Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1779 The white-haired wind has stopped?
Big camphor tree base.

Natural Disaster Research Institute.

Song Zhihong stood there in a daze, holding the walkie-talkie, not knowing how to respond to the city lord's words.

do not know?
He had told the city lord this answer many times. Although the city lord did not blame him, he felt a little ashamed.

It's not okay to just randomly pick a time. It would be troublesome if the time is wrong.

Dilemma.

"City, City Lord, the monitors were destroyed by the blizzard. I can't monitor the current wind speed, so..."

"So, you don't know either?" Li Yu's voice came from the intercom.

Song Zhihong answered with difficulty: "Yes, yes."

As Li Yu expected, although he had guessed the result, he still felt helpless after hearing Song Zhihong's answer with his own ears.

The white wind weather has lasted for two whole days. If it continues like this, the camphor tree base may not be able to hold out for much longer.

"Okay, I see."

Oil City.

The snow in the buffer city piled up to seven meters high in a short period of time.

The eight-meter buffer city wall has been completely buried and covered by snow.

The commercial area of ​​the trading bazaar was half buried in snow. The buildings in the commercial area were not tall to begin with, and now at a depth of seven meters, the lower two floors were completely buried.

Residential building.

Area C. Building 78, 205, nd floor.

Xu Feng looked outside through the gap in the window. It was all white and he couldn't see anything.

"Captain, there's snow everywhere outside, right?" Li Da, who was next to Xu Feng, leaned over and asked.

Xu Feng nodded with a grim expression:

"It's the snow, we're buried!"

"What do you mean we are buried?" Liu Rui climbed up from the bed and ran to the window to see what was happening outside.

“Is this snow?”

"Yes, when you fell asleep, I watched the snow outside rising little by little." Xu Feng said, rubbing his eyes.

The speed at which the snow thickness is increasing is even faster than the speed at which the flood is rising.

It's amazing.

Liu Rui was completely confused. He just took a nap and their second floor was buried in the snow!
"What should we do? Will we die if we are buried? Should we open the door and escape?" Liu Rui asked nervously.

"No."

Xu Feng flatly refused:
"If we open the door now, the snow outside has just fallen and is still loose. It will rush in directly, and then none of us will survive."

"Even if he doesn't freeze to death, he will suffocate to death!"

After saying that, Xu Feng shouted to Li Da:

"Li Da, you guys go get all our luggage and pile it on this cabinet. Try to increase the weight. Also move the bed over. Don't let the snow push the door open."

"Okay." Upon hearing this, Li Da quickly took the other people in the room to do the same.

The wooden bed was light, so they quickly moved it behind the door.

Li Da sat down on the wooden bed and looked up at the vent on the ceiling.

Somewhat worriedly he said:
"Captain, what should we do if there is a problem with the vents up here?"

"There's no other way. Ventilation and heating are the basis for our survival. If there's a problem with any of these two things, we won't be able to survive." Xu Feng replied somewhat dejectedly.

At this moment, he regretted choosing the room on the second floor.

When he entered the trading market before, he chose a room on the second floor because it was low and more convenient to go up and down the stairs.

Otherwise, if you choose the top floor, the seventh floor, it would take a lot of time to climb up and down the stairs every day.

But now, he was extremely envious of those who lived on the seventh floor.

People living in high places don’t have to worry about the risk of suffocation due to lack of ventilation.

at the same time.

There are many people in the same predicament as them. Those who live on one floor are even worse off, watching the snow rise step by step like a flood.

The room was filled with a foul odor.

During these two days, all of their excrement remained in the room and no one dared to open the doors or windows.

Opening the door before the snow freezes solid means death.

Watchtower No. 1 is five kilometers away from the trading market.

This watchtower, which is only 18 meters high, is now facing a desperate situation.

The door on the bottom floor had long been blocked by snow.

They had tried every possible way to clear the snow outside the door, but they were really powerless in this white-hair wind.

When the white hair wind came, Biaozi and Shunfeng were cleaning the snow outside the door and almost couldn't come back.

Later, because they were digging on a slope, they slid down directly from it, otherwise they would not have been able to come back.

In the white wind, they couldn't see each other even if they were face to face.

They were lucky enough to finally save their lives, but the speed at which the snow outside was increasing was beyond their imagination.

In just 48 hours, the snow depth increased to 17 meters.

It was only one meter away from burying the watchtower.

The top observation room.

The wind was howling and a steady stream of snow and wind blew in through the cracks.

Chang Yichang's face was red from the cold and his whole body was covered with snow.

He shouted to Biaozi below:

"Quick! Bring that board here too!"

Biaozi walked up the stairs, holding the wooden board that he had just chopped off the wooden bed, and handed it to Chang Yichang.

Chang Yichang took it, placed the wooden board outside the gap, and used the accumulated snow to block it.

hula-

A large cloud of snow blew over and knocked him to the ground.

Chang Yichang knelt on the ground in despair. He wanted to struggle, but there was too much snow outside.

Finished!

At this point, even if they used baffles to block the snow outside and prevent it from rushing in, they would still be buried in the snow.

few minutes.

For several minutes, he watched as the snow closed up the last gap.

They have completely lost any ventilation to the outside world.

Wow~
Some snow also flowed in through the gaps in the railings.

Biaozi quickly helped Chang Yichang up and took him downstairs.

Boom!
Biaozi closed the iron plate leading to the upper part.

Looking at the distraught Chang Yichang, it was the first time that Biaozi saw his elder brother like this.

I cried out with some bitterness in my heart:
"Brother, cheer up!"

Chang Yichang still looked the same, his whole body trembling slightly, his lips turning purple from the cold.

The whole person seemed to have lost his mind.

"Big brother!"

"Wake up!"

Seeing Chang Yichang trembling all over, Biaozi quickly shouted to Shunfeng on the opposite side:
"My eldest brother has lost consciousness due to the cold. Hurry up and carry him down to warm himself by the fire."

Shunfeng came over quickly, and the two of them helped Chang Yichang down the stairs.

Container fourth floor.

The firewood was still burning in the room, and in the firelight, there were frightened faces.

"What happened to Brother Chang?" When Nanshan saw Chang Yichang, he quickly got up and ran over.

Liu Guodong asked Shunfeng nervously:

"How's it going? Have you blocked the snow outside?"

Shunfeng smiled bitterly and said, "We are completely buried in the snow."

"Ah?" Liu Guodong was shocked when he heard this and sat down on the ground.

He kept muttering, "It's over, we're finished."

Although the container had windows, they were all buried in snow.

They can now only rely on the remaining oxygen in the container to breathe. Once the oxygen is exhausted, they will have no way out.

After hearing Shunfeng's words, the others also panicked.

Some people even cried out, "I don't want to die!"

"Why is it so difficult for us? We finally made it to the trading market, but we can't get in, and now we're buried in the snow!"

Zhao Dongbao's face turned pale. He looked at the burning firewood in the middle and said after thinking for a moment:
"I calculated the oxygen in this container. According to the number of people we have, it should be enough to sustain us for about 36 hours. But if we keep burning firewood, it will also consume oxygen, and we may not be able to last half the time."

"Eighteen hours. If we keep the fire going, we can only survive for eighteen hours."

"I suggest that we stop burning the wood, so that we can hold out for a while longer."

The voice just fell.

Someone refuted it.

"What's the use?" The person who spoke was Liu Guodong. He sat on the ground looking at the flames, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was talking to Zhao Dongbao.

"If we didn't burn firewood, we wouldn't last an hour and we would all freeze to death."

"Old Liu is right. We cannot stop using firewood for heating. We must maintain the temperature." Shunfeng said in a low voice.

On the other side, Nanshan and Biaozi helped Chang Yichang to the edge of the fire, took off his hat and shook off the snow on it.

But Chang Yiche still trembled all over, and there was snow on his eyelashes.

Biaozi quickly took off his coat and wrapped himself in the fur of the brown bear he had captured earlier.

"Brother, are you feeling better?" Biaozi asked with some concern.

No matter how many hardships he had faced in the past, he always watched Brother Chang stand at the front and let them persevere.

It seems like he is always full of hope and is always full of confidence.

This confidence gave others the strength to persevere.

But at this moment, Chang Yichang has become like this.

For Biaozi, it was like the collapse of his faith.

"What should we do now?" Nanshan raised his head and asked Shunfeng.

The captain of this team is Chang Yichang and there is no vice-captain.

However, Shunfeng has been in the team longer, has stronger combat power, and is a more stable person, so his position in the team is second.

Shunfeng glanced at Chang Yichang, sighed, and squatted opposite Chang Yichang.

He said to Chang Yichang with a sincere look on his face:
"Brother, please say something."

but.

Chang Yichang still stared ahead with a dull look in his eyes, his whole body still trembling.

It seems like he can't hear what Shunfeng says.

Ugh.
Seeing Chang Yichang like this, Shunfeng no longer had any hope.

He looked at the snow outside the window, his heart filled with bitterness.

At this point, what else can I do? I can only wait for death.

He looked at the bear meat and frozen mushrooms hanging in the air, gritted his teeth and said:

"Take half of the meat down. You're going to die anyway, so you'd better die well-fed!"

During this period, in order to last longer, they were very frugal in eating the food.

Now that death is imminent, we cannot waste this food.

Upon hearing this, Nanshan looked at the food hanging in the air with helplessness in his eyes.

"Ok."

After hearing their words, Liu Sanshui climbed up excitedly.

"Yes, I'd rather die with a full stomach!"

He was so hungry that only ribs were left on his chest, and he was frighteningly skinny.

He deftly took the meat hanging in the air down and chopped it into several large pieces with a knife.

Some of it was thrown into an iron pot to cook, and some of it was roasted on sticks next to the fire.

While being roasted, the bear meat became softened and the oil and water on the meat sizzled out.

The whole room was filled with the smell of meat.

But when they looked at the meat, they were not as excited as before.

This could be their last meal.

After half an hour.

The meat is cooked.

Nanshan distributed the meat to everyone, but there was still a pile of unroasted meat on the ground.

There was so much bear meat that they had eaten dozens of kilograms in the previous few days.

Put the skewers back on and place them over the fire to bake.

"Here you go." Nanshan handed a skewer of roasted meat to a woman in their team.

Chai Ruoyan took the barbecue. The barbecue that she had wished she could eat more of in the past now seemed so unappealing.

Her eyes were full of tears and her throat seemed to be blocked and uncomfortable.

"Thank you."

She held the hard-earned barbecue, tears dripping onto it.

Taking a bite of the barbecue, the barbecue mixed with tears was a little bit salty.

Kind of delicious.

Due to physiological reactions, when you are hungry to a certain extent, you will want to eat very much.

She bit madly into the roast meat in her hands, which they had cut into large chunks.

The outside was cooked through, but the inside was not.

But they don't care anymore.

They ate the barbecue in their hands frantically as if it were an enemy.

One piece after another.

Looking at their formation, it seems as if they are going to starve themselves to death.

"Brother, have something to eat." Nanshan put a piece of barbecue in front of Chang Yichang.

But Chang Yichang seemed to be unable to see anything and just stared blankly ahead.

"Eat something." Nanshan persuaded again.

Seeing that Chang Yichang ignored him, he had no choice but to take it and eat it himself.

As time went by, there was less and less barbecue.

In the end, only a quarter of the raw meat was left.

They ate more than 100 kilograms of bear meat.

Everyone was sitting on the ground speechless after eating.

People feel a little dizzy after eating.

Especially for people like them who are too hungry, eating so much meat suddenly makes them feel dizzy.

Perhaps it is because the oxygen in the room is being consumed, causing dizziness due to lack of oxygen.

After they finished eating, they were stunned for a while and then leaned against the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

One hour.

Two hours later.

The oxygen in the room is getting less and less.

Chang Yichang, who had been sitting, moved his ears and suddenly stood up.

He found a long wooden stick from the corner and walked straight to the stairs leading up.

The sound of footsteps woke Shunfeng up. With his blurry eyes, Shunfeng saw Chang Yichang holding a wooden stick.

This is what they use for firewood.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Chang Yiche's lips were cracked and his eyes seemed to have regained their former brightness.

"The snow has stopped!"

"What? Brother, are you hallucinating?" Shunfeng looked at Chang Yichang in disbelief.

They had all given up hope of living and had eaten the meat, just waiting to die.

Chang Yichang shook his head firmly, "The snow has stopped!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the observation room at the top.

"Get up quickly, the big brother has gone crazy!" Shunfeng quickly woke up Biaozi and others who were sleeping nearby.

"what happened?"

"Brother said the snow has stopped, brother is crazy!"

"How is that possible? We are all buried. What's the use even if the snow stops?"

"No!"

Nanshan's eyes suddenly lit up, "Three hours. If what Big Brother said is true and the snow has stopped, then we still have hope of surviving."

"How is that possible? We are all buried. There is not enough oxygen. How can we survive?" Biaozi asked.

Nanshan said seriously: "When the snow stops, the thickness of the snow will not increase, but it will collapse under the influence of gravity! The top was only buried three hours ago!"

"That means the snow covering us is less than half a meter. Just half a meter. The snow will collapse in a few hours."

"Yes!" Liu Guodong's eyes lit up.

"The key point is, how did you know that the snowstorm had stopped?" Liu Guodong continued with a frown.

"Have you forgotten? Big brother's hearing has always been very good. I still remember that time in Anyang, big brother heard zombies from a distance," Biaozi said excitedly.

Shunfeng pondered for a moment and looked at Chang Yichang who had walked up the stairs.

"So, brother, holding the stick, just wanted to test whether the snow outside had really stopped?"

"That's how it should be."

"Let's go!"

Everyone hurried towards Chang Yichang.

If the blizzard stops, they will live!
As long as the snowstorm doesn't stop, they can only continue to wait for death!
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