To stock up on goods in the apocalypse, I evacuated tens of billions of warehouses

He roared loudly in the room, tears and snot dripping down his face to the ground.

The people who heard the sound hurriedly ran to him and watched him crying while holding his father in his arms. They didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

"Ah...Brother A Ming, more than half of the neighbors are...all dead..."

Hearing this, A Ming's heart felt as if he was suffocated by a big stone. He slowly put down his father's body, clenched his fist, and punched the wall next to him.

"Go and inform everyone in the village to close their doors. In addition, one person from each family should send all their dead neighbors to the activity room first."

"I'm going to inform."

After the man left, A Ming carried his father's body downstairs. When he walked to the door, he saw Ding Hui holding his wife in his hands.

His eyes were red, his whole body was shaking, and the next second he was kneeling in the snow with his body.

"Brother A Ming, who is it? Who did it? My wife...my wife is still five months pregnant. Who is so cruel that he will not let her go..."

A Ming's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he patted his shoulder, "Send her to the activity room first."

"Brother A Ming, sister Xiaocui... let me help you send her there!"

A fat man walked up to A Ming and looked behind him with a sad tone.

……

Two hours later, most of the people in the village gathered in the activity room, with expressions of fear, anxiety and pain on everyone's faces.

During this period of time, neighbors have been helping each other, and everyone's relationship is much better than before the end of the world. We originally thought we could survive this disaster together, but we didn't expect so many people to be lying here.

"Oh my God! What evil have we done? So many people died in one fell swoop."

On the stool on the right, a gray-haired but energetic aunt slapped the handle of the stool, crying so hard that she was out of breath.

In the activity room, a few candles were lit, and the atmosphere in the dim room was very heavy.

A Ming walked among the corpses, looked at his father and sister, and knelt down, "It's my fault. I didn't protect everyone and didn't do what a village leader should do. I don't deserve to be the village leader."

"Brother A Ming... I don't blame you for this. No one expected this to happen."

"Yeah! And we're all out fishing, so you can't be blamed for this."

"Amin, now is not the time to be sad. We must find out who killed them."

At this time, a man walked in with help from others. When he saw the corpses on the ground, his eyes were filled with tears.

"Uncle Chunde, it's so late at night, the weather is cold, and your legs and feet are inconvenient, why did you come here?"

Dashan walked to Chunde and helped him to the stool next to him.

"Such a big thing happened, how could I not come?"

"Uncle Chunde, I..."

"Amin, look at their injuries. At first glance, they are all scratches."

"Judging from these injuries, they should have been attacked by some kind of wild beast."

"But there are no wild beasts near our village, so the wild beast that attacked them must have come from other places."

"In the past two months, the city has been closed due to heavy snow. These beasts couldn't find anything to eat, so they turned their attention to humans. In order to prevent this from happening, the village must organize patrols next."

"On the one hand, it is to protect the people in the village, and on the other hand, it is to catch that beast."

"I know you are all sad, but now is not the time to be sad. We have to ensure the safety of other people in the village. Do you hear me?"

Uncle Chunde is a veteran cadre in the village. He has done a lot of good things for the village and the town. He is one of the highly respected old people in the village.

In his opinion, everyone has to die one day. When this happens, what he should do is not just cry and cry, but also do the next thing well.

A Ming and more than a hundred other people were emotionally unstable now. After all, it was their relatives who died. In order to avoid chaos, he could only brave the wind and snow to come over and make decisions for everyone.

"Uncle Chunde is right. We can't be immersed in sorrow. The beast that killed our neighbors hasn't been caught yet, so we can't let it go."

"Yes, Brother A Ming, things have become like this. All we can do is send them to their graves, find the beast, skin it, and chop it into pieces."

"Amin, and everyone, we know you are sad, but others still need the protection of you young people. We are old and can only rely on you."

……

After listening to the words of the villagers, A Ming raised his hand to wipe away his tears, looked at the old people present with red eyes, and said in a low voice, "I understand, I will not let everyone down."

"Well! I don't know the purpose of this beast attacking people in the village, but since it didn't eat people, it proves that it wasn't looking for food, so everyone should be vigilant."

"As for the dead villagers, for the sake of safety, they will stay in the activity room tonight. Everyone will come to help and cremate them early tomorrow morning!"

Now that the land is covered with heavy snow, everyone cannot even bury their family members, so they can only cremate them, put the ashes in a box, and then find a way to bury them.

No one refuted Chunde's words. They knew very well that they could only do this now.

……

On the roof, Asha couldn't help but sneer as she listened to everyone's words.

Her boss told her to deal with everyone, so she would not be left alive, so after listening to half of their conversation, she rushed to the houses that had not yet been dealt with and carried out a new round of massacre.

Three hours later, except for the more than 200 people still in the activity room, everyone else in the village was massacred.

She sat on the roof of Uncle Chunde's house, admiring the snowy scenery while waiting for his arrival.

Just when she was feeling sleepy, a phone call came.

"Not finished yet?"

"Nope!"

"Do you need me to help you?"

"No need, they are just a bunch of rubbish with no fighting ability. I can handle them myself."

"It's just that there are a lot of people in their village, so it will take some time."

"Since we can't kill them all today, we will kill them tomorrow. I suddenly felt that it would not be fun to kill them all at once. They are just a bunch of ants. They will be fine if they are left for two days."

Hearing Asha's words, Dong Zhilong suddenly took the wireless phone and said something to Asha.

Asha pouted, her boss was really fickle.

"I understand, boss, go back immediately."

After hanging up the phone, she stood up, stretched, and then ran all the way from the roof towards the farm.

At the farm, Ating was grilling meat and looking out expressionlessly. When she saw Asha coming back, she put the meat into a bowl.