Working in extreme environments is a very fatal thing, and your physical fitness will drop rapidly due to extreme environments.

"What the hell have I done to experience this pain?"

"Less complaining, you can reduce your physical strength more."

Everyone was wearing that kind of extremely thick mask, so the voices were a little muffled.

Under the leadership of the foreman, these people worked hard for their own lives, and no one complained except Xue Fei, because they knew that the house was going to be lived in for them.

Time flies when it comes to labor, and the morning duty is over quickly, and the group returns to the dining hall to enjoy their lunch.

It's an absolute treat to eat something hot when it's cold.

But what awaits this group of people who have worked for a long time is only cold soup.

"What a soup!"

"It's not enough to eat!"

"I want something hot!"

"That's too much, isn't it?"

"I can't live this day!"

……

The cafeteria was full of complaints and complaints.

Xue Fei leaned over to Qiao's side, "Look at the good things you have done!" ”

"Turning food into soup is definitely the most efficient way to do it."

"Am I talking to you about efficiency? I'm protesting to you, I haven't eaten enough! ”

"I've always kept my food ration in a state of not being able to eat enough and not starving to death, just get used to it."

"Look at my mouth shape (***)."

Not long after, Zhang Xiaofei also came to this dining hall to eat, and she sat opposite Qiao with the bowl of soup that belonged to her.

"You really should go to the kitchen and look at the kids who have to work because of your orders, they're so young, they're going to do so much work, and some of them are getting injured at work."

"I know, it's pretty clear."

"How can you bear it?" Zhang Xiaofei pointed to a small child in the distance, "Look at that child, he fell and injured himself while working in the kitchen, and he has been limping when he walks." ”

"Look at the number of people in this cafeteria, how can I bear to let them die? Although I don't know any of these people, three-quarters of them will survive that cold spell. Joe finished the bowl of soup and said with a calm face, "I think that's a great thing, alive!" ”

Soon it was time for work again, and the workers were back to work in the snow and wind.

"As soon as I thought that I would receive the news of overtime later, I really wanted to kill you!"

"Well, it's ......"

"Don't follow me, I'm tired, hungry and cold now, how do you think this is also your pot, I just want to hammer your dog's head."

Xue Fei's robber logic can unexpectedly find the core of the problem at some point.

Yes, who would think about those lofty things in the face of the embarrassment of reality.

Not surprisingly, when the foreman announced that he would be working overtime today and would have a shift and arrange a night shift, those people exploded instantly.

"Give me a little way to live!"

"If you do this, you'll die!"

"Which decision was made? Let him do the work himself! ”

"People who work with this kind of intensity will get sick!"

……

The second day is a copy-and-paste of the first day, the same high load of labor, the same minimal replenishment.

Xue Fei is a person who knows how long this kind of difficult day will pass, and he still feels that such a life is full of despair.

Not to mention those who don't know when this cycle of despair will be repeated.

Such a miserable attempt to survive, does it make people wonder what the meaning of this life is? Whether a hundred is a better answer.

……

Ten days have passed, and counting the time, it is almost time for the first expedition to set off.

The man who looked like a foreman came to Xue Fei and the others, "The three of you have been selected to join the expedition, ready to prepare, and are about to set off." ”

The three of them came to the huge elevator and took the step of going out.

"The experience of this game is really bad, how can the fool who made this kind of game not die."

Every time he encounters that kind of script that is slightly painful, Xue Fei likes to scold himself for his own divine operation.

"Despair, I only see despair in this game."

"I see hope." Joe said something completely different from the others, "After this difficulty, they will see the sun, and that is the most beautiful hope." ”

"There's no hope for them, can these people relax when they see the sun? No, because they never know when the next blizzard will come, and they're just wretched creatures. ”

"In the face of an irrefutable apocalypse, isn't it beautiful to shine with the brilliance of those who are struggling?"

"I didn't see the light, I saw the darkness."

……

The wind in the shelter was much colder than the outside, and even though the expedition had been given the best clothes, the road ahead was still so difficult.

Each foot will sink into a deep pit of snow, and you will see nothing but wind and snow.

"It's terrible, isn't it? I'm going to die if I'm gone. "Xue Fei, the complaining machine who is always complaining, is online.

"I don't want to see anything, because every event represents sacrifice." After this period of torture, Zhang Xiaofei's whole person has changed a lot.

There was a data survey on the Internet, and the most popular game scripts of the pigeon company are not those fantasy worlds, but the kind of weird, comical and thieves, and bitter scripts.

There are always people who say that they found the ultimate in life in that kind of script.

The passage of time is not changed by human will, at least not by the will of human beings in this dimension, and what you don't want to face will be faced after all.

The expedition found a team of survivors on top of the ice sheet.

They struggled through the ice fields, without adequate supplies, and there were a large number of wounded in their ranks.

It can be expected that if these people had not encountered the expedition, their fate would have been a simple death.

This person who came from afar helped them to rekindle their hope for life.

The foreman-like figure reappeared, "Hello, we're an expedition to the Vault, how are you doing?" ”

A middle-aged lean man stepped forward, "Hello, our situation is terrible and we need help urgently. ”

"Our refuge is ahead, you just have to go all the way to find it, and once you get there, you will be safe."

"Can you escort us? We're at the end of our rope, and the people in the team may not be able to hold on for long. Please help us! The middle-aged man pleaded in a low voice.

Zhang Xiaofei closed her eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

"I'm sorry, but we have to move forward." The foreman waved his hand, "Give them some supplies, and we'll move on." ”

"Brother, help! There's really no way, it's all human lives! ”

"Onward!"

Cold-as-iron commands echoed through the emptiness of hell.

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