Chapter Thirty-Eight: Surviving in the Midst of Disaster

"King, forget it, our main purpose now is to survive, at present, I think, our tribe here is more fully prepared, after surviving this cold winter, we will go to grab our own things, the people of the women's tribe are all fish on your board, don't worry!" Dawu doesn't care about this gun outside, what is a gun, how many bullets can he have, when he runs out of bullets, it is better to burn the fire stick!

Although this crusade ended with the defeat of the Firmament Tribe, it also established Chen Fan's prestige among all the captives, and they all knew that Chen Fan had a weapon that could take the head of a general thousands of miles away.

Chen Fan decided to release all these prisoners of war, if they were willing to stay, they would welcome them, and if they were unwilling to stay, they would not be reluctant.

Now the women's tribe can no longer support so many people.

"Great Witch, you can't drive us away, if we leave, we will starve to death!"

"Dawu, we eat very little every day, as long as we are not allowed to leave, we will work hard!"

"The Great Witch ......"

In the mine, more than 1,000 people have knelt down, if in normal times, they can go to other tribes, now, no one wants to accept such an extra population at once.

Chen Fan had no way to be messed with by this group of people.

"Don't drive them away, let's think of a way to save these people!" Qin Ke is kind-hearted, she knows that so many people will soon die of cold and hunger as long as they go out, and the adults are okay to say, what about those children?

"Okay, I'll take them out and go to the beach to see, there should be a lot of good things in the sea now!" There are very few creatures in the forest, either frozen to death and starved to death, or hunted and killed by humans.

It is already difficult to survive on his own, Chen Fan is not the kind of person who does not care about his own survival for others, he reluctantly agreed to Qin Keren and take them to the beach, as for life or death, it completely depends on their own luck.

The heavy snow fell for a whole month, and the entire continent was covered in silver, at the beginning, each tribe still had food, and it was barely enough to maintain, but as time went by, the food became less and less, and even tribes like Chen Fan and them who had more storage were already starving to death.

The captives who were brought to the seashore, although they lived very hard, and there were people starving to death every day, but in the face of disaster, human beings showed tenacious vitality, and these old and weak women and children were able to open a huge gap in the frozen sea under such extreme living conditions.

There are still all kinds of fish in it, although there are not many of them, but they can barely sustain these people.

Chen Fan and the survivors, as well as the people of the women's tribe, all went to the beach, their food had been consumed, and they could only come to the beach to try their luck.

"If only we could catch a whale, it would be good, enough for us to eat for a while!" Li Wenhao looked at the sea and smashed the wedge in his hand into the ice.

Every once in a while, a wedge is punched and the ice is smashed open with a stone hammer.

This is to be able to find fish in the sea.

The sea is not completely frozen, and there is plenty of food under the ice.

"I miss the days when we used to pick up fish, and how much food we wasted back then!"

The men swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva while reminiscing about their old lives, and they hadn't eaten for a day.

All the food has been eaten, and if you can't find anything to eat today, you will have to starve.

Everyone's luck is limited, and Chen Fan is no exception, they have opened the ice today, but there is nothing in it, not even a single crab.

Night quickly fell, and several people sat around to keep each other warm.

They are now back to that abandoned yacht.

The outside of the yacht was sealed with ice, and it took a lot of effort to open the hole, which was barely passable.

I didn't expect the temperature here to be much warmer than outside.

"Now if there is a mouse, I can eat it raw!" Burdock has long been hungry, the conditions of their family are not as good as Chen Fan's, burdock has to feed several women, the food has long been eaten, if it wasn't for Chen Fan's help, he would have starved to death.

Li Wenhao is a little better, when this guy has no food at home, he goes to steal, and in the end, he can't steal it even if he wants to, so he followed Chen Fan and his party out to find a little opportunity.

"I just don't know how my daughter-in-law is doing, have you eaten today!" Chen Fan sighed, a few men came out to look for food, but unexpectedly, they didn't find anything, and they were still hungry and couldn't walk.

"Don't say anything, I think I hear a mouse!"

Chen Fan turned his ears and felt the surroundings.

"Squeak!"

"There are really rats!" Li Wenhao's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that there were rats in this abandoned yacht.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Fan was also surprised, he didn't expect that there were really mice, they hadn't found out that there were rats here after staying here for a long time, but now they actually found out.

Listening to the cries of rats, several people split up.

"What a big mouse!"

Burdock screamed, pounced, and slashed at the mouse.

The rat was very clever, and although it was large, it had already left its original position and got into a barrel when the burdock pounced.

This barrel was originally a barrel for red wine, but after the wine was drunk, it was discarded and thrown here.

The rat was the size of a normal cat, was unusually active, and ate oily and slippery food.

Several big men were tossed and exhausted, and none of them were caught.

"Get out of the way for me!" Chen Fan took his three rifles and aimed at the big rat that was on the barrel, challenging everyone.

"Wait, your bullet is expensive, don't waste it!" Li Wenhao stopped Chen Fan.

He took out his bow and arrows and aimed them at the rat.

"Bang!"

With the sound of the bowstring, the rat fell in response.

But his arrow didn't hit the mouse, and pierced the barrel where the mouse was standing.

This time, what made Li Wenhao angry was gritting his teeth.

"Wait a minute!"

Chen Fan looked at Li Wenhao's arrow, this arrow was the one that had just been pulled out of the barrel, and there was a slight blood streak on the arrow.

"Open the barrel!"

Almost immediately, the barrel had been opened.

There was a litter of small mice, and it was also full of pine cones.