is 23 stories high. She was so old that she actually ran all over the floor and counted the surviving users.
She also called on the survivors to have a meeting on the 9th floor of her building, saying that they had important things to talk about.
Su Mi disapproved and had no intention of participating.
Just listening to the sounds outside, it seemed that most people responded to the call and went to Aunt An's house on the ninth floor.
Aunt An summoned so many people to her place mainly because there was a food and medicine crisis in their building. The residents on the 6th, 8th, 10th, 17th and 23rd floors have no food at home, and most of the residents in the building have children who are sick.
There were also several elderly people who had some underlying diseases, coupled with malnutrition and lack of water and food these days, they soon collapsed.
The ninth floor was probably forty to fifty meters away from her fifteenth floor, but she could still hear each of their voices clearly.
"Aunt An, haven't we become a temporary neighborhood committee? You are our representative here. My daughter started coughing and having a fever last night, and her body also showed signs of allergies.
I had diarrhea this morning and I have finished all the medicine at home. You should think of something! "
Aunt An comforted the speaking woman for a while, and then started to talk about the main point.
"It's like this. Most of the families in our building have such difficulties, and you are not the only one who needs food and medicine.
What I mean is that everyone gathers together the supplies and medicines they have on hand. You can't just watch the children get sick.
As everyone knows about the current situation outside, it is impossible to go to the hospital. Even if we go, it won't be of much use with the water and electricity cut off. "
As soon as Aunt An finished speaking, everyone began to bow their heads and remained silent.
They themselves are aware of the current situation. Food and water are scarce, and medicines are even more scarce. Who is willing to contribute something to others.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Aunt An was not in a hurry, so she sighed and started gossiping.
"The rubber boat of the young couple on the thirteenth floor is out of gas now, and it will be even more difficult for the big guys to find supplies.
You should know that the group of people who were fighting outside the mall that day were from the building next door. I heard that two of them died when they came back. "
Aunt An's topic suddenly caused a commotion, and someone answered.
"Aunt An, I remembered what you said.
In the 1104 family upstairs, the young couple went out to look for supplies every day some time ago.
I saw they moved a lot of things home. "
The people on the side seemed to know, "Yes, I saw it when I went out two days ago. They were moving large and small bags home. They also went to the mall the day before yesterday."
"I heard that those two couples were among the group that was fighting. I live next door to them, and I didn't seem to see them come back yesterday."
Listening to the intelligence information shared by everyone, Aunt An's eyes flashed again and again, and she suddenly sighed with compassion.
"Oh, that's too bad. There are three members of that family in 1104, and they also have a 7-year-old son. If something happens to those two couples, how will a child survive?"
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they stopped talking to each other. It was as if the couple were really in trouble, and they were afraid that if they answered the conversation, they would be responsible for taking care of the little boy.
In today's world, they can't even take care of themselves. Who has the energy and food to take care of other people's children.
