Natural Disaster: After hoarding hundreds of millions of supplies, I lay down and won

Chapter 172 Food and warm rooms are ours

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

The base used fierce firepower to kill many mutated animals, and the remaining mutated animals also scattered and fled.

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

Killing so many mutated animals is equivalent to adding 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 pass.

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

In the entire base, no matter whether it is the dungeon or the dungeon, everyone is cheering, and the smell of meat permeates the entire base.

But such joy did not last long.

As the sky darkened, the wind suddenly came, and the blizzard struck.

Compared with this blizzard, the snow that fell for several months before was like playing house.

The violent wind and snow kept sweeping across the base, and the already dilapidated city wall was directly blown down a large area.

Although it was already dark, the lights were on at the base, and there were still many survivors repairing the city wall under the leadership of the manager.

The suddenness of the blizzard did not give these people a chance to react.

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

Whether it was the people above the city wall or the people running quickly to the base under the city wall, they were all crushed by the collapsed ice.

In an instant, the blood stained the ice cubes 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.

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

This kind of igloo is not too big, and it has no foundation.

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

Fortunately, some survived, but the people living inside were also worried.

Who knows when this blizzard will stop?Will it intensify again?

Continuing to live in the igloo is no different from wandering outside the gate of hell.

Although the blizzard outside was scary, the survival instinct overcame the fear. Everyone was packing up their supplies and wanted to move to the dungeon in the shortest possible time.

The collapse of the city wall killed some survivors, and the strong wind and snowstorm also killed some survivors, which greatly reduced the number of survivors in the underground city, but two thirds remained.

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

In addition, the people who came out of the city to cut meat were also desperately trying to go back, and the entrance of the dungeon was suddenly crowded into a pot of porridge.

In the end, the manager opened fire and suppressed the situation with force before completely controlling the situation.

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 needs 20 catties of food.

These people came here with all their belongings, plus they had just cut the meat of mutant animals, 20 catties of food could still be taken out, and they all entered the dungeon smoothly, but the food in their hands was also Less than half.

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

It is said that the underground city is warmer than the upper city, but that is only a relative term.

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

Even if everyone snuggled up to each other, it didn't make the whole body much warmer.

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

When you are hungry, you can only eat dry food and meat raw, or you will be hungry.

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

It was the people who lived in the dungeon originally, and they said they could cook food for them, but they had to charge 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.

These days went on for three consecutive days, and the food in his hands had bottomed out because of the high salary, and he didn't even know where his next meal was.

The survivors of these dungeon cities begged the managers to distribute food to them, and promised that when the weather outside improved, they would work hard and return the same or double the food.

But their plea was rejected.

The manager, who was very talkative before, now has a high attitude, and his eyes are full of sarcasm.

"People like you who don't even know where your next meal will be, how many days can you live? It's a waste to live and suffer.

If I were you, I would have no face to live.Speaking of which, your skins are thick enough, and you have no real skills, but your ability to draw big cakes is a must.

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 he didn't take it seriously, and his tone was still arrogant, "You are not convinced? What are you not convinced about? If I am really not convinced, I will go out! There are several mutated animals lying outside the gate of the base What about the dead 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.

Now there is a violent snowstorm outside, and the wind is like a demon wind, which can directly blow people into the sky.

As long as you dare to go out, it is no different from death.

Wanting to go to a place as far as the gate of the base with two legs is undoubtedly a dream.

By saying that, this man is 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.

It is impossible for someone who has no ability to survive until now.

In the crowd, someone raised his arms and shouted, "These managers don't treat us as human beings. It's fine to exploit us before, but now they want us to die. If this is the case, why should we listen to them? Let's go together ! Fuck him to death! At that time, the food and warm room will be ours!"

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

Just now, the arrogant manager saw this scene and was a little panicked. He raised the gun in his hand and fired a shot above his head.

"I see which one of you dares to make trouble! Believe it or not!"

(End of this chapter)