He Miao had a dream. He dreamed that in three months the whole world would be plunged into a natural disaster, with drought raging, locusts swarming the land, and prices skyrocketing, until the corpses lay hundreds of miles away.
At first, everyone thought it was just an ordinary high temperature event, and the human order was still proceeding in an orderly manner. But after the stalemate high temperature, massive drought and soil pollution followed, food production dropped sharply, and prices began to rise and fall.
High temperatures, droughts, floods, power outages... The whole society began to be in turmoil, and people were panicked. Most people in the city gradually migrated to rural areas and towns, and order began to gradually collapse in the night...
Two years later, the national treasury was gradually depleted, supplies had been bid up to the price of ten thousand taels of gold, and prices in the entire international market began to go out of control, rising at an astonishing speed.
Immediately afterwards, order completely collapsed, and panic and chaos were everywhere. After the famine, victims were everywhere starving to death. Grass roots and tree bark were all dug up and eaten. There were endless incidents of people killing each other with just half a steamed bun.
The real purgatory on earth is nothing more than this.
At this point, human civilization has completely stagnated, and the era of shelter has quietly arrived.
However, just when everyone thought this had reached the limit that humans could bear.
A highly contagious epidemic is approaching quietly...
He Miao woke up from a nightmare, shocked. Adhering to the point of view that it is better to believe in what you have than to believe in what you don't have, I began to hoard a large amount of supplies and tried to survive in my own way.
[More realistic, produce your own food, have space, have family, and will escape famine in the mid-term]
[Not a cool article, slow to warm up]
[The heroine is selfish and slightly afraid of society. She doesn't like to tear up, so being stubborn is the king.]
[Part of the plot refers to 1942, and the inspiration is also 1942. I was very sad when I heard the elders in the family talking about it. Remember history and cherish food.
Intention: Continuous self-improvement