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

The men on the two wooden boats probably didn't expect that they would be bumped after they had already confessed their mistakes and begged for mercy.

Especially Mu Qianqian, she looks like a weak little girl who grew up in a peaceful age, her heart should be very soft, but Mu Qianqian is far beyond their expectations.

At first, they were begging for mercy and apologizing.

Gradually, probably because he found that begging for mercy and apologizing were useless, he started yelling, and the three-character scriptures were the quintessence of Chinese culture, and every sentence was getting worse.

Listening to their swearing voices, Nanci not only did not show the slightest anger or disgust, but even thought in his heart that they had better be able to swear louder.

The harsher they scolded, the firmer Mu Qianqian and Zhou Ziyang would be, and the faster these people would die.

A wooden boat can't withstand many collisions, especially at the back. Zhou Ziyang and Mu Qianqian found a trick to overturn the wooden boat directly, and the people on it naturally fell into the water.

With such deep water, there are no buildings around.

After falling into the water, they could only wait to die.

Although the wooden boat capsized, it did not sink. They were still trying to climb up with the boat, but Mu Qianqian bumped into the wooden boat again, and they were shaken out.

The weather was very cold, and the water was even colder. These people were also wearing thick clothes. After the clothes on their bodies were soaked, they fell heavily on them.

It didn't take long for their bodies to sink gradually.

Seeing them sinking to the bottom, and seeing them coming up again with her own eyes, Mu Qianqian's face turned extremely pale, her legs and feet went limp, and she fell directly into the cabin.

Zhou Ziyang quickly supported Mu Qianqian. It seemed that Mu Qianqian was in better condition, but not much better.

The old Taoist stepped forward, Zhou Ziyang said, "Help her and sit in the back, it's not a big deal, don't think so much."

Just listening to the words of the old Taoist priest, one can tell that he is not simple.

Looking at Li Chuang again, he didn't look at those floating corpses at all, he dug out the rope from nowhere and was busy working.

One end of the rope is hung on the submarine, and the other end is hung on the wooden boat.

Probably feeling that Nanci was staring at him, Li Chuang turned his head and looked at Nanci, "These wooden boats are a waste here, why not take them back and exchange them for some gold."

Nanci raised his eyebrows, "Do you like gold very much?"

It's the end of the world, what do you need gold for?
But after thinking about it, gold is a special metal after all, besides being beautiful and being used as money, it also has other functions.

As long as the government doesn't completely collapse for a day, it may be really useful to keep some gold in your hands.

There is also some gold in Nanci's space, but the amount is not much, so should she also get some gold?
Nanci was thinking about it when he heard Li Chuang laugh out loud.

"Of course I do! Is there anyone in the world who doesn't like gold?"

Nan Ci thought about it seriously, then shook his head, "Who knows!"

Although gold is really lovable, what if there are people in this world who really regard money as dung!

The simple two-sentence dialogue brought the relationship between them a little closer.

With Li Chuang's reminder, Nanci also found ropes from the boat and tied a wooden boat.

The final result was that Li Chuang was pulling two wooden boats by himself, while the old Taoist priest and Nan Ci each pulled one.

As for the kayaks they used when they came, they were emptied out, folded casually, and put away.

There are already boats, who still uses kayaks!

Having a boat is still the first step, and they still have to get fuel. If there is no fuel, let alone go out to find supplies in the future, whether they can go back smoothly today is a problem.

Li Chuang told them about the location of the fuel, but then another thorny problem arose.

Each barrel of fuel is very heavy, and it is as difficult as climbing the sky to lift it out of the water simply by relying on your hands.

The three of them looked at each other and frowned.

Nan Ci looked at the rope tied to the boat, "Why don't you use a rope to pull it? I have a set of diving equipment at home and a long rope. When the time comes, I will wear it down and tie the fuel to the rope, and you will pull it on it. "

When Li Chuang heard this, his eyes began to light up, "Really? That's really great! I knew Nanci that you were extraordinary."

Nanci smiled slightly, "Then let's talk about how we should divide the fuel after we get it up."

Cooperation is easy and distribution is difficult.

Some things are better said in advance.

Li Chuang said directly without any hesitation, "What's the trouble with this? The things belong to me. Nanci, if you want to produce the equipment, you have to go down and tie the rope. We both contribute the most. You and I each need four." Cheng, the three of them help to pull it up together, and it costs [-]%, what do you think?"

It can be seen from the previous contact that Li Chuang is indeed a relatively bold and unrestrained person. He speaks and does things very straightforwardly, but he will never be willing to suffer.

Nanci didn't find it surprising that he would say such a distribution plan.

"I have no opinion." Nanci said indifferently, then looked at the three old Taoist priests, "What about you?"

The old Taoist smiled freely, "I have no objection either, old Taoist."

Mu Qianqian shook his head, Zhou Ziyang also shook his head.

Now that the opinions have been unified, it was finally decided that the three old Taoists would stay here. Nan Ci and Li Chuang went back to get the diving equipment and ropes first, and pulled the wooden boat back by the way.

Fortunately, there was more fuel in the submarine than Nan Ci imagined, not to mention going back, even a round trip was easy.

When they came, they paddled kayaks and took two hours to get there.

When I went back, the speed was faster than 01:30, and it was useless for four or ten minutes, and I had already returned to the downstairs of Building 10, Mingcheng Jiayuan.

The roar of the engine, coupled with the excessive speed and the splashing of water, made the movement very loud.

Not only in Building 11, but also in the windows of Building 12 next to it, countless human heads popped up, all desperately looking out.

Nan Ci even heard someone cheering.

They must have thought that it was the official people who came.

But the facts can only disappoint them.

Building No. 11, the exit that was smashed out by Nan Ci and the others, was full of people standing at this time, and these people were chattering, all shouting and shouting to go with the official people.

But when they saw clearly that the people on board were Nan Ci and Li Chuang, they immediately shut up.

No joy, no hope, only shock, inquiry, jealousy and hatred.

Nanci is not interested in understanding the complicated eyes and thoughts of these people.

Nanci turned to look at Li Chuang, "I'll go up to get the equipment, you sell the wooden boat here, if no one wants it here, you can go to other buildings to ask later."