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

Mu Qianqian turned her head, her originally dull eyes were unusually bright now, "I will always be with you!"

Nan Ci, "???"

Just now, I was lamenting that life is difficult and impermanent, so why did I suddenly start talking nonsense?

Nan Ci raised his hand, caressed his chest, and looked at the old Taoist priest beside him, "I'm full. I've skipped lunch today. Are you also good at saving food?"

The old Taoist priest glanced at Mu Qianqian and Zhou Ziyang, and replied with a smile, "I have a big appetite, and I can still eat it."

"..."

Nan Ci looked at the old Taoist priest with admiration, and even cupped his hands, "I admire him!"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of a loudspeaker outside.

The power outage has been too long, and Nanci hasn't heard the sound of the loudspeaker for a long time.

Suddenly hearing this sound, Nan Ci was startled.

Not only Nan Ci, the other three were also shocked.

Mu Qianqian didn't even care about spreading dog food. She slapped Zhou Ziyang's hand away, quickly stood up from the sofa and ran towards the window.

Zhou Ziyang shook his head helplessly and slowly stood up.

Nan Ci followed him to the window and lowered his head to look down.

There were two more snowmobiles below, both equipped with large speakers, and the sound came from inside.

This is a very classic song that will attract everyone's attention as soon as it appears and can bring people together in the shortest possible time.

The song is not long and it was finished in a short time.

At this time, the snowmobile was surrounded by people.

Not only the survivors in Building 11, but also the survivors from other buildings came running over.

Everyone looked at the snowmobile eagerly, their eyes gleaming with hope.

The apocalypse has been going on for so long, are the officials finally going to save them?

When there are many people, even if each person only says a word, it will become messy, like a vegetable market.

That's it for now.

The people sitting on the snowmobile kept pressing down with their hands and shouting at the top of their lungs to make everyone quiet.

It continued like this for three or four minutes before the situation was finally brought under control and everyone became quiet.

"Hello everyone, I am a staff member of the Henglong Base. I am here today just to tell you about the news about the base."

As soon as they heard that there was a base, the people who had just been quiet became noisy again.

"Where is the Hang Lung base? How are the facilities there? Is it warm inside? Do you have three meals a day? How is the accommodation?"

"You only see these two snowmobiles. They can't fit even one more person. How do you plan to pick us up?"

"I have elderly people and children at home, and I can't get out by the fire right now. Can you send me cotton-padded clothes?"

"When are we leaving? Is there anything there? I want to go there now. Can you send me there first? I can give you money."

Although Nan Ci and the others were standing on the 32nd floor, they were only about ten floors away from the ice surface, so the distance was not very far.

After opening the window, you can clearly hear the voices of everyone below.

When listening to the previous words, the four people from Nanci didn't have any big reaction.

But when they heard the last words of the last person, all four of them had black lines on their heads.

What time is it now?

It's the end of the world now!

Let alone money, even if it is gold, no one will take it seriously.

It's something that you can't eat, drink, or keep warm, and it feels irritating to hold.

At this time, you still want to use money to throw money at people. Either you have a lack of brains or you are too self-righteous.

The staff member sitting on the snowmobile obviously did not expect to hear such a sentence, and was stunned for a moment.

After a while, he came to his senses and asked everyone to be quiet again.

"You may have misunderstood what I meant, so I will say it again carefully.

The base sent us here to tell everyone where the base is, not to pick you up.

If you want to go to the base, you have to pack your things and rush there by yourself.

The base was rebuilt on the basis of Hang Lung Building. Due to limited conditions, only a few floors were rebuilt.

In order to accommodate more survivors and give more survivors a chance to live, everyone can only be assigned one bed, and the bathroom is public.

As for three meals a day, if you can solve it yourself, then you can solve it yourself.

If you don't have the ability, just pick up more fuel every day. After excluding the portion you turn in, the remaining fuel can be exchanged for points. The points can be used to buy meals at the base, or other daily necessities and warmth supplies. "

The staff talked so much that all the survivors were dumbfounded.

They thought they were going to be saved, but they never expected that the base would not only not pick them up, but also not provide good accommodation and even food.

Not only that, they also have to go out to collect firewood and hand it in every day.

Someone with a quick mind quickly grasped one of the key points.

"After living in the base, will each of us have a mission every day? What if we don't complete the mission?"

"If the task for the day is not completed, it will be added to the next day. If it is still not completed after three days, then you will be asked to leave the base."

This is cruel, but also very realistic.

Even the official base is now powerless and unable to rescue any survivor without a bottom line.

Once the rules are set, they must be implemented, otherwise the base will not be saved in the end.

Nan Ci can understand this, but that doesn't mean everyone can.

The crowd below started making noise again, pointing their fingers at the staff while constantly cursing them.

Probably because they have experienced many such scenes, several staff members are very calm.

There was no trace of anger in the exposed eyes.

It wasn't until everyone started shouting that they were tired and gradually stopped that the staff spoke again.

"Everyone should know how to get to Hang Lung Building. If you don't know, you can ask your neighbors. My colleagues and I have to go to the next community, so I'll say goodbye first."

He wanted to leave as he spoke, but how could the emotional survivors let him go so easily?

A crowd of people immediately gathered around and blocked the snowmobile.

The staff just looked at them calmly, "I'm counting 321. If you still don't get out of the way, I will drive right over."

After the words fell, no one moved.

It was like they were convinced that the staff didn't dare to do anything.

However, the next moment, the snowmobile roared.

The sound was so loud that it startled everyone.

When faced with life and death, few people could deal with it calmly and no one needed to be commanded. Everyone gave way to both sides at the same time.