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

Because of Mu Qianqian's words, the room fell into an eerie silence.

At this moment, a scene that shocked everyone happened.

The little tortoise, which was originally only the size of a palm, suddenly began to grow in size.

The living room was full of supplies, and there wasn't much space for people to move around. The enlarged cubs already occupied part of the space, and the little turtle suddenly became larger, quickly occupying the rest of the space.

Seeing that the tortoise continued to grow bigger and was about to squeeze into those supplies, the old Taoist hurriedly shouted to stop.

"Little turtle, stop!"

The little tortoise was also obedient. After the old Taoist yelled, it really stopped and tilted its head to look at the old Taoist.

That way, it looks like it is waiting for the old Taoist to praise it.

Nanci stared at the little turtle for a while, then turned to look at the old Taoist priest, "This is the first time you saw it grow bigger?"

The old Taoist nodded, "That's right, I thought it had become faster and had a brain, but I didn't expect it to become so big."

Nanci rubbed his chin, "Looking at what it was like just now, it should still be able to grow bigger, but I just don't know how big it can be."

"Will it be as big as the old turtle in Journey to the West? It can also lead us to move forward unimpeded in the water."

When Mu Qianqian said this, her eyes began to light up.

These words suddenly sounded a bit unreliable.

But after thinking about it carefully, and looking at the big tortoise in front of him, it seems that it is not impossible.

If this is the case, then what kind of ship are they struggling to find?Wouldn't it be okay to just sit on the tortoise and travel?
But Nanci just thought about it, and had no real plans to take action.

There must not be so many mutated animals now. If the difference of the tortoise is exposed, it will easily attract others' covetousness.

Besides, they already have a boat now, so it is better to use a boat.

When the extreme cold comes, the water surface will freeze completely, and there will be no chance to use a boat at that time.

Nanci was thinking about this in his heart, and suddenly heard Mu Qianqian's sighing words.

"If I had known such a day would come, I would have raised a pet too."

Hearing this, Nanci couldn't help but curled up his mouth.

How could there be so many people who knew earlier.

However, Mu Qianqian obviously just said it casually, and quickly said, "I remember that in our building, there are many people who keep pets, including cats and dogs, as well as birds, fish, and turtles. There are people who raise snakes. Nanci, the pets you and the Taoist chief have kept have mutated, so have their pets also mutated?"

Speaking of this, Mu Qianqian didn't know what kind of scene he had imagined, and his face turned pale.

Nanci smiled, and didn't get nervous because of this, "Then those pets must live until now to mutate."

The variation of animals is not one or two days, but many days.

During these days, animals eat, drink and sleep.

Nanci and the old Taoist priests are not short of food and drink, and have never treated cats and turtles badly in terms of food and drink.

But for the others in this building, it's not necessarily the case.

They don't have anything to eat themselves, how can they take care of their pets?
Everyone below the 22nd floor has moved, some even more than once.

These people move around, but never see them with pets.

So where are their pets?
Nanci didn't think deeply about this question.

She is not the savior of the world, she cannot save others, let alone their pets.

What she can do is to protect herself and the four cats, and help like-minded people when she can.

For example, old Taoist priests Mu Qianqian and Zhou Ziyang.

As for how many people there are, Nan Ci can only say that there is nothing he can do.

Although Nanci didn't explain too much, but Mu Qianqian is such an adult, it's not that she really doesn't understand anything.

Nanci didn't need to explain too much, she could think of it by herself.

Mu Qianqian's face turned pale for a moment, and her mood was also depressed for a moment, but she didn't need others to comfort her, she quickly adjusted herself.

"This damn rainstorm." Mu Qianqian cursed in a low voice, "When will it stop?"

No one answered, the room was silent.

Zhou Ziyang and the old Taoist didn't know the answer.

Nanci didn't want to answer.

It doesn't matter if you answer or not.

What's the use of telling Mu Qianqian that the rainstorm will continue for another four months?

It just made Mu Qianqian even more desperate.

It's not as good as it is now, knowing nothing, trying to find supplies, arranging things for myself every day, living hard, and living a day is a day.

Mu Qianqian's personality is still very optimistic, her low mood didn't last too long, and she quickly adjusted herself.

She stood up from the sofa, walked around beside the tortoise, and stared at the tortoise curiously.

But soon, Mu Qianqian quietly walked around Zai Zai.

From the expression on her face, it could be seen that she really wanted to hug her, but she didn't dare to reach out, so she could only look helplessly at Nan Ci for help.

Nan Ci smiled and got up, walked to Zai Zai's side, reached out and rubbed Zai Zai's body, "Zai Zai, she wants to touch you, do you want to?"

According to Zai Zai's current IQ, he can understand Nan Ci's words.

Zaizai hesitated for a moment, then looked at Mu Qianqian for a while, then nodded slowly, and raised his front paws towards Mu Qianqian.

Huge cat claws, bigger than Mu Qianqian's head.

Mu Qianqian opened her arms, hugged Zai Zai's paw directly, and rubbed her head against the cat's paw, the smile on her face gradually
Zhou Ziyang and the old Taoist priest didn't know when they stood up and walked over. They also raised their hands and touched Zai Zai, but Zai Zai did not refuse.

Just when the old Taoist wanted to continue stroking the cat, he was headbutted by the little turtle.

From Nanci's point of view, it can be clearly seen that the little tortoise didn't use much strength, but it still staggered the old Taoist priest, which shows how strong the little tortoise is after it grows up.

The old Taoist rubbed his back and looked at the little turtle angrily, "You son of a bitch, what are you doing against me?"

The little tortoise lowered its head, and at the same time turned its head, pointing the top of its head at the old Taoist priest.

This is to let the old Taoist touch it.

If the little tortoise could talk, he must ask now, why he only touches this cub but not him? Isn't it worthy of being masturbated if he has no hair?

"You son of a bitch, you are as old as me, and you are already quite old, yet you still compete with a little cat for favor. I don't know where to eat the food for so many years."

The old Taoist kept chattering, but his hands were very honest, rubbing the little turtle's head.

"Hey! Turtle son, your head is smooth and cool. It must be comfortable to touch in summer, but it feels a little cold now!"

His mouth was full of dislike, but the stroking motion of his hand didn't stop.

That is the case with integrity.