Fresh Off the Boat, Flying in the End Times

Chapter 15 Ding Jiaojiao

Pinellia novel

Chapter 15 Ding Jiaojiao

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Chapter 15 Ding Jiaojiao

visited three pharmacies in succession, and Zuo Ling bought medicine worth 150,000 yuan.

There are several stores selling medicines, each with its own focus, covering almost all common diseases.

She can't use so many medicines herself, and medicines are in short supply in the apocalypse, so it's good to use them to replace needed items.

Time flew by so fast, it was already past 3pm when we left the last pharmacy.

I was so hungry, thinking that the delivery was about to arrive, that I didn't bother to eat, so I drove back to the warehouse.

Her front foot arrived, and Ryoko's back foot also arrived.

There were too many groceries, and I was busy counting and weighing them for more than two hours.

Just as Liangzi left, someone came to give him chickens, ducks, geese, and rabbits.

Then count, weigh, and conclude.

Everyone was sent away, and the time pointed to 8 p.m.

Zuo Ling ate only one meal in the morning and was extremely hungry.

I was stunned for a while looking at the overflowing shelves. It wasn't until my stomach protested that I remembered that I hadn't eaten yet.

The hot steamed dumplings are eaten with braised beef.

After dinner, a piece of watermelon is eaten, which is comfortable and satisfying.

I played with my phone for a while and looked at major forums to see if there were any posts related to the end of the world.

The Internet is peaceful, either talking about which TV series is on the air, or which celebrity is having an affair again.

Regarding the end of the world, Zuo Ling is very strange.

The apocalyptic novels she has read basically all have signs before the apocalypse, such as hot and cold, heavy rain and so on.

Zuo Ling's impression was that there were no signs before the end of the world.

The heavy snow poured down like a solid body, covering countless houses, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Overnight, millions of lives were taken away.

Extreme cold comes, followed by tsunamis, earthquakes, hailstorms, extreme nights, extreme heat, torrential rains, plagues, acid rain, sky fires, extreme daylight... bombings in turn.

The mobile phone interface showed that there was a call coming in, an unfamiliar phone number.

"Hello"

"Hello, are you Zuo Ling?"

A soft female voice came from the phone.

Zuo Ling's blood froze, his face changed instantly, and his hand holding the phone couldn't help but clenched, "Ding Jiaojiao!

Damn it! What an unforgettable voice."

"Hey, are you listening?"

The voice was as sweet as before, but when it entered Zuo Ling's ears, it sounded like a demonic sound.