Jiangnan rhyme, hidden space.

Flame burns.

Yu Qiang and others sat around the fire and roasted the fire, eating the Iberian ham that had just been cut.

Yu Qiang finished the cola in one breath, stuffed a piece of ham into his mouth and stood up.

Pointing to the pile of supplies placed on the table in front, he said to the others:

"Eight hams, one is about 8 kilograms, that is 64 kilograms of ham."

“There are ten boxes of dried sea cucumbers.”

“There are 19 cans left in Coke.”

“Babao Top Pu'er Tea.”

“2 jars of honey.”

"A bag of oats, not open, I just saw it and probably still can eat it."

"Two boxes of nuts."

"4 bags of whole wheat bread. Although they have worms, they should not die if they are put in a pot and cooked..."

"3 cans of peanut butter, 1 can of sesame paste, 2 cans of tomato sauce, 2 cans of sashimi sauce, 5 packs of salt, 4 packs of MSG, 1 can of soy sauce, 2 cans of olive oil..."

"There are two bags of rice. I just opened it and looked at it. They all turned black and moldy. I'll think about how to deal with it later..."

"As for other foods, they are basically rotten and can't eat them at all."

"in addition."

Yu Qiang pointed to the wine on the bar and said:

"In addition, there are 46 bottles of foreign wine, 2 boxes of collector's version tables, one box of cigars, and two unopened Huazi."

He pointed to the open kitchen next to the bar and said:

"One set of knives, two iron pots..."

"It's probably these things, and the others are not worth much."

After listening to Yu Qiang's story, everyone shone brightly.

This is the seventh year of the end of the world. Now that we can find so many supplies, we are as lucky as a pie from the sky.

Food like ordinary people basically rot after so many years.

But this room has always been in a closed state, and things like ham and dried sea cucumber can be kept for a long time.

And the longer it is stored, the better it tastes.

The spotted man He Wenjie stood up and closed the window next to him.

He asked Yu Qiang, "Captain Yu, there is such a big blizzard outside. Although there is food now, we have to brave such heavy snow, walk seven or eight hundred kilometers to a place we have never been to."

"Why stay here, at least... This place is quite spacious and there is no danger for the time being. How about we go to that oil city after the Blizzard is over?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, others looked at Yu Qiang one after another.

It was Yu Qiang's contribution to their ability to survive from death.

And now Yu Qiang is the captain, and whether to leave or stay is mainly listened to Yu Qiang.

Yu Qiang sat on the leather sofa and wrapped a blanket on his body.

This blanket was found in that compartment bedroom.

He looked at the vast white area outside the window, and the building opposite was already frozen, and even the windows were long icicles.

"Okay, then let's stay. After the Blizzard is over, we will go to the Oil City again!"

"That's great!" Little Radish Head stood up excitedly.

Smiles appeared on everyone's faces, and no one would want to travel a long distance in such cold weather, braved the snowstorm.

Isn't it good to stay indoors, roast on fire, and drink wine to sleep?

The old man raised his head and stared at the vents where they came down, his eyes flashed and asked Zhuang Qian:

"Zhuang Qian, when you finally climbed into this ventilation duct, did you install the elevator baffle back?"

Zhuang Qian nodded and said, "It's been installed back, don't worry, and I remember when we left the toilet above, we pressed the vent ceiling back."

He Wenjie said with some concern:

"But when we ran into the toilet, two people from the Fortress of Hope saw us, and I wonder if they would find us slipping away from the toilet ventilation duct."

“The probability is relatively low, very low.”

Yu Qiang analyzed:

“The ventilation duct route is extremely complicated, and we climbed down from the elevator shaft, so it should be hard for them to think that we would come down from the elevator shaft.”

"Even if they get down from the elevator shaft, there are so many floors in this building, they can't search for it one by one, and there are zombies in these buildings, so they won't seek death."

Everyone nodded, and they unanimously felt that what Yu Qiang said made sense.

After all, this building is more than 400 meters high. The group of people in the Hope Fortress are at a height of more than 400 meters, while they are in a sphere of more than 100 meters, nearly 300 meters apart, and there are countless floors apart.

Moreover, the path they just climbed down is unreplicable.

Any accident occurs on the way, it may lead to death.

He Wenjie looked around the space and found that there were some wooden tables and cabinets that could be used to burn.

But this won't last long, so he asked Yu Qiang:

"Captain, do you know where the switch from this secret space leads to the outside?"

When Yu Qiang heard him ask this question, he said nervously:

"What do you want to do? We just saw the situation outside. There are many zombies on this floor. We can't open the door leading to the outside."

He Wenjie quickly explained:

"I'm worried that we are short of fuel. When we climbed in, I saw a lot of wooden tables and chairs outside. We could leave someone to go back to the ventilation duct to investigate the situation. Others opened the door and moved the wooden tables, chairs and benches to burn them."

Yu Qiang thought about it and said:

"Yes, but don't worry, let's have some food first, then take a nap, and when we are in better condition, open the door and move the tables and chairs in."

Gulugulu~

At this moment, the water in the iron pot boiled, the oats in it rolled, and the aroma of oats came to the nose.

Yu Qiang took a spoon and handed out a bowl of oatmeal porridge to everyone.

They haven't eaten this kind of decent food for a long time.

Little Radish Head ignored the burning of her mouth and took a deep breath. He wanted to vomit, but he couldn't bear it.

So he opened his mouth and exhale hard.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Eat slowly and don't burn the esophagus." The old man slowly stirred the oatmeal porridge with a spoon next to him, looking at the little radish head and reminded.

It took a while for the little Radish head to swallow the oatmeal porridge.

His ears were red, and he sat on the sofa imitating the old man, picked up the spoon and stirred the oatmeal porridge slowly.

But his eyes were eagerly staring at the oatmeal porridge, wanting to drink it quickly.

Zhuang Qian took the oatmeal porridge and walked to the windowsill, looking at the flying snowflakes outside, and fell into deep thought.

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A space capsule above three hundred meters.

The rebellion of the "foods" was finally suppressed, and the hope fortress leader Ke Weiyi looked gloomy as water.

Looking at the old Wu Huang Biao, who was in charge of this No. 2 grain warehouse, scolded:

"What the hell is going on? I asked you to slaughter the food in warehouse No. 2, why did all the food in warehouse No. 34 come out?"

In their eyes, the other survivors are food, which is not much different from a pig and a sheep.

When Huang Biao saw the leader getting angry, he was nervous and replied with a tough bullet:

"Just just found out that it was a small number of survivors from the No. 2 grain warehouse to incite others to cause riots. When we opened the grain warehouse door, these people rushed out."

"In the chaos, they released all the people from the No. 34 grain warehouse. I suspect that it was also the grain warehouse opened by those people, which led to chaos."

"who?"

Ke Weiyi gritted his teeth, his eyes as if he was about to squirt out anger.

"Where are those people?"

If he caught them, he would have to peel them alive.

When Huang Biao heard the leader ask this question, he bent his waist deeper.
To be continued...