As a star hotel, in order to ensure the freshness of the ingredients, the amount of ingredients prepared every day is generally not much.
With the fog now appearing, the food rations for hundreds of people will not be as abundant as usual.
On the eighth day, breakfast became a uniform meal of bread, eggs and milk.
Fu Anan thought this kind of food was already very good.
But some guests were not happy.
"Eggs and milk, these are the two things I hate eating the most. Is there nothing else?"
"Due to the fog, the kitchen is short of ingredients. We are really sorry." The waiter patiently explained to the customers.
"Not enough ingredients? What should we do next?" the customer asked again.
"We have sought help from the government. Volunteers will come to deliver some food starting tomorrow. Don't worry."
The waiter stood at the door and explained patiently.
Fu Anan was not too worried about the food problem.
She is more concerned about this dormant virus.
The government's official website reported that due to the fog, the number of people in coma had increased again and now reached 1,500.
Experts continue to urge people not to go out.
The so-called dormant virus is just a disease affected by the fog and does not have any infectious function. All we need to do is stay at home and avoid contact with the fog.
Lingcheng Day 9, heavy fog
The number of people in coma remains over 1,500, with only eleven more added yesterday.
It was all because of not listening to the advice, going out without permission, and being exposed to the fog.
This confirmed what the experts said was right, and no one dared to go out again.
On the 10th day in Lingcheng, there was heavy fog.
The number of people in coma remained at yesterday's number.
Everyone stayed at home obediently.
However, it is precisely because of this that both hotels and residents' homes are in a situation of eating up all the resources.
The fog may never dissipate, and this round will be another game of competing for supplies.
If this is true, she is still experienced. Thinking of this, Fu Anan drew a cross on the date of the tenth day.
What will happen
Will there be robbery gangs in the city
Or will the fog seep in through the various cracks in the house
Fu Anan locked the door and blocked all the gaps tightly.
No matter which possibility it was, she was prepared to deal with it.
The survivors scattered throughout Lingcheng were also waiting for the arrival of the eleventh day with great anxiety.
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The eleventh day in Lingcheng, 10 am.
There was no sign of the difficulty of various games being upgraded. Instead, a government notice popped up on my phone:
[Good news! The first patients of the sleeping virus woke up at 9:40! ]
Fu Anan was stunned when he saw the news.
I sat up, turned on the TV, and found that this content was being broadcast on the news.
The patient who had been sleeping for several days on TV looked very weak and not in good spirits. But he was able to eat, drink, sleep and answer questions, and the family members who were waiting by the ward cried with joy.
Fu Anan opened his notebook and looked at the calendar, rubbed his eyes, and it was indeed the eleventh day.
Opening the curtains that had been closed for two days, Fu Anan looked outside through the glass.
There was no sign of the fog spreading, and it even... seemed to be getting lighter?!
I couldn't see anything before, but now the outline of the building opposite is vaguely visible in the fog.
Not only Fu Anan, many people have discovered it.
Everyone took photos and videos and shared them online, making it impossible for Fu Anan to convince herself that it was just her illusion.
Patients are waking up and the fog is gradually dissipating. Everything is moving in the right direction.
This really doesn't seem like something that should happen on the eleventh day.
(End of this chapter)