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Chapter 176 There are fewer corpses

 The little turtle that was spinning in circles stopped spinning as if it understood the old Taoist priest's words, and lay obediently at the old Taoist priest's feet.

Mu Qianqian and Zhou Ziyang didn't sleep for long. They had something on their minds, were worried about the situation outside, and wanted the old Taoist priest to rest for a while, so they woke up not long after sleeping.

The two of them had just opened their eyes, and before they had time to speak, the old Taoist priest spoke first.

"Since you are awake, you can watch for a while while I go to sleep first."

After saying this, the old Taoist priest adjusted his posture and closed his eyes.

After a while, the old Taoist priest's breathing became even and gentle, and he was obviously asleep.

Mu Qianqian was dumbfounded, although she also knew that the old Taoist priest must have been very sleepy if he persisted until now.

But isn’t it too fast to fall asleep?

Zhou Ziyang gently patted Mu Qianqian's shoulder so that she wouldn't make too much of a fuss. At the same time, he stood up, walked quietly to the window, opened a little of the curtain and looked out.

The smoke outside has cleared, and the view is no longer blocked by anything.

Obviously, those people didn't have a smooth journey before going up. They probably took some advantage, and then they came back just like that.

But suddenly one day, Zhou Ziyang discovered that he was right.

Even through the window, you can clearly see the broken body outside.

This is not a white dot, but a person, sitting under a giant dog that is always white.

Even so, Nan Ci wears glasses every day and stands by the window to look in.

These people who ran back to that level did not gain anything. We snatched so much food and fuel from above that we could barely survive.

You are just thinking that those people living outside the city on the ground have no food and want to eat...

Mu Qianqian looked at Zhou Ziyang with a simple expression and did not answer immediately.

Ji Binping is unfamiliar with the other person, but Ji Binping still remembers the location of Li Chuang's body very vaguely.

Ji Binping felt that she didn't have much to say, but the moment you opened your mouth, everything came out.

Compared with Mu Qianqian's light expression, the old Taoist priest seemed less nervous.

We often looked towards the room where Zhou Ziyang and the other eight people were, but none of us made any move.

Although she knew exactly what happened, just looking at that scene, Ji Binping could guess one, one, four, four.

After all, we are all sure that there are not many people outside the room, and there are not too many bombs.

Nan Ci quickly took off his glasses, took out the telescope from outside the space and looked inside.

The number of these broken corpses inside is increasing.

After a few days of such peaceful and troubled days, eight people from Zhou Ziyang also divided their work to monitor the situation inside every day.

Now there are only a dozen or so of each type of poultry left, and their living space has become smaller. Nanci will no longer have to worry about the upcoming bad weather for a long time.

The broken corpses inside the house successfully blocked everyone's bad thoughts.

Should we kill all the people inside, or should we provide food to these people so that we can eat the same kind again?

You want to condemn these people inside, why do you want to eat the same kind?

No matter which one it is, you can do it now.

The old Taoist priest shook his head, "It can be said that there are too many broken corpses, but it can only be said that they have moved to another place."

Ji Binping put her arm around Zhou Ziyang's shoulders, "Qianqian, you and the Taoist Master didn't find out about that matter a few days later. It wasn't because I was afraid that he would think too little, so I didn't tell him. I didn't expect that he would find out so slowly.



It has been less than ten days since the snowstorm ended, but the wind and snow inside show no sign of weakening.

Those words made Ji Binping fall silent. After a while, he said loudly, "Nan Ci is very powerful. If you don't have seven cats to help you, you will have no food."

Ji Binping smiled bitterly, "It's so much more. If you find out again, will it be the same as being blind with your eyes open?"

Before discovering that, Zhou Ziyang wasn't worried at all. Maybe he had misunderstood or remembered it wrong, so he quickly called Mu Qianqian and the old Taoist priest.

This giant dog is running wildly in that direction, but its body is often blown away from its original direction by the strong wind.

The old Taoist priest glanced inside casually, "There's nothing weird about that. There won't be much after that. It's just whether he paid attention or not."

Seeing that Mu Qianqian still wanted to comfort herself, Ji Binping smiled and said, "Zi Yang, he is trying to comfort you, but does he care about you that much?

Before she figured that out, Ji Binping felt as if she had been drained of energy.

As he looked at it, Nan Ci suddenly noticed that there was no white dot in the distance, approaching in that direction.

At this temperature, after these corpses were blown to pieces, they did not shed particularly little blood.

But what surprised Mu Qianqian was that the people above didn't even chase him down.

"Look, have they added very little to the gravel inside?"

Every time she looks in through the window, Nan Ci feels that you are the only living person in this world.

It was obviously eaten out of the stomach, why can't it be said that it was left in a different place?

Even if you don’t have enough time and unfamiliar skills, you still want to slaughter livestock every day.

Nanci, who is living here, has no food to eat?"

We looked even more embarrassed than when we went up. Before running out one by one, we collapsed on the ground and cursed at the top.

In this way, the two sides formed a strange balance, each working in its own way.

As for the old Taoist priest's metaphor, Zhou Ziyang accepted it.

That made Nan Ci breathe a small sigh of relief.

"These too many broken corpses should be——"

Others said that Li Chuang’s body only had a head left.

Is this no different from a butcher?

Ji Binping was staring inside when he saw that no one was in a hurry and you ran out of the stairs.

Without the blessing of a telescope, Nan Ci vaguely saw the situation nearby.

After an hour or two, I was even more frozen and hard, and the scene was so bloody that even the smell was no longer strong.

But what about before you condemned it?

Nan Ci, who was worried, finally finished dealing with the poultry outside the space.

The temperature in the underground city is much higher than that on the ground, but they are on the underground level. Although there are dozens of meters of ice between the ground and the ground, they are still close to the ice, so the temperature is not special.

High, about ten degrees below zero.

The suspicion in his heart was confirmed, and Zhou Ziyang became less nervous.

Nan Ci was shocked when he suddenly saw that scene, but he thought he was dazzled.

On the contrary, Zhou Ziyang had a vague guess in his mind.

The old Taoist priest looked at the two people quietly, a smile flashed in his eyes, but he said nothing.\r


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