Natural Disaster: After hoarding billions of supplies, I won

Chapter 172 The food and warm rooms are all ours

A few days ago, the snow stopped and mutant animals attacked the base.

The base used ferocious firepower to kill many mutant animals, and some scattered mutant animals that remained fled in all directions.

As we all know, mutant animals are extremely large and their meat is very delicious.

Killing so many mutated animals is equivalent to replenishing a large amount of meat to the base's granary.

With such a big harvest, and the wind and snow had stopped, everyone thought that the disaster would be over.

Even the managers of the base let the survivors cut their flesh and have a good meal.

In the entire base, no matter in the dungeon or in the dungeon, everyone was cheering, and the smell of meat filled the entire base.

But such joy did not last long.

As the sky darkens, strong winds suddenly come and a blizzard strikes.

Compared to this blizzard, the previous months of snow were like playing house.

The violent wind and snow continued to sweep through the base, and large parts of the already dilapidated city wall were blown down.

Although it is already dark, the lights are on in the base, and there are still many survivors who are repairing the city wall under the leadership of the administrator.

The blizzard hit suddenly, giving these people no chance to respond.

The sudden collapse of the city wall was beyond everyone's expectations.

Whether it was the people on top of the city wall or the people running quickly towards the base under the city wall, they were all trapped underneath by the collapsed ice.

In an instant, the blood dyed the ice red, which was shocking to see.

Those who escaped by chance couldn't care less about anything, they just wanted to go home.

However, the home is not safe either.

80% of the buildings on the ground base are made of ice bricks.

This kind of igloo is not very large and has no foundation.

Swept by the violent wind and snow, some collapsed directly, while others were blown off their tops.

Fortunately, some survived, but the people living there were also on tenterhooks.

Who knows when this snowstorm will stop? Will it get worse?

There is no difference between continuing to live in an igloo and wandering outside the gates of hell.

Although the violent storm outside was scary, the instinct of survival defeated the fear. Everyone was packing up their supplies and wanted to move to the underground city in the shortest possible time.

The collapse of the city wall killed some survivors, and strong winds and blizzards also killed some survivors, greatly reducing the number of survivors in the underground city, but two-thirds still remained.

These people all rushed to the entrance of the dungeon, wanting to enter the dungeon.

Coupled with the fact that the people who came out of the city to cut meat were also desperately trying to get back, the entrance to the dungeon suddenly became a pot of porridge.

In the end, the manager fired and used force to suppress the situation, and finally brought the situation under control.

The people who originally lived in the dungeon entered the dungeon first, and the survivors of the dungeon had to pay supplies if they wanted to enter the dungeon.

Because it is a special period, the price is not as high as before, but each person still needs 20 kilograms of food.

These people came with all their belongings. In addition, they had just cut the flesh of mutated animals, so they could still take out 20 kilograms of food. They all entered the dungeon smoothly, but the food in their hands was also affected by this. More than half is missing.

In the underground city, they have no fixed residence and can only live in public places or on stairs.

It is said that underground cities are warmer than underground cities, but that is only a relative term.

In the larger space, there was no heating equipment or fire, and it was still as cold as an ice cellar.

Even if everyone hugs each other, it doesn't make the whole body warm much.

They fled for their lives in such a hurry that it was impossible to bring too many things with them. They also failed to bring the pots, pans, pans, and fuel needed for cooking.

When they are hungry, they either have to eat raw dry food and meat, or they are starved.

Just when all the survivors were worrying about eating, someone stood up.

They were people who originally lived in the underground city, and they said they could cook food for them, but they would have to pay a certain amount of money.

Although everyone despised this kind of behavior of taking advantage of the fire, but in such a cold day, and staying in such a cold place, without eating some hot food, the body would definitely not be able to bear it.

In order to continue to live, everyone could only grit their teeth and agree.

Days like this have passed for three days in a row. The food in my hands has been exhausted due to the high reward, and I don't even know where the next meal is.

The survivors of these underground cities prayed to the administrators to distribute food to them, and promised that when the weather outside improves, they will work hard and return the same amount or double the food.

But their request was rejected.

The manager who was very talkative before now has a condescending attitude and mocking eyes.

"How many days can people like you live who don't even know where your next meal will be? Life is a waste and you have to suffer.

If I were you, I wouldn't have the shame to live. Speaking of which, you guys are pretty thick-skinned, but if you don't have any real skills, you are really good at painting a pie.

Depending on you, can you beat mutant animals, or can you research and farm?And double the return, I bah! "

As the manager said a word, the eyes of the survivors who were originally full of pleading became fierce and angry.

The manager saw all this in his eyes, but didn't take it to heart. His tone was still arrogant, "You are not convinced? What's the point of dissatisfaction? If I really don't accept it, I'll get out! There are still several mutated animals lying outside the gate of the base. Where's the body!

If you can get those corpses back, you can eat whatever you want!It's not a problem to feed you guys for months. "

What he said was an understatement, but it made all the survivors even more angry.

There is a violent storm outside right now, and the wind is like a demonic wind that can blow people directly into the sky.

As long as you dare to step out, there is no difference between death and death.

Wanting to rely on my legs to go to a place as far away as the entrance to the base is undoubtedly like a dream.

By saying this, this person was forcing them to die.

Clay figurines still have a three-point earthy nature, let alone the survivors who have lived to this day, none of them are good stubble.

If you don't have any skills, you won't be able to survive until now.

Some people in the crowd raised their arms and shouted, "These managers don't treat us as human beings. They exploited us before, but now they want us to die. In this case, why should we listen to them? Everyone, come on together ! Fuck him to death! Then the food and warm rooms will be ours!"

When the others heard the words, they all walked forward together.

The manager who was showing off his power just now panicked when he saw this scene. He raised the gun in his hand and fired a shot above his head.

"Let me see which one of you dares to cause trouble! Do you believe it or not if I am shot dead?"