Raising an island tortoise in the apocalypse

In November 2050, snowflakes had already begun to fall in the sky, and the white fluff-like snow fell slowly, melting into the icy sea water in the blink of an eye.

Cantaloupe gradually swims out of East China, the population is becoming less and less, and the fish schools in the sea are becoming more and more dense.

At the end of autumn, the plump and strong fish allowed the Hami melon, which had been hungry for more than ten days, to finally feast on it. Its body shape also skyrocketed due to overeating, and now it has reached nearly 50 square meters, which makes the island more spacious. Abundant, food more and more abundant.

However, as the weather turns cold, a serious problem is gradually revealed.

That is, the wandering base, almost no clothes to wear...

In more than half a year, after traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers and setting foot on large and small bases, Yi Wei and the others still did not find cotton seeds, nor did they catch a real silkworm. It made the island scream for a while.

Originally, their clothes were all caught from the seabed cities. Although many of them were damaged by the seawater, generally speaking, saving a little can still meet the demand.

However, the problem lies in this saving point...

In the meeting room of the ocean ship.

Ji Ran hugged a warm little yellow chicken, sniffed, and complained in a nasal voice: "Brother Gu Ye has wasted a lot recently, your way of dying is too strange, you can't even recycle your clothes... "

Gu Ye's forehead twitched. Since the establishment of the "Resurrection from the Dead" group, he has indeed been a little carried away. Adhering to the spirit of scientific inquiry, he has tried countless ways to die, so tragic that his clothes were mixed in the minced meat and he couldn't pull them out.

But how could he willingly admit to such a big crime?

Gu Ye snorted coldly, and retorted: "I only used a few sets of clothes? And this is a necessary expenditure for research, how can it be considered a waste? Why don't you say how many people's pants were removed by Erhazuitou?" ?”

The inner dog also depends on the owner. Fang Xueqin, who was calculating the balance sheet, felt offended, coughed lightly, pushed down her glasses, and buried herself in calculating a series of data, intending to prove her innocence.

Affected by the cold weather, Yi Wei slumped sleepily in the corner of the meeting room, watching the black pot flying all over the meeting room, chatting with the culprit Hami melon in his mind.

While chatting, this heavy black pot was pinned on his head.

Yi Wei was so startled that he woke up in an instant: "What's going on? Why did it fall on me again?"

The process of pushing the pot starts with the management model of the wandering base, because everyone is heartless and does not fight or grab. There is basically no bureaucracy in the base, and the general flattery is "to enjoy the blessings together, and whoever is ugly is more responsible." the rules.

If Yi Wei is blamed for this pot, it means that he will stay up all night bald and make a detailed plan to solve this problem.

This is also the reason why the six relatives in the meeting room suddenly didn't recognize each other——

It's the end of the world, who wants to make a plan!

Before Yi Wei could refute, Fang Xueqin held up a form with no expression on her face, and said in a nonchalant tone: "Gu Ye, 15 sets of clothes were spent; Erha, 21 pairs of trousers were worn out; Yi Wei, the fabric cost 545 square meters .”

After speaking, Accountant Fang handed the form to Yi Wei, and said sarcastically, "Please take a look at it."

Yi Wei stared at the huge expense in disbelief, and said in surprise, "How did you calculate this number?"

Gu Ye smiled, obviously not forgetting the shock Yi Wei brought when he first appeared on the stage: "Your pair of red...pants? It's not easy to recycle, right? It's a bit strange."

Yi Wei was so angry that he pointed at them with trembling fingers, but couldn't say anything to refute for a while, so he threw the table and left, holding his breath and going back to the room to write the plan.

The scapegoat was finally let go, the conference room was quiet for a while, and then returned to the scene of brothers and friends congratulating each other, very realistic and very social :)

At night, under the warm light, Yi Wei felt drowsy, frowning and thinking about the solution.

It is a big problem to have no clothes for the winter. They have to go all the way north, and the temperature will definitely get lower and lower. The weather will be tens of degrees below zero. It is really difficult to support these sporadic fabrics on the island alone.

Moreover, the weather has become cooler recently, and merchant ships have become increasingly scarce. Originally, one could be seen in three or two days, but in the past two weeks, no merchant ship has been encountered.

Then I can only find out which bases have cotton, and Yi Wei bites the tip of the pen and writes and draws on the paper.

If you can buy a batch of cotton seeds, according to the efficiency of the planting and the factory, a large amount of cloth will be produced soon, plus the plush leather collected from the farm, at least you can wear warm clothes this winter.

All right, that's it.Yi Wei was so sleepy that his consciousness became blurred. After yawning, he put down his pen and turned over to sleep.

At this time, the cantaloupe had already drifted quietly on the sea and fell asleep. The hazy snow scene and drowsiness shrouded the world, the sea and the sea, and it was quiet and peaceful.

Not only is the wandering base frowning with winter clothes, but this problem has also swept across the entire Hua Kingdom.

Even the vigorous annihilation of the evolved body has been neglected a lot.

But on a special small island in the north, what troubled the leader the most was not the low temperature or hunger, but the increasingly bitter winter wind.

"Boss, this is not going to work. Part of the flower has been blown away again. The wind can't stop it. The food problem can last half a month, but the buoyancy will not be enough in a few days." A skin The dark man said worriedly.

In the dilapidated hut made of planks and grass stems, the middle-aged woman took a sip of the cigarette held between her two fingers, and the smell of burnt inferior vegetation was blown away by the cold wind that seeped into the house.

She asked in a hoarse voice, "How far are we from the sea?"

"It's less than 100 meters away, and you should be able to feel that it's still falling."

"If the baffle is removed to make a raft, how many people can it carry?"

The man quickly and roughly calculated, and said bitterly: "Only people who are less than half of the way."

The middle-aged woman was silent. She closed her eyes and pondered for a long time. Finally, she threw down the cigarette butt that was about to burn to her finger, crushed it with her foot, and said in a deep voice: "Tear it down, and raise the sail by the way. Let's face it."

"Your plan is really short, concise and clear..." Gu Ye lifted his lips and said ironically.

In the meeting room of the ocean ship the next day, Yi Wei lazily stood in front of the crystal board with a piece of A4 paper, as if he was not the one being ridiculed by the crowd.

"That's right, in order not to waste everyone's time." Yi Wei rubbed his astringent eyes, lazily and proudly!

Lei Hao stared at the thin piece of paper, trying to spot a flower from that short sentence: "So your solution is to 'find a base soil for textile crops'?!"

"Oh, it's the base. I'm too sleepy to finish writing. Please understand." Yi Wei waved his hand, indicating that it's not important.

"Ha, if I could find it, I would have met it a long time ago? You have to find it?" Yu Bo couldn't help laughing out loud.

The pigeon on her shoulder also cooed.

And this sound caused the entire meeting room to fall into a deathly silence, and then it exploded.

Combining the meaning of Yu Bo's last sentence, plus her ability to change the inevitable result, it means that they will encounter such a base soon.

"Fuck, that's alright? It was a waste of my whole night..." Gu Ye's eyes were black and black, and he patted a stack of crumpled manuscript paper on the table with circles and dots full of plans.

Fang Xueqin's usual gentle and gentle demeanor was now completely cold. She silently threw a bunch of data on the table, and looked up at Yi Wei coolly.

Next, Lei Hao, Si Junxian, Yu Bo and others all took out a document from their backs, and even Wang Xia, who couldn't read a few big characters, took out a plan full of pictures.

Each plan is hundreds of times more detailed than Yi Wei's line of missing arms and legs.

Everyone knows the impact of the cold weather on Yi Wei, so the fun is the fun, and everyone silently helped him prepare for a long time, just to let him have a good rest.

Where did you think?How could I think of it!

A dozen people!A program for everyone to stay up all night!It's not as good as the dozen or so characters of others!

Yi Wei felt a little ashamed belatedly, he touched his nose, his eyes drifted to the side, and he said with a dry smile: "Oh, isn't it, as long as it works. Oh yes, thank you so much! Thank you so much brother them!"

However, no one wanted to be his brother now, so they all slammed the door out of the meeting room with a cold face.

Yi Wei frowned and couldn't stop laughing. After sorting out the plans on the table and stacking them together, he flipped through them briefly and rubbed the corners of his mouth that was unconsciously sour from laughter.

I'm really lucky to meet such good people.Yi Wei raised the corner of his mouth, put the plan under his arm, and stepped out of the meeting room.

He walked all the way to the stairs, and just about to turn around and go downstairs, he saw Dong Hui lying on the railing and staring blankly into the distance.

Dong Hui's black cat squatted at her feet, also looking in the same direction, its green pupils filled with black mist.

"What's the matter?" Yi Wei walked over and raised his hand to help Dong Hui pat off the snowflakes in her hair, "It's so cold here, go back to the room, I'm worried about catching a cold."

"Brother." Dong Hui's eyes were a little empty, "There is a thick black fog over there."

Her short fingers had finally grown a layer of flesh, and she was pointing into the distance in a naive manner at the moment, but the words she said had the most terrifying meaning.

There, many people will die soon.

Yi Wei immediately understood what she meant, his face changed, and he hurriedly talked to Hamigua in his mind.

Cantaloupe Ruannuo agreed, the huge turtle webs swayed suddenly, and the island changed direction as the waves rose and fell, and swam quickly towards the designated direction.

"How long?" Yi Wei asked.

"Before dusk?" Dong Hui tilted her head and gave a fairly specific time.

Yi Wei nodded, contacted the cab of the Huazhong, and said in a deep voice: "Go at full speed to the direction of 15 degrees north by east, don't wait for the cantaloupe!"

"Yes!" The young man driving the Huazhong realized the urgency of the situation, and quickly responded, pushing the thrusters to the maximum.

There was a dull sound of the engine, and the new energy engine was running at a high speed. The speed of the Huazhong suddenly increased by dozens of times, and it drove towards the northeast with the wind and waves.