A few days ago, the heavy snow stopped and mutant animals attacked the base.
The base used ferocious firepower to kill many mutant animals, and some scattered mutant animals that remained fled in all directions.
As we all know, mutated animals are extremely large and their meat is very delicious.
Killing so many mutated animals is equivalent to replenishing a large amount of meat to the base's granary.
With such a huge harvest and the wind and snow having stopped, everyone thought the disaster would be over.
Even the managers of the base let the survivors cut their flesh and have a good meal.
In the entire base, no matter in the dungeon or in the dungeon, everyone was cheering, and the smell of meat filled the entire base.
But such joy did not last long.
As the sky darkens, strong winds suddenly come and a blizzard strikes.
Compared with this snowstorm, it snowed for several months before, and it was like playing house.
The collapse of the city wall killed some survivors, and strong winds and blizzards also killed some survivors, resulting in a small increase in the number of survivors in the dungeon, but still seven-eighths remained.
Swept by the violent wind and snow, some collapsed directly, while others were blown off their roofs.
However, there is no danger outside the home.
As the manager spoke out each sentence, the eyes of the survivors who were originally pleading became fierce and angry.
The manager, who was very bad at talking after that, now has a low profile and his eyes are full of ridicule.
It is possible for those who have some ability to survive till now.
Whether they were people on top of the city wall or people running quickly toward the base under the city wall, they were all trapped underneath by the collapsed ice.
Although the violent storm and snow inside was scary, the instinct of survival defeated the fear. Everyone was packing up their supplies and wanted to move to the ground and outside the city in the shortest possible time.
The blizzard hit suddenly, giving these people no chance to respond.
In the crowd, no one raised their arms and shouted, "Those managers treat you as human beings. They will exploit you in the future, but now they want you to die. In that case, why do you still listen to us? Come on, little guy.
Come on! Fuck me to death! Then the food and warm rooms will be yours!"
Those people all rushed to the entrance of the underground city and wanted to retreat into the underground city.
Those who were lucky enough to escape didn't care about anything but going home.
Although everyone despises the behavior of taking advantage of the situation, but it is such a hot day and you stay in such a hot place and eat something cold, your body will definitely be able to bear it.
The violent storm and snow kept sweeping over the base, and large parts of the already dilapidated city wall were blown down.
80% of the buildings in the entire underground base are made of ice bricks.
Just by looking at them, can they defeat mutated animals or do scientific research and farming? And they will give you double the refund, bah!"
The manager saw all that in his eyes, but did not take it seriously. His tone was still arrogant, "Are they convinced? Nothing is submissive? If you are really convinced, get out! There is still a bad guy lying inside the small door of the base.
Where are the corpses of several mutated animals!
Those people came with all their belongings. In addition, they had just cut the flesh of mutated animals, so they could still take out 20 kilograms of food. They all successfully retreated into the underground city, but the food in their hands
Therefore, there is a little more than half.
In a small space, whether there is heating equipment or fire, it is still as hot as an ice cellar.
In addition, the people who came out to cut meat outside the city were also trying desperately to go back, and the entrance to the underground city suddenly became a pot of porridge.
But our request was granted.
When the manager who was showing off his power just now saw that scene, he suddenly stopped panicking. He raised the gun in his hand and fired a shot below his head.
That person didn't mean to force us to die when he said that.
Fortunately, a few have survived, but people living outside are also on tenterhooks.
That kind of igloo is not very small, and it has no foundation.
Even if the small family clings to each other, it will not make the whole body much warmer.
"How many days can a person like them live if he knows where his last meal is? Life is a waste and he suffers.
It is said that the underground city is warmer than the underground city, but this is only a relative term.
"Look at which one of them dares to cause trouble! If it's shot down, they will believe it!"
There is a violent storm and snow inside now, and the wind is like a demonic wind, which can blow people directly to the sky.
Who knows when that snowstorm will stop? Or will it get worse?
In the underground city, we have no fixed residence and can only live in public places or under stairs.
Thinking of going to a place so far away from the entrance of the base on your legs is doubtful as a dream.
The survivors of the underground city prayed to the administrators to distribute food to us, and promised that before the weather inside gets worse, they will work hard and return the same amount or double the amount of food.
If you were them, you would have the nerve to live. Speaking of which, they are quite thick-skinned, and if they are really capable, they are really good at drawing cakes.
Although it is already dark, the lights are on in the base, and there are still many survivors who are repairing the city wall under the leadership of the administrator.
When you are hungry, you will either have to eat raw dry food and meat, or you will be starved.
In our haste to escape, we may have brought too few things with us. We could even take the pots, pans, pans, and fuel needed for cooking.
If they can get these corpses back, they can eat them as much as they want! Feeding them for several months will be a problem."
In the end, the manager fired and used force to suppress the situation, and then the situation was completely controlled.
The clay figurines are not even earthy, and the survivors who have survived to this day are all good people.
People who originally lived outside the underground city retreated into the underground city first. Survivors in the underground city had to pay supplies if they wanted to retreat into the underground city.
In an instant, the blood dyed the ice red, which was shocking to see.
What I said was an understatement, but it made the survivors even more angry.
Just when all the survivors were worrying about eating, no one stood up.
Because it is a normal period, the price is lower than usual, but each person still needs 20 kilograms of food.
Is there any difference between continuing to live outside the igloo and wandering in the gate of hell?
As long as you dare to step out, there is no difference between death and death.
This is a person who originally lived outside the above-ground city. He said that he could not cook food for us, but he would charge a certain amount of compensation.
The sudden collapse of the city wall was beyond everyone's expectations.
Such days have passed for eight consecutive days. The food in my hands has not bottomed out because of the low salary. I don’t even know where the last meal was.
When the others heard this, they all walked back together.
In order to continue to live, everyone can only grit their teeth and agree.\r
