Mu Qianqian turned his head, his originally godless eyes were unusually bright at this time, "I will always be with you!" ”

Nanci, "??? ”

Just now, I was still feeling that life is difficult and life is impermanent, why did I start sprinkling dog food in a blink of an eye?

Nan Ci raised his hand, stroked it on his chest, and looked at the old Taoist priest on the side, "I'm full, I've saved lunch today, are you also very good at saving food?" ”

The old Taoist priest glanced at Mu Qianqian and Zhou Ziyang, and replied with a smile, "I have a lot of food, and I can still eat after eating." ”

“……”

Nan Ci looked at the old Taoist priest with admiration, and even arched his hand, "Admire, admire!" ”

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

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

Suddenly hearing this voice, Nan Ci was startled.

Not only Nan Ci, but the other three were also taken aback.

Mu Qianqian didn't care about sprinkling dog food, so he slapped Zhou Ziyang's hand away, quickly got 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 looked down.

There are two more snowmobiles underneath, both with big horns, and the sound comes from inside.

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

The song was not long, and it didn't take long for it to finish.

By this time, the snowmobile was already surrounded by people.

Not only the survivors of Building 11, but also the survivors of the other buildings ran over.

Everyone looked at the snowmobile, and their eyes lit up with hope.

It's been so long since the end of the world, is the official finally going to save them?

When there are many people, even if everyone only says one word, it will become chaotic, like a vegetable market.

That's what happened at this point.

The people sitting on the snowmobiles kept pressing down with their hands and shouting at the top of their voices to silence everyone.

After three or four minutes of commotion, the scene was finally brought under control and everyone was quiet.

"Hello everyone, I am a staff member of the Hang Lung Base, and I am here today to tell you the news of the base."

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

"Where is the Hang Lung base? What are the facilities like there? Is it warm inside? Regardless of three meals a day? What is the accommodation like? ”

"You've only seen these two snowmobiles, and you can't sit down for one more person, so how are you going to pick us up?"

"I have old people and children at home, and now I can't get out of the fire at home, can you send the cotton clothes over?"

"When are we leaving? Is there everything there? I'm thinking about it now, can you send me over first? I can give you money. ”

Although Nan Ci and the others stood on the 32nd floor, they were only separated from the ice by more than ten floors, and the distance was not very far.

When you open the window, you can clearly hear the voices of everyone below.

When listening to the previous words, the four of Nan Ci didn't have a particularly big reaction.

But when they heard the last words of the last person, all four of them were full of black lines.

What time is it?

It's the end of the world now!

Not to mention money, even if it's gold, no one will pay attention to it.

Things that can't be eaten, drunk or warmed are too awkward to hold.

It's been such a time, and I still want to use money to smash people, either because my brain is missing a string, or I am too self-righteous.

The staff sitting on the snowmobile obviously didn't expect to hear such a sentence, and they were a little stunned for a while.

After a few moments, he came to his senses and silenced everyone again.

"You may have misunderstood what I meant, but I'll repeat it carefully.

The base sent us here so that we could 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 over by yourself.

The base was rebuilt on the basis of the Hang Lung Building, and 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 the three meals a day, if you can solve it yourself, you can do it yourself.

If you don't have the ability, then pick up more fuel every day and come back, in addition to the share handed in, the remaining fuel can be exchanged for points, which can be used to buy food in the base, or other daily necessities and warm supplies. ”

The staff said so much that they called all the survivors stupid.

They thought they were going to be saved, but they never thought that not only would the base not pick them up, but also that there would be no good accommodation, and they would not even provide food.

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

With that quick brain, he quickly grasped one of the keys.

"Is it true that after living in the base, each of us has a daily mission? What if the task is not completed? ”

"If you don't complete the day's tasks, they will be added to the next day, and if you still can't complete them after three days, then you will be asked to leave the base."

It's cruel, but it's also realistic.

Even if it is an official base, it is now more than enough to save any survivors, and it is impossible to rescue any survivor without a bottom line.

Since the rules have been set, they must be enforced, otherwise in the end, the base will not be able to be saved.

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

The crowd below shouted again, stretching out their fingers one by one, pointing at the staff while incessantly insulting.

Probably have experienced a lot of such scenes, and several staff members are very calm.

In the eyes that were exposed, there was not the slightest anger to be seen.

It wasn't until everyone was tired and gradually stopped that the staff spoke again.

"Everyone should know how to get to the 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 we will leave first."

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

The crowd rushed up and stopped in front of the snowmobile.

The staff only looked at them lightly, "I'll count 321, if you don't get out of the way, I'll drive over directly." ”

The voice fell, and still no one moved.

It's like they're eating it and the staff doesn't dare to do it.

The next moment, however, the snowmobile roared.

It was so loud that it startled everyone.

When it comes to life and death, few people can deal with it calmly, and they don't need to command, and everyone gives way to both sides at the same time.

(End of chapter)