Chapter 176: There are fewer broken corpses
The little turtle, which was originally spinning in a straight circle, seemed to understand the words of the old Taoist, and stopped turning, and obediently lay at the feet of the old Taoist.
Mu Qianqian and Zhou Ziyang didn't sleep for long, the two of them had something in their hearts, they were worried about the situation outside, and they also wanted the old Taoist priest to rest for a while, so they woke up after not sleeping for long.
The two of them had just opened their eyes, and before they could speak, the old Taoist priest opened his mouth first.
"Since you're awake, then watch for a while, I'll go to sleep first."
After saying this, the old Taoist priest adjusted his posture and closed his eyes directly.
After a few moments, the old priest's breathing became even and smooth, and he was obviously asleep.
Mu Qian was dumbfounded, although she also knew that if she persevered until now, the old Taoist priest must have been very sleepy.
But isn't it too fast to fall asleep?
Zhou Ziyang gently patted Mu Qianqian's shoulder, so that she didn't have to make too much fuss, and at the same time stood up, walked to the window lightly, opened a little curtain and looked out.
The smoke outside has cleared, and the view is no longer obstructed by anything.
Even through the window, you can clearly see the shattered corpse outside.
The temperature of the dungeon is much higher than that on the ground, but they are on the ground floor, although there is dozens of meters of ice between them and the ground, but they are still next to the ice, so the temperature is not particularly high, about more than ten degrees below zero.
At this temperature, none of the corpses shed a lot of blood after they were blown up.
After these two hours, Bang Bang was even more frozen, and the scene was not so bloody, and even the taste was not as strong as before.
Zhou Ziyang was staring outside, when he saw some people running out of the stairs in a panic.
Their descriptions were even more embarrassed than before they went down, and after running out one by one, they collapsed to the ground like that, scolding at the people below.
Although he doesn't know exactly what happened, just looking at this scene, Zhou Ziyang can also guess it.
Obviously, these people didn't have a smooth journey after going down, and they probably didn't take any advantage, otherwise they wouldn't have just retreated.
But to Zhou Ziyang's surprise, the people below didn't catch up.
In this way, the two sides formed a strange balance, each working separately.
Those who ran back to this level were not without gain, they snatched a lot of food and fuel from underneath, and barely survived.
They would occasionally look towards the room where Mu Qianqian and the three of them were, but none of them made the next move.
The broken corpses on the ground outside the house successfully blocked everyone's curiosity.
After all, they weren't sure how many people were in the room and how many bombs there were.
After several days of such peace and quiet, Mu Qianqian and the three of them also divided their labor to monitor the situation outside every day.
But suddenly one day, Mu Qianqian found out that something was wrong.
The number of broken corpses outside is decreasing.
After discovering this, Mu Qianqian was also a little worried, whether he had seen the fork or remembered it wrongly, and hurriedly called Zhou Ziyang and the old Taoist.
"Look, isn't there a lot less gravel out there?"
Zhou Ziyang looked at Mu Qianqian with a complicated expression, and did not answer immediately.
Compared with Zhou Ziyang's heavy expression, the old Taoist priest looked much more relaxed.
The old Taoist priest casually glanced outside, "What's so strange about this, it's been less before, it's just that you didn't pay attention." ”
The speculation in his heart was confirmed, and Mu Qianqian's heart did not relax.
On the contrary, Mu Qianqian had a faint guess in his heart.
"Those missing broken corpses, could it be—"
The old Taoist priest shook his head, "I can't say that there are fewer broken corpses, I can only say that they are staying in a different place." ”
For this metaphor of the old Taoist priest, Mu Qianqian accepted incompetence.
It's obviously eaten into the stomach, how can it be said that it is a different place to stay?
Mu Qianqian felt that she had a lot to say, but the moment she opened her mouth, she didn't say anything.
She wanted to condemn those people outside, why should they eat the same kind.
But what about after she condemned it?
Do you want to kill all the people outside, or do you want to feed them so that they don't eat their own kind anymore?
Either way, it's not something she can do now.
After thinking about this, Mu Qianqian's whole person seemed to be evacuated and seemed weak.
Zhou Ziyang stretched out his hand and hugged Mu Qianqian's shoulder, "Qianqian, I and the Taoist Chief have found out about this matter a few days ago. I was afraid that I would think too much, so I didn't tell you, but I didn't expect you to find out so soon. ”
Mu Qianqian smiled bitterly, "There are so many less, if I don't find out again, isn't it the same as being blind?" ”
Not to mention anything else, Li Chuang's corpse has only one head left.
Mu Qianqian is not familiar with other people, but Mu Qianqian still remembers the location of Li Chuang's body very clearly.
Seeing that Zhou Ziyang still wanted to comfort himself, Mu Qianqian pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Ziyang, you don't have to comfort me, but you are not so fragile."
I'm just thinking, these people who live in the dungeon have no food left to eat......
Is there any food to eat in Nanci, who is outcast? ”
These words silenced Zhou Ziyang's question, and after a long while, he whispered, "Nan Ci is very powerful, and there are four cats to help her, there must be food." ”
The old Taoist priest looked at the two quietly, a smile flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
Nan Ci, who was worried, finally finished dealing with the poultry in the space at this time.
Now there are only a dozen of each kind of poultry left, and their living space has become larger again, and for a long time to come, Nan Ci no longer needs to worry about it.
This made Nan Ci breathe a sigh of relief.
Even if she had enough time and skill, she didn't want to slaughter livestock every day.
What's the difference between that and a butcher?
It has been more than ten days since the beginning of the snowstorm to today, but the wind and snow outside show no signs of abating.
Every time she looked out of the window, Nan Ci felt that she was the only living person in this world.
Even so, Nan Ci wears glasses every day and stands by the window to look out.
Looking at it, Nan Ci suddenly noticed that there was a black dot in the distance that was approaching this side.
Seeing this scene suddenly, Nan Ci was shocked, but he also thought he was dazzled.
Nan Ci hurriedly took off his glasses, took out the binoculars from the space and looked out.
With the blessing of the telescope, Nan Ci clearly saw the situation in the distance.
It wasn't a black spot, it was a man, sitting on a giant dog that had been black.
The giant dog was running in this direction, but from time to time its body would be blown away from its original direction by the wind.
(End of chapter)