Natural Disaster: After stocking up hundreds of millions of supplies, I won.

A few days ago, the heavy snow stopped and mutated animals attacked the base.

The base used fierce firepower to kill many mutated animals, and the remaining mutated animals also scattered and fled.

As we all know, mutant animals are extremely large in size, and their meat is also very delicious.

Killing so many mutated animals is equivalent to adding a large amount of meat to the base's granary.

With such a big harvest, and the wind and snow had stopped, everyone thought that the disaster would pass.

Even the managers of the base let the survivors cut their flesh and have a good meal.

In the entire base, no matter whether it is the dungeon or the dungeon, everyone is cheering, and the smell of meat permeates the entire base.

But such joy did not last long.

As the sky darkened, the wind suddenly came, and the blizzard struck.

Compared with this blizzard, the snow that fell for several months before was like playing house.

The violent wind and snow kept sweeping across the base, and the already dilapidated city wall was directly blown down a large area.

Although it was already dark, the lights were on at the base, and many survivors were still repairing the city wall under the leadership of the manager.

The suddenness of the blizzard did not give these people a chance to react.

The sudden collapse of the city wall was beyond everyone's expectations.

Whether it was the people above the city wall or the people running quickly to the base under the city wall, they were all crushed by the collapsed ice.

In an instant, the blood stained the ice cubes red, which was shocking to see.

Those who escaped by chance couldn't care less about anything, they just wanted to go home.

However, the home is not safe either.

80% of the buildings on the ground base are made of ice bricks.

This kind of igloo is not too big, and it has no foundation.

Swept by the violent wind and snow, some directly collapsed, while others were blown off the top.

Fortunately, some survived, but the people living inside were also worried.

Who knows when this snowstorm will stop? Will it get worse?

Continuing to live in the igloo is no different from wandering outside the gate of hell.

Although the violent storm outside was scary, the instinct of survival defeated the fear. Everyone was packing up their supplies and wanted to move to the underground city in the shortest possible time.

The collapse of the city wall killed some survivors, and strong winds and blizzards also killed some survivors, greatly reducing the number of survivors in the underground city, but two-thirds still remained.

These people all rushed to the entrance of the dungeon, wanting to enter the dungeon.

In addition, the people who came out of the city to cut meat were also desperately trying to go back, and the entrance of the dungeon was suddenly crowded into a pot of porridge.

In the end, the manager opened fire and suppressed the situation with force before completely controlling the situation.

The people who originally lived in the dungeon entered the dungeon first, and the survivors of the dungeon had to pay supplies if they wanted to enter the dungeon.

Because it is a special period, the price is not as high as before, but each person needs 20 catties of food.

These 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 entered the dungeon smoothly, but the food in their hands was also affected by this. More than half is missing.

In the dungeon, they have no fixed residence, they can only live in public places or on the stairs.

It is said that the underground city is warmer than the upper city, but that is only a relative term.

In the larger space, there is no heating equipment, no fire, and it is still as cold as an ice cellar.

Even if everyone snuggled up to each other, it didn't make the whole body much warmer.

They fled for their lives in such a hurry that it was impossible to bring too many things with them, including the pots and pans and fuel for cooking.

When they are hungry, they either have to eat raw dry food and meat, or they are starved.

Just when all the survivors were worrying about eating, someone stood up.

They were people who originally lived in the underground city, and they said they could cook food for them, but they would have to pay a certain amount of money.

Although everyone despises this kind of taking advantage of others, it is such a cold day and they stay in such a cold place without eating something hot. The body will definitely not be able to bear it.

In order to continue to live, everyone could only grit their teeth and agree.

Days like this have passed for three days in a row. The food in my hands has been exhausted due to the high reward, and I don't even know where the next meal is.

The survivors of these underground cities prayed to the administrators to distribute food to them, and promised that when the weather outside improved, they would work hard and return the same amount or double the food.

But their request was rejected.

The manager who was very talkative before now has a condescending attitude and mocking eyes.

"How many days can people like you live who don't even know where your next meal will be? Life is a waste and you have to suffer.

If I were you, I wouldn't have the shame to live. Speaking of which, you guys are pretty thick-skinned, but if you don't have any real skills, you are really good at painting a pie.

With just you, can you defeat mutated animals or do scientific research and farming? And double the refund, bah! "

As the manager spoke out his words, the eyes of the survivors who were originally pleading became fierce and angry.

The manager saw all this in his eyes, but didn't take it to heart. His tone was still arrogant, "You are not convinced? What's the point of dissatisfaction? If I really don't accept it, I'll get out! There are still several mutated animals lying outside the gate of the base. Where's the body!

If you can get those corpses back, you can eat whatever you want! It's not a problem to feed you guys for months. "

What he said was an understatement, but it made all the survivors even more angry.

Now there is a violent snowstorm outside, and the wind is like a demon wind, which can directly blow people into the sky.

As long as you dare to go out, it is no different from death.

Wanting to go to a place as far as the gate of the base with two legs is undoubtedly a dream.

By saying that, this man is forcing them to die.

Clay figurines still have a three-point earthy nature, let alone the survivors who have lived to this day, none of them are good stubble.

It is impossible for someone who has no ability to survive until now.

Some people in the crowd raised their arms and shouted, "These managers don't treat us as human beings. They exploited us before, but now they want us to die. In this case, why should we listen to them? Everyone, come on together ! Fuck him to death! At that time, the food and warm room will be ours!"

When the others heard the words, they all walked forward together.

Just now, the arrogant manager saw this scene and was a little panicked. He raised the gun in his hand and fired a shot above his head.

"I see which one of you dares to make trouble! Believe it or not!"