"I can't eat it, give it to them, but I have to complete the task as soon as possible and rush back. The soldiers under my command are also humans, and they are not machines," if the brothers died on the battlefield, he had nothing to say.

But it can't be such a place.

"Mine can give them too," they were wasting too much time.

“I don’t eat either.”

The five captains made their statements one after another, and Lin Zhongyi knew that it was time for him to make a decision.

"Since that's the case, then give them my portion too, Qin Yilu, you can take someone to divide the food and then distribute it. Remember to comfort the survivors..."

After Lin Zhongyi ordered the next thing to ask the few people to retreat. Only the crackling sound of firewood burning in Norda's iron shed was left.

Although the stove was just around him, he still felt cold all over.

The next morning, the troops stationed for a long time began to break up the camp, and the crowd began to cheer, and they were finally able to leave this ghost place.

I heard that there is a lot of food stored in the shelter and there is also a stove, which is very warm.

"Is this for us to eat on the way?" Everyone was excited to hold the food they had, a bottle of 350 milliliters of mineral water, three packs of instant noodles, two bread and a ham sausage.

The soldier who distributed the food was silent and did not speak, but mechanically distributed the food in his hand to the next person.

I heard that the captains saved the rations for these survivors, how could they eat with peace of mind? When counting the food, they secretly calculated all their portions.

When the food was distributed, Qin Yilu Station got on the off-road vehicle and started shouting with a loudspeaker, "Sujing, listen to me first. Those who received the food can now leave the convoy and wait for the next batch of rescue teams."

"The next batch of rescue teams is expected to arrive in one week. The food in your hands is enough to support you to come to the rescue team. Believe me, gj has not abandoned you, the current situation is only temporary."

"Why, I don't want food, I want to go to the shelter."

"I'm going to the shelter...".

The person who received the food immediately changed his face, and even more, he threw the food in his hands on the ground, and the scene was in chaos.

Qin Yilu's face suddenly darkened. It was all the food saved by his brothers. "Go and pick up the food that was thrown on the ground."

Qin Yilu ordered the soldiers under his command to pick up the food on the ground.

The crowd was noisy, and they all ran towards the big truck, fearing that they would be left behind. Hundreds of people were squeezed in front of the truck and someone was stepped underneath, "Help, help."

"Bang," Qin Yilu took out his pistol and shot into the sky. The crowd gradually calmed down. "Go away, I will shoot one more step forward."

Qin Yilu could do such a thing. He looked at the soldiers squeezed into the corner in the truck, and watched these people drill into it one by one.

"We are going to the shelter, don't stay here, who knows whether you say it is true or false."

"Yes, we're going to go with you."

There were many voices like this in the crowd. Qin Yilu sneered, "Follow us, yes, but we will not go back to the shelter next, but to City B. The food we just sent you is the only one we have left."

"Not going back to the shelter..."

"We'll wait here and maybe meet a rescue team. If we follow them, we don't know when we will be able to return to the shelter."

Humans are such creatures. When things start to involve their own interests, they will start to weigh the pros and cons. Those who are smarter have already picked up the food on the ground.

"Let's just wait here. Didn't he say the rescue team will come soon?"

"Yes, I want to stay, I want to wait for the rescue team here. I finally got here from City B and I won't go back."

Most of the people at the scene came out of City B, and they ran out quickly when the water receded.

Only a very small number of people followed the army to City B. They still had relatives who did not come out of City B. They wanted to go and have a look.

The army set off again, and this time we went day and night, we met many survivors on the road, crying and shouting, chasing behind the truck, but the army did not stop again.

...

After half a year of extreme cold.

Lai Fu went out in the morning. Chen Xun completed the weight-bearing training and collected the ice in the room. He would stock up a little ice every day in the past six months, and four or five icebergs were piled up in the space.

The supernatural powers became more and more proficient. Chen Xun was lying on the sofa and the rice in the rice cooker was also cooked. Chen Xun took the rice cooker to the small compartment and asked Lin Xiangrui to help make fried rice. As a reward, he could eat a bowl.

Chen Xun didn't let Lin Xiangrui cook for herself a month ago. She had learned some simple dishes, enough.

After cooking, Lin Xiangrui made all the fried rice, and made it once every two or three days, the meat buns are the same, and then put them in the space to stock up. How convenient it is.

When the fried rice was finished, Chen Cheng also came back. He dragged a few pieces of firewood into the house. Lin Xiangrui divided half of his bowl of fried rice to Chen Cheng.
Chapter completed!