Nan Ci smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, there's nothing to worry about, someone will come, but not necessarily to find trouble." ”

Although Zhou Ziyang didn't know where Nan Ci got his confidence, since Nan Ci said so, according to Nan Ci's consistent style of acting, Zhou Ziyang knew that Nan Ci must have a certain truth when he said this.

Within a few days, someone came to the base.

These people were all in sleds, pulled by mutated animals.

They didn't come empty-handed, but exchanged some other things for seeds and poultry with them.

The sudden arrival of extreme cold made some people unable to bear it, and ordinary crops were directly frozen to death.

But the plants and poultry that were exchanged from here are all alive and well.

They don't know when the cold will end, or what other disasters will follow.

But they understand that if they want to survive, it is very necessary to change more plants and poultry.

After some haggling, the men exchanged what they wanted.

And Nan quit their base, not only did they have no loss, but even because of this incident, the status of the base was improved.

Of the nearby bases, they have the most food, the most united people, and the highest force value.

In addition, the people in the surrounding bases want to exchange materials with them, and their attitudes are relatively low.

After a long time, their base faintly became the leading one.

Of course, only food is not enough, and the weather is cold, and how to heat it has become a big problem.

There is not enough coal, wood and other fuels, and there is no food to cook.

This problem will definitely not be solved only in the bases, and each base has begun to send people out.

But in the past few years, the weather has been abnormal, and most of the ground has been underwater, and it is not easy to find a tree.

Returning again and again in vain makes people's hearts heavier and heavier.

Although there is space in Nanci, the size of the space is limited, and even if all the trees are planted, it will not be able to meet the demand at all.

Fortunately, the researchers have not given up research, and when everyone is gradually despairing, the experts have developed a new type of fuel.

Ice and snow are the main products, supplemented by some other materials, which directly solves the problems of heating and cooking.

Giant mutant animals are also gradually becoming active on the ice, which are strong in combat and hateful to humans.

But with the right approach, there's nothing wrong with dealing with them.

Being able to hunt one is enough for many people to eat meat part of the time.

Not only that, but holes can also be carved out of the ice to catch the mutant fish below.

Although the process is a bit hard, as long as it is handled properly, there are basically no casualties.

As the days passed, the base was on the right track.

One day, there was suddenly good news in the base, someone was pregnant.

Since the end of the world, people's living environment has become worse and worse, and they are afraid of not having enough food and clothing, and later some mutations have occurred.

In these years, not only have no newborns been born, but I have not even heard of anyone getting pregnant.

It's as if people can only live to this generation and have no future.

While people are struggling to survive, they are always at a loss and afraid.

This good news is like the sunshine through layers of dark clouds, bringing people a different hope.

The news was like a bird with wings, and it flew all over the base in an instant, and everyone was rejoicing about it.