Natural Disaster: After hoarding billions of supplies, I won

Chapter 173: Taoist Priest, where are you going?

The crowd fell silent for a moment, but the silence did not last long.

"Everyone listen to me and charge! They don't have as many bullets as we do!"

Following this shout, the people who hesitated and didn't move began to push forward desperately again.

For them, even if they are not shot to death, they will starve to death.

Since you are going to die sooner or later, of course you have to fight hard before you die.

Before a person dies, his potential is unlimited. In addition, there are many of them. Although some were killed by guns, they quickly gained the upper hand and controlled the situation.

Those leaders even got their guns and raised their arms and shouted, "Everyone follow me! From today on, the dungeon is ours!"

Everyone cheered and followed behind, heading towards the next level.

There are no residents on this floor, and the warehouse is not here. If you want to have food, drink, and a place to live, you have to go downstairs.

As these people left, silence gradually returned to this level, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

There were three people standing in a dimly lit corner.

These three people are none other than Mu Qianqian, Zhou Ziyang and the old Taoist priest.

From the moment the conflict broke out in the crowd, the three of them quietly hid in a corner.

They don't want to be bullied, nor do they want to fight with these survivors.

But the three of them also understood that it was not easy to stay out of the situation.

No matter if someone takes control of the situation for a while, the rest of the day will not be stable.

Mu Qianqian sighed and raised his head to look at the stairs.

"I don't know how Nan Ci is doing now."

Zhou Ziyang patted Mu Qianqian on the shoulder, "Don't worry too much. Don't you know Nan Ci's abilities? She will definitely be fine."

Mu Qianqian was not so optimistic, and shook her head with a heavy heart, "Although Nan Ci is very powerful, it is hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. She left with Zaizai and the others without bringing anything to eat or drink. She even left the base, In such weather, I don’t know if she has found a safe place to hide, and if she has anything to eat or drink..."

The more Mu Qianqian spoke, the more worried she became, her voice was choked with sobs, and her eyes filled with tears.

That day, when Nan Ci left, she said she would come back late so they didn't have to wait for her to eat.

After dinner was ready, they specially served Nanci's food and left it aside before eating together.

But when they finished their meal, it was completely dark outside, and Nan Ci still didn't come back.

They were worried and were about to go out to search when a snowstorm suddenly came.

The violent storm and snow gave them no chance to move forward. Let alone looking for someone, they couldn't even see clearly what was happening two meters away.

The three of them had no choice but to retreat into the RV.

But in that kind of weather, the RV was not safe. It was blown by the wind and hit the igloo. They were sitting in it and they were also blown around.

Although they wanted to wait for Nan Ci in the RV, the situation waited for no one. In the end, they had no choice but to pack some supplies and rush to the underground city with other nearby survivors.

During the past few days in the dungeon, the three of them had been searching among the survivors, hoping to find Nan Ci.

But the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

After a few days, they searched all the survivors, and there was no sign of Nan Ci at all.

At this time, even if they didn't want to believe it, they had to admit that Nan Ci really didn't enter the dungeon.

It was difficult to live a stable life in a relatively safe underground city. Mu Qianqian really didn't dare to think about what kind of life Nan Ci was living at this time.

Zhou Ziyang wanted to comfort Mu Qianqian again, but he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

The old Taoist priest who had been silent all this time slowly opened his mouth.

"Don't be so pessimistic. Nan Ci is more capable than you think."

Mu Qianqian, who was crying silently, suddenly heard this sentence and stopped crying, and immediately looked at the old Taoist priest.

"Taoist Priest, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you know something?"

The old Taoist priest smiled and shook his head, "I didn't say anything."

Mu Qianqian and Zhou Ziyang looked at each other.

Since both of them were very curious about the meaning of the old Taoist priest's words, but after spending so long together, they both understood the old Taoist priest's character and knew that even if they asked him again, he would not tell him, so they didn't ask again.

For Mu Qianqian, just knowing that Nan Ci is safe is enough.

If someone else had said this, Mu Qianqian probably wouldn't believe it.

But these words came from the mouth of an old Taoist priest, and Mu Qianqian believed them.

"As long as she's safe."

Mu Qianqian said with a smile on her lips.

The old Taoist priest also laughed together, "If we have this time to worry about her, it is better to worry about ourselves. From now on, life in this dungeon will not be easy."

Zhou Ziyang's face was dark, "The Taoist Master is right, we can't sit back and wait to see who among them is the winner. We must find ways to ensure our own safety."

Mu Qianqian had only been focused on Nan Ci's safety before, and had never thought about what they would do next. Now she was a little anxious after hearing what the two of them said.

"Taoist Priest, Ziyang, what do you think we should do?"

Zhou Ziyang thought for a moment, "While we are in chaos now, we should find a safe house to live in."

They brought a lot of supplies, so the three of them could save food and last for ten days and a half. There would be no problem.

As for what to do after ten days and a half, we can only take it one step at a time.

What if they don't survive until then? Wouldn't it be in vain to think so much?

The old Taoist priest nodded in agreement, "We will not participate in their power disputes, but we cannot let them arrange it. I have just observed carefully that except for this square, most of the shops on this floor are shops.

In addition, there are two rooms, both of which are equipped with stainless steel doors and windows. They are where the management staff live, and safety is guaranteed.

If we occupy those two rooms, we won't be attacked from both sides, and we won't have trouble eating or sleeping. "

Neither Mu Qianqian nor Zhou Ziyang had any objections to the old Taoist priest's proposal.

The three of them reached a consensus and immediately headed towards the room that the old Taoist priest mentioned without wasting any more time.

The managers on this floor have been killed, and the survivors have all gone downstairs. The two rooms have also been searched. At this time, the door is open, which is convenient for them.

Just as the three of them were about to reach the door of the room, voices suddenly sounded behind them.

"Taoist Priest, where are you going?"

The sound was so sudden that the three of them froze for a moment, then slowly turned around and looked behind them.

Under the light that was not too bright, a tall and thin figure could be seen standing not far away.

This person is none other than Li Chuang.