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

Chapter 92 If you still don't get out of the way, I'll just drive over.

Mu Qianqian turned her head, her dull eyes were unusually bright at this time, "I will always be with you!"

Nanci, "???"

Just now I was still lamenting that life is difficult and life is impermanent, why did you start throwing dog food in a blink of an eye?
Nanci raised his hand, stroked his chest, and looked at the old Taoist priest beside him, "I'm full, and I saved lunch today. Are you also able to save food?"

The old Taoist glanced at Mu Qianqian and Zhou Ziyang, and replied with a smile, "I have a big appetite, and I can still eat."

"..."

Nanci looked at the old Taoist priest in admiration, and even cupped his hands, "I admire you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a loudspeaker outside.

The power outage was too long, and Nanci hadn't heard the sound of the loudspeaker for a long time.

Hearing this voice suddenly, Nan Ci was startled.

Not only Nan Ci, but the other three were also taken aback.

Mu Qianqian didn't care about spreading dog food anymore, she slapped Zhou Ziyang's hand away, quickly got up from the sofa, and ran towards the window.

Zhou Ziyang shook his head helplessly, and stood up slowly.

Nan Ci followed to the window and looked down.

There are two more snowmobiles below, both of which are equipped with big speakers, and the sound comes from inside.

This is a very classic song, it will attract everyone's attention as soon as it appears, and it can bring everyone together in the shortest time.

The song is not long, and it will be over in a while.

At this time, the snowmobile was already surrounded by people.

Not only the survivors from Building 11, but also the survivors from other upstairs buildings ran over.

Everyone looked at the snowmobile eagerly, with a light of hope in their eyes.

The end of the world has been going on for so long, is the government finally going to save them?
When there are many people, even if each person speaks only one sentence, it will become a mess, just like a vegetable market.

That's it for now.

The person sitting on the snowmobile kept pressing down his hands and shouting at the top of his voice to keep everyone quiet.

After going on like this for three or four minutes, the scene was finally brought under control, and everyone quieted down.

"Hi everyone, I'm a staff member of the Henglong base. I'm here today to tell you the news about the base."

As soon as they heard that there was a base, the people who had just calmed down became noisy again.

"Where is the Henglong base? How are the facilities there? Is it warm inside? Do you care about three meals a day? How is the accommodation environment?"

"You only see these two snowmobiles, and there is no room for one more person. How are you going to take us there?"

"There are old people and children in my family. Now I can't get out by watching the fire at home. Can you send the cotton clothes?"

"When are we leaving? Is there everything there? I want to go there now, can you send me there first? I can give you money."

Although Nanci and the others are standing on the 32nd floor, they are only ten floors away from the ice surface, and the distance is not very far.

After opening the window, you can clearly hear the voices of everyone below.

When listening to the previous words, the four of Nanci did not have any particularly big reactions.

But when they heard the last sentence of the last person, all four of them had black lines on their heads.

What time is it now?
It's the end of the world now!
Not to mention money, even if it is gold, no one will pay attention to it.

Things that you can't eat, drink, or keep warm are too uncomfortable to hold.

It's such a time, but he still thinks about throwing money at people, either because he's out of his wits, or because he's too self-righteous.

The staff sitting on the snowmobile obviously didn't expect to hear such a sentence, and they were stunned for a moment.

After a while, he came back to his senses and asked everyone to be quiet again.

"Everyone may have misunderstood what I meant, so let me say it again carefully.

The base sent us here to let us tell everyone where the base is, not to pick you up.

If you want to go to the base, you have to pack your things and rush there by yourself.

The base was rebuilt on the basis of the Hang Lung Building. Due to limited conditions, only a few floors of it were rebuilt.

In order to accommodate more survivors and give more survivors a chance to survive, everyone can only be allocated one bed, and the bathroom is public.

As for three meals a day, if you can solve it yourself, you can solve it yourself.

If you don’t have the ability, you can pick up some more fuel every day. After deducting the handed-in share, the remaining fuel can be converted into points, and the points can be used to buy meals at the base, or other daily necessities and warming supplies. "

The staff said a lot, making all the survivors stupid.

They thought they were going to be saved, but they never thought that not only would the base not pick them up, they would not have a good accommodation environment, and they would not even provide food.

Not only that, but they have to go out to collect firewood and hand it in every day.

Someone with a quick brain quickly grasped one of the key points.

"Is it true that after living in the base, each of us has tasks every day? What if the tasks are not completed?"

"If you don't complete the task of the day, it will be added to the next day. If you still can't complete it after three days, you will be asked to leave the base."

These words are cruel, but also very realistic.

Even the official base is now more than capable, and it is impossible to rescue any survivors without a bottom line.

Now that the rules are set, they must be enforced, otherwise the base will be lost in the end.

Nanci can understand this, but it doesn't mean that everyone can understand it.

The crowd below started clamoring again, pointing at the staff and swearing non-stop while pointing their fingers.

Probably because they have experienced many such scenes, several staff members are very calm.

There was no trace of anger in the exposed eyes.

It wasn't until everyone was tired of shouting and gradually stopped that the staff spoke again.

"Everyone should know how to get to Hang Lung Building. If you don't know anything, you can ask your neighbors. My colleagues and I have to go to the next community, so we will leave first."

He wanted to leave as soon as he said that, but how could the emotional survivors let him go so easily?

The group of people rushed up and stopped in front of the snowmobile.

The staff just looked at them indifferently, "I'll count 321, if you still don't get out of the way, I'll just drive over."

The voice fell, and still no one moved.

They seem to be sure that the staff dare not do anything.

However, the next moment, the snowmobile roared.

It was so loud that it startled everyone.

In the face of life and death, few people can deal with it indifferently, and they don't need to command, all the people give way to both sides at the same time.

(End of this chapter)