In the original entertainment area, the voices of the survivors who escaped from Hell City came to the control room.

"You don't have to blame yourself." Chen Yue comforted Joyce, and said to herself, "If we do nothing, they can't get through this winter."

"I know." Joyce replied calmly.

Chen Yue continued with a cold expression: "Although this is just a scene in the game, but... blood debt and blood payment."

Joyce's eyes were light: "Yes. Even if we don't do it, AIC's next main line will require us to do it."

[Oh damn.]

aic suddenly made a sound.

"Honor this damn fate!"

At this moment, a quite loud shout rang downstairs. Some surviving residents drank the broth in one go.

A young man said something to the people around him, and several people stood up and followed him upstairs.

"We want to do our part."

In front of the control room door, the young man said to Joyce in the room.

"Learn about swimming and fitness." Mu Su came up, then was strangled by Chen Yue and forced to go away. The atmosphere that finally became serious should not be destroyed by this guy.

Several people stared at Mu Su's dragged away in a daze. That person... seemed to be their idol.

"There's something wrong with our idol's brain." Joyce explained lightly, regardless of the demented eyes of these people. "We will let you work. After all, as residents of the Dawn Camp, it is a responsibility to do something for the camp. But not now. You should have a good rest."

"But..." These people expressed unwillingness. They couldn't wait to do something for their new home.

"Well, in fact, there is something to hand over to you." Joyce let down. He is too short of people now. "I need you to go back and look for residents of the pre-disaster engineer career in the crowd, and then pay attention to what new faces there are."

They can understand the former, but the latter doesn't understand it very much. The leading young man hesitated and said: "You... do you mean, do you suspect there is a spy in Hell City?"

"If Hale City knew about the escape plan in advance, there was no reason to just send people to intercept it unless Hale City was confident to catch you all in one place. Compared to this possibility, I prefer Hale City to send people to sneak into the survivors and find the camp location."

Something strange happened on the surveillance screen. Joyce noticed that it was Mu Su raising the middle finger at the camera.

He looked away and continued to say to the people: "I don't think Hale City will be a stronghold for being provoked and patient."

The young man's throat was tight and his fingertips trembled. His face was a little hideous because of his excitement.

"I will find them...I swear."

"What's your name?" Joyce asked suddenly.

"Ivan." said the young man. "Ivan Baker."

Ivan and his wife left, returned to the crowd below, and each dispersed to ask the other survivors.

This group of survivors who were successfully taken back to the Chenxi Camp were 552, and they depended on each other to sit together.

The camp has gathered 622 survivors, and daily resource consumption has surged.

The second team has stopped collecting parts on the expressway. The large amount of metal obtained in the first two days is enough for them to use for a winter. Like the first team, the third team and the hunter team, they began to search for traces of force ants and large mutant creatures on a radius of 10 kilometers in the morning camp.

In four days, less than 3 tons of food was collected, less than a fraction of the expected 55 tons of food. The water was slightly more, nearly 23 tons, and it was gathered in a digging pit outside the camp for storage.

They will be frozen in the cold winter before water is lost. Go out and get ice when needed.

However, since the survivors in Hele City escaped, they temporarily searched for the survivors who were left behind today.

Joyce called the group of survivors from Lindsay Wetlands and said bluntly: "I need you guys to go back."

These people were frightened and asked if they had done something wrong.

They can't believe that food can be eaten every day and have a warm place to live. They don't want to lose these

"Not eviction." Joyce shook his head: "It's that we need more residents. When you return to Lindsay Wetlands, you go find residents who can't get through the winter and convince them to bring them back."

A group of residents who were once as poor as them now appeared with a rosy complexion, and this scene was more convincing than someone was persuading.

"Captain Hansen knows... no... will..."

The old man was half-talk and stared at the surveillance footage behind Joyce.

In one of the pictures, Mu Su stepped on the table, approached the camera, raised his middle finger, and then opened his mouth wide and approached the camera.

The face was getting closer and closer until the camera fell into pitch black.

After a while, Mu Su left the camera, and the foggy Sino Mu Su turned his back to them and took off his pants.

Joyce had to control the camera a few times on the console, temporarily turned off the camera, and then asked him: "What are you going to say?"

The old man was driven out of that scene from his mind, and said with a hard time, "What I want to say is whether Chief Hanson would disagree."

"We are currently in a partnership with Lindsay Wetlands. He will not stop it."

...

"Chief, you will tolerate them taking our residents away!?"

The shallows were crowded with people. These survivors who were successfully persuaded were waiting for the boat to dock. ::

Not far away, Hansen's subordinates couldn't help but rush to say.

Hanson's eyes were calm, as if the one who was leaving ahead was not his residents: "If I could let them through this winter, I would leave them behind."

His subordinates were unwilling to accept it: "Can the Chenxi Camp be enough?"

"Maybe. After all, they have a strange idol."

The young man was speechless.

"Remember, little Rachel." Hansen turned to stare at him. "Linsey Wetland has its own rules. Everyone must follow the rules, and I am no exception. They are free and have the right to decide their own stay or leave, and no one can interfere."

Hansen's eyes fell again in the bustling crowd, and he sighed softly in his heart. I hope you can survive this winter with His Excellency Mu Su...

Food reserves are far from expectations, while the traces of ants are far away.

Now the members only hope that the physical condition can withstand the Little Cold Tide at 30 o'clock and give them time to go out.

The storage room has begun to be excavated. The plan is to dig a stone chamber in the middle of the cave. The young man digs stones and transports them back and forth, and it is full of enthusiasm.

The large and small pits on the stone walls of the caves that were dug out by Yuhuo Camp were transformed into residences by residents. If the temperature was not too low after the cold wave, this would be their fixed residence.

Three teams and hunters kept hunting outside. The elderly and women in the camp prepared warm clothes and blankets. The forest was burned and carbon was put on the agenda, and Joyce drew the appropriate location.

The food was moved to the pantry, and the artificial lake outside the camp was filled with water.

A few days passed.

Early this morning, a member calculated the time to get up. He pushed open the thick wooden wall that blocked the cave, and the harsh cold wind and ice and snow poured in. The flames on the torch shook and extinguished.

Winter is officially here.
Chapter completed!