A Handbook for Raising a Wife in the Last Days [Double/‌‌‍‍1‍‌‎v‎‎‌‍‌1‍‌‍‎]

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*Seeing the little beauty full of energy again, Liang Jin smiled

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Because China is so large, not every city has an official military presence. In the years before the end of the world, there were still many places where lone rangers lived, or people from a building, a school, or a company huddled together, as well as various large and small private bases.

However, as natural disasters continued to occur, more people realized that it was difficult to survive relying solely on their own strength. Most people left their homes and moved to officially planned residential areas, leaving only a few private bases that were lucky enough to remain.

After the polar night came, these still-strong large private bases gradually declined, and their residents moved here in droves, making the bases, which were already in a food crisis, even worse.

Due to frequent patrols and combat, as well as their mood, both of them have lost a little weight recently, but compared with the people around them, they still look very healthy.

Ji Wenxin still had to be fully armed before going out, but this time it was not to block the sun, but to protect himself. Usually only a pair of eyes were exposed, and he even wore gloves on his hands.

The excuse of the cellar cannot be used unconditionally. After all, their family’s food cannot be eaten forever. So many years have passed, even if there is a cellar full of food, it should be eaten up by now.

Ji Wenxin had often seen Liang Jin's thoughtful look recently. The two of them were in tune with each other, so he naturally knew what the man was thinking. However, he felt bad every time he thought about it, and always wanted to postpone it for a while to see if there would be any turnaround.

"Xinxin, are there fewer thugs recently?" Liang Jin came back to his senses and continued to eat the fried rice in the bowl. Inside was the vegetable package that Ji Wenxin had found, which included corn kernels, carrot kernels and green beans. Liang Jin added minced meat to make fried rice.

Compared to the two's past meals, this meal was considered simple. Ji Wenxin was full after eating more than one bowl and was drinking green tea to relieve the greasiness. "Yes, we haven't fought for a long time."

There would be minor fights occasionally, but they didn't need to resolve them, or rather, they hadn't seen blood for a long time.

"Maybe they are scared by our beating?" Ji Wenxin thought, "They know that Yangjia Village is not easy to mess with, so they dare not come."

After they killed the townspeople that time, the area outside Yangjia Village was very quiet for a long time.

Liang Jin finished the last few bites of food, took the tea that Ji Wenxin handed to him and took a sip, "It's rare to hear of any injuries happening in other places."

When the thugs were rampant before, people were in a state of panic. We often heard about home break-ins, murders, indiscriminate injuries, etc. People could disappear on the street at any time and never be able to return home. It was not until the people spontaneously organized themselves into teams to fight against them that those cruel people stopped.

There may still be people who kill for money, but there are fewer perverts who just want to kill for pleasure.

"They were caught or shot on the spot." Ji Wenxin had discussed this with Xu Yi, "Not everyone is crazy."

Liang Jin held the teacup, his eyelashes drooping, "So Yangjia Village is safe now."

Ji Wenxin's heart trembled, and he also picked up the teacup and took a sip, looking inexplicably depressed, "Yeah."