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

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 a long time. They had something on their minds, worried about the situation outside, and wanted the old Taoist priest to rest for a while, so they woke up after not sleeping for a long time.

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 directly.

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 patted Mu Qianqian's shoulder lightly, telling her not to make too much fuss, stood up at the same time, walked to the window lightly, and opened a little bit of the curtain to look out.

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

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

The temperature in the underground city is much higher than that on the ground, but they are on the ground floor. Although there is an ice layer of tens of meters between them and the ground, they are still close to the ice layer, so the temperature is not particularly special. High, about ten degrees below zero.

At this temperature, none of these corpses shed much blood after being blown to pieces.

After a couple of hours, I was even more frozen and hard. The scene was not that bloody, and even the smell was not as strong as before.

Zhou Ziyang was staring outside when he saw some people running out of the stairs in a panic.

They looked even more embarrassed than before they went down. After running out one by one, they collapsed on the ground and cursed at the people below.

Although he didn't know exactly what happened, just looking at this scene, Zhou Ziyang could make some guesses.

Obviously, these people didn't have a smooth journey after going down, and they probably didn't take advantage of it, otherwise they wouldn't have come back like this.

But what surprised Zhou Ziyang was that the people below didn't catch up with him.

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

Those who ran back to this level were not without gain. They grabbed a lot of food and fuel from below, and they could barely survive.

Occasionally, they would look towards the room where Mu Qianqian and the others were, but none of them made any next move.

The scattered corpses outside the house successfully blocked everyone's curiosity.

After all, they were not sure how many people were in the room and how many bombs there were.

These peaceful days passed for several days, and Mu Qianqian and the three of them divided their work every day to monitor the situation outside.

But suddenly one day, Mu Qianqian realized something was wrong.

The number of broken corpses outside is decreasing.

After discovering this, Mu Qianqian was also a little worried, whether he had misunderstood or remembered it wrong, and hurriedly called Zhou Ziyang and the old Taoist priest.

"Look, the number of corpses outside has decreased a lot."

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

Compared with Zhou Ziyang's heavy expression, the old Taoist priest seemed much more relaxed.

The old Taoist priest glanced outside casually, "What's so strange about this? It was already missing before. It's just that you didn't pay attention."

Mu Qianqian was not as relieved as Mu Qianqian when her suspicions were confirmed.

On the contrary, Mu Qianqian had a vague guess in her heart.

"Those missing corpses, could they be——"

The old Taoist priest shook his head, "We can't say that there are fewer broken corpses. We can only say that they have moved to another place."

Regarding this metaphor from the old Taoist priest, Mu Qianqian was helpless.

It was obviously eaten into the stomach, how could it be said that it was left in another place?

Mu Qianqian felt that she had a lot to say, but when she opened her mouth, nothing came out.

She wanted to condemn those people outside, why they eat the same kind.

But what happens after she condemns it?

Should we kill all the people outside, or provide food to those people so that they will stop eating the same kind?

No matter which one it is, it is not something she can do now.

After understanding this, Mu Qianqian's whole body seemed to be drained and weak.

Zhou Ziyang put his arms around Mu Qianqian's shoulders, "Qianqian, the Taoist priest and I discovered this matter a few days ago. I was afraid that you would think too much, so I didn't tell you. I didn't expect you to find out so soon. ”

Mu Qianqian smiled bitterly, "It's already gone so much. If I don't notice it, wouldn't it be the same as being blind with my eyes open?"

Apart from anything else, all that was left of Li Chuang's body was his head.

Mu Qianqian was not familiar with the others, but she still remembered the location of Li Chuang's body very clearly.

Seeing that Zhou Ziyang still wanted to comfort herself, Mu Qianqian smiled and said, "Ziyang, you don't need to comfort me, I'm not that fragile.

I was just thinking that these people living in the underground city have no food and need to eat...

Is there any food left for Nanci who is living outside? "

These words silenced Zhou Ziyang's question, and it took a while before he whispered, "Nanci is very powerful, and there are four cats helping her, so there must be food."

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

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

Now there are only a dozen of each type of poultry left, and their living space has become larger. Nan Ci will no longer need to worry about this for a long time.

This made Nanci breathe a sigh of relief.

Even if she had enough time and skilled skills, she would not want to slaughter livestock every day.

How is that different from a butcher?

It has been more than ten days since the snowstorm started, but the snowstorm outside shows no sign of weakening.

Every time she looked out through the window, Nan Ci felt that she was the only living person in the world.

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

As he watched, Nan Ci suddenly noticed a black spot in the distance approaching here.

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

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

With the help of the telescope, Nan Ci could clearly see the scene in the distance.

It wasn't a black dot, but a person, sitting on a giant black dog.

The giant dog was running wildly this way, but its body would be blown away from its original direction by the strong wind from time to time.