Natural Disasters Strikes: I stockpiled like crazy! novel Chapter 33

The actual truth is that Uncle Zhang and the supervisor were very professional and didn’t produce as much noise as 2005 had said.

The latter only wanted to make a mountain out of mole hill.

Last time, someone also made renovations in their unit, and because of her instigation, the resident personally visited the members of the association and gifted them expensive wine bottles and luxury bags.

Unit 2005 thought she could use the same thing at the present 2103 tenant.

However, all of this didn’t bother Nanzhi. What other people think of her doesn’t matter to her.

She took out her notebook and listed the units that were active, including their gender, and guessed their possible ages.

By chance she read a comment about a female resident who happened to be a student who was happily wishing for rain to be stronger so that their classes would be suspended.

Girl, you’re right, but when that time comes, one wonders when people can still laugh.

Nanzhi remembered the aftermath, where corpses were everywhere and he could only stay quiet and shake her head.

Unit 2005 called out 2103 a few more times, but she was ignored.

She couldn’t kick out Unit 2103 carelessly because of the HOA’s rules. Angry, she gritted her teeth behind the screen and planned to isolate Unit 2103.

Time passed quickly. Nanzhi gained another survival point, turning her balance into 3.

All day and night, she listened to the news tirelessly, jotting down the important ones.

Virtual Map can show her the available routes, but it’s not entirely omnipotent because it will not tell her which ones are inaccessible due to debris, etc.

She will not stay here permanently, as the dangers of the alien beasts cannot be entirely blocked by the bulletproof glass and anti-theft door. It’s better to be cautious.

On the third day, while the TV and radio were on, she heard about the mandatory evacuation of the village in the mountain.

Before regression, the mountainous areas with weak foundations due to illegal mining and quarrying were one of the most affected.

Jade City’s southern parts were surrounded by the small mountains, and she heard that countless people had died under the landslide on the eighth day.

Nanzhi was glad the government had moved early.

In the Qianhe Mountain, south of Pearl City, a row of military trucks were transporting villagers from Jing Village, their livestock, and the harvested crops to an evacuation center.

A small child burrowed in his father’s embrace as his eyes watched the distant mountain disappear from his sight.

"Father, Xiao Wen and his family were left in the village. Why didn’t they come with us?"

The father, hearing his son’s question, hugged him tight and said, "Maybe they’ll catch up later. Don’t think about it anymore."

Some villagers evacuated, while others stubbornly remained wanting to guard their house and their things from robbers.

The soldiers could not force the villagers, and because they still had a lot of villages to visit, they didn’t stay long.

Because the trucks had limited space, the soldiers only let each villager carry two bags. He left plenty of things at home, but those things aren’t more important to him than his child’s safety.

His decision proved to be correct, as when the next day came, a landslide occurred in Qianhe Mountain, and the Jing Village was buried under it.

Because the rain had stopped, it was dangerous to conduct a rescue operation. No one knows the current situation there.

The father’s heart became chilled and he thanked the heavens profusely. At the same time, he was also sad for the victims.