Chapter 562: Happy Prison Life

The wasteland world is pale and snowy, as if even the sky is white.

The monotonous white color filled the whole world, the snowflakes kept falling, and the walls around the base, after months of continuous snowfall, had covered half of the walls.

The town of Shaxi, Erbil and Mozabi, all three places, were also covered in heavy snow, and most of the city was buried by heavy snow, and those streets were long gone, and even some low houses and buildings were all buried deep in the snow.

Since the beginning of human beings, there has never been such extreme weather on the earth, and it seems that there has always been endless heavy snow in the sky, and the thickness of the snow is thickening every day.

The squares of the city are under the relentless pressure of the heavy snow, especially the tall buildings, the snow on the top has accumulated several meters high, and it is pressed out from all sides of the roof, and there is a momentum that almost overwhelms the building.

The entire base, for at least a month, no one has gone out.

Only the maintenance engineers routinely check the operation of all the equipment on a daily basis to ensure that the heating system and hot water supply are uninterrupted.

Snow plough is sprayed on the main road between the town and the two cities every day, and snowplows are used to remove as much snow as possible from the road.

Otherwise, even those who replenish the supplies will not be able to deliver food to these survivors.

Fortunately, there are always heated railroad tracks, and the bullet train still runs at ultra-low temperatures, transporting food to three different locations where survivors gather.

Otherwise, if you rely on vehicle transportation, there is almost no way, because the non-stop falling blood can quickly cover up the street that has just been swept again.

And the outside temperature has almost reached the cold resistance limit of the vehicle's body structure, after all, sometimes minus eighty or ninety degrees. I'm not kidding.

Even, at such temperatures, ordinary steel becomes extremely fragile, as if it were those ice cubes, which will shatter when smashed.

Only the bullet train can shoulder the task of transporting the grain of the survivors in the three places. The heated rails allow all the rails to be covered without too much snow and protect the power supply on the train line.

At the height of the cold, at least several tons of food and household items are transported to the surrounding survivors every day.

Otherwise, as long as it is a day late, it is possible that many people will be frozen to death because of this, and under such severe cold, for human beings. It's really a great test.

And in the base, from Erbil to Mozabi, plus more than 15,000 survivors in the town of Shaxi, there are more than 100,000 survivors combined.

At the same time, there were more than 3,000 laborers on the construction site behind the base, all of whom were from other security zones who had committed minor crimes.

By using labor to alleviate their sins, they may be able to return to a normal life in a few years.

Of course these people live here, every day. It is also provided by the base.

Cai Ruichen did not choose to kill them in the first place, nor did he try them. I don't plan to let them die, otherwise why bother.

The damned should all die, but those who can still atone for their sins and those who don't, he also hopes that all of them will not die.

Even by the time these people were brought to the mountain construction site, the cold winter had arrived. They also had no way to start work, and Cai Ruichen also prepared the same treatment for them as other survivors.

This made everyone who was brought here a little crying.

In their minds, they will also be like those who were shot, with no possibility of continuing to live at all.

But here. Not only can they live on the warm cave floor, but they also have an adequate supply of food every day, which makes them all extremely regretful.

Whenever they saw the white steamed buns and the fragrant broth, everything didn't need to be said.

And here, only two soldiers watch over them every day, and yet, even if there is no one to watch, they will not leave.

Their fate is already known, if they can eat such food every day, even if they do hard and tiring work, they are all very willing.

Even if they are given a few steamed buns every day and do not eat meat and vegetables, they will not have any complaints.

After all, in an era like the wasteland, steamed buns have long become a luxury, and even those who are high up may not be able to eat them.

For such a day, almost no one can say no, and even all of them are extremely conscious.

At the same time, they have a lot of emotions about this mysterious future survivor base.

When there is nothing to do, except for doing some sports and training, everyone's biggest interest is to gather together and chat, the latter is under the organization, watching some videos.

The topic of chat, has never left this mysterious base, especially this base, as if there is endless food, even prisoners like them, they also have broth and big steamed buns, usually have the possibility of changing the taste, eat bread and mashed potatoes, the standard of living is not low at all.

Even the prisoners in those prisons are better fed than they would be in peacetime.

Some military officers who have served as prison guards or guarded prisoners have repeatedly said that their current treatment is not visible even in a prison in peacetime.

At that time, it was already very good to be able to eat moldy bread and a little bit of mashed potatoes in the prison, and it was only possible to have extra meals on special days.

But I didn't expect that in such an environment of the times, I would become a prisoner and eat better.

Of course, they didn't naively think that the whole world was like this, and in the wasteland for more than two years, what had they not seen?

Not to mention big steamed buns and broth, even a few bottles of nutrients can make those hungry survivors sell their souls, and some people can no longer be called human in order to survive.

It is precisely because of this that they cherish their life here even more, at least this kind of life is absolutely impossible to encounter outside.

And every day this kind of food, as long as the people who have survived in the wasteland, let alone sell their souls, even if they know that the owner here is Satan, few people will be able to refuse.

What's more, they didn't have any choice here, and in the past few months, almost everyone's mental outlook has changed greatly, and they have become strong again.

PS: The lonely moon of the stars knows, the shy clouds of the sunset know, the fragrant butterflies of the flowers know, the gentle wind of the grass knows, the lingering heart in the dream knows, the sour tears in the heart know, my blessing you know, please remember: I wish you all a happy New Year, a safe family, and all wishes come true...... Well, when the gorgeous code word, the time is still Chinese New Year's Eve, you are watching the Spring Festival party, the gorgeous is in the code word, when people go out to play, the gorgeous is still in the code word, when the family is reunited, still in the code word, in order not to let everyone not see tomorrow's chapter? In other words, today, the first day of the Lunar New Year, does anyone really read novels? (To be continued.) )