The supply warehouse is located on the third basement level, the deepest part of the shelter. It is a dry space with a height of five meters and an area of about 300 square meters, with a thick layer of waterproof material on the walls, ceiling and floor, and canned food, medicines, cotton, cloth and even gold stored inside.

In addition to the best-protected warehouse, there are plans similar to warehouses on the first and second basement floors, and supplies have already been stockpiled. It's just that because I haven't had time to fortify, most of them were destroyed by those half-human, half-fish monsters, and basically nothing was left.

The six of them explored and cleared all the way, inspected the shelter inside and out several times, and finally eliminated all the monsters hiding in the darkness after some twists and turns. After successfully seizing the shelter, everyone directly transported all the materials to the basement floor, and gathered the monster's corpses and threw them all to the basement floor.

Finally, this layer was sealed, and the corpses were allowed to rot and stink in the dark underground.

After that, the six men checked the electrical problems again and found that most of the wiring was damaged, but the generator was not damaged and there was sufficient energy. So they demolished the damaged wiring, gathered useful materials, and restored power to parts of the area.

After doing this, they concentrated on counting the supplies, and the food included canned fruit and various canned goods in addition to cold and hard bread. There are more than 100 barrels of drinking water in reserve, and there are countless things such as cotton, cloth, and precious metals, but in general the materials are still very rich.

If nothing else, it will be more than enough to support them until the remaining forty days or so.

One by one, one by one

Heartless City, Underground Shelter, Thirtieth Day.

For more than ten days, they spent most of their time hiding in the shelter to eat and drink leisurely, occasionally going out to check on the situation. The outside world was similar to what the white bear had expected, and the sea creatures that ravaged the land began to kill each other more and more after eating all the food they could eat.

In fact, it's not cannibalism, it's just a return to the original food chain.

In the process, the number of marine life finally began to plummet. In addition to the lack of food, the reason for the sharp decline is that they are unable to reproduce smoothly on land. After all, fish eggs are too easily damaged in the air, and it is difficult to hatch fry smoothly.

And once they adapt to the air, it seems that the sea creatures will not be able to return to life in the water for a short time, so they will slowly lose their fertility.

"It's another day!"

Erica made a notch on the wall with a dagger, then counted the notches from front to back, and found that there were already thirty: "Today is the thirtieth day, I didn't expect to have survived half of the survival trial!"

Ten days of calm and serenity passed. ”

The seal wiped his submachine gun and blew into the muzzle, then suddenly set up his weapon and aimed at the white bear sleeping under the quilt: "I hope the next thirty days will be as quiet as it is now, even if there is no entertainment equipment, but the flood that someone is talking about must not fall." ”

"Idiot. ”

The white bear burst out of his mouth like a dream, then turned over wrapped in the quilt, turned his back to the seal and said again:

"You're really retarded. ”

"If I still have bullets in my gun, I'll kill you with a shuttle!" The seal hated and put down the submachine gun, picked up the tin kettle that was placed aside, and poured a large mouthful of boiled water.

"Before I knew it, it had been thirty days. ”

The Eye Demon looked sideways at the scratches on the wall, and suddenly turned his head to look at Evan, who was sitting at the vent with his eyes closed and breathing, "If those damn sea creatures disappear, shall we stay here or return to land." ”

"Hoo ......"

Ivan exhaled lightly, Wen Yan opened his eyes and glanced at her, and replied calmly: "All the judgments I make are based on ensuring a higher chance of survival, if the ground is safer than here, we will return to the ground." If we had a better chance of survival if we stayed here, we would have stayed here. ”

"After all, our mission is not to save the world, but to survive. The seal put down the tin kettle and wiped the water stain from his mouth.

"So I have an idea. ”

The white bear suddenly got out of the bed, sat down on the bunk and said:

"As long as we wait until there is a little less marine life in the outside world, we can go to the military port in the city. I remember that when the home planet was in this stage of civilization, there was a deep-sea vehicle called a submarine. If there were submarines or something like that, our chances of survival would increase a lot in the future. ”

"What's your idea?" the seal saw that he suddenly rolled over and crawled out of the bed.

"I see. ”

Ivan opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the white bear:

"The problem is, even if we can find a submarine, what can we do to transport it? It's a hundred-ton thing, and even if the city still has normal transport capacity, it's not easy to move it. ”

"There's no need to carry it. ”

The white bear shook his head and pointed in the direction of the ceiling: "If the ocean above you falls, the shelter will probably not be able to withstand that pressure, but there may still be a chance to hide in the submarine." ”

"So, the submarine is the new shelter!?" Erica looked at the white bear with glowing eyes and clapped her hands vigorously: "That's a good idea!"

"Don't be too optimistic, everybody. ”

Seeing that the white bear was supported by everyone again, the seal couldn't help but stand up and splash cold water on them: "Even if the submarine can withstand the flood, it will only survive the flood, and there will be more terrible things after the flood." ”

"Be quiet for me, you stinky seal!" Seeing that he specifically stood up to pick thorns, the white bear couldn't help but scold.

"I'm just expressing my opinion! Am I, as a member of the squad, not even having a say?, and am I wrong in what I said?" the seal made a rare slap of white, choking the white bear speechless, and sneered triumphantly:

"It's a little careful. ”

"Now is not the time to quarrel! You both have a point, anyway, when the sea creatures kill each other for a few more days, we'll go to the military port to see what happens. Seeing that they were bickering again, Evan had to stand up and stop the war in advance.

“......”

The chariot in the corner silently glanced at the crowd, but still did not dare to speak as it was still unclear whether he was a prisoner or a temporary member.