Apocalyptic Natural Disasters: Zero-Cost Shopping for an Effortless Win

Heavy rain, extreme cold, extreme heat, insect plagues, hail, earthquakes, tsunamis, sky fire, dense fog, acid rain, sandstorms, mutated animals and plants...

Natural disasters were endless, ...

Chapter 50: Strangely Quiet Neighborhood

Chapter 50: Strangely Quiet Neighborhood

In the end, Gu Luan spent more than two hours in the mountains and found a total of 130 wild boars.

All 105 of them died and were buried in the ice.

The remaining 25 survived because they hid in a small cave.

But because I had nothing to eat, I lost a lot of weight due to hunger.

Gu Luan didn't dislike it and put all of them into the space.

Not only that, she also found more than a dozen frozen rabbits and three frozen pheasants in the mountains.

Tsk tsk, picking up bargains actually earns her more than killing people.

Gu Luan rewarded Huihui with another apple.

The sky had begun to darken and the temperature had dropped another two or three degrees.

After being outside for more than two hours, Gu Luan felt a little cold and quickly put more than twenty hot packs on her body.

When he was about to put Huihui into the space, Huihui suddenly bent its front hooves and signaled Gu Luan to sit on its back.

"Let me sit?"

Gu Luan smiled and touched Huihui's back, "You are still a child. I will ride on you when you grow up a little bit."

Huihui has been outside for quite some time, and she couldn't bear to see the little guy suffer from the cold.

What if I get sick?

Ignoring Huihui's objection, Gu Luan directly put it into the space.

After getting down the mountain, Gu Luan took out the snowmobile and drove towards Shengshi Jiangnan.

Gu Luan didn't expect that three hours later, she would meet Song Boyang and his group who should have arrived home long ago.

What was strange was that Song Boyang and his companions were actually walking back, and the ice sled was nowhere to be seen.

She saw them from a distance.

He put the snowmobile into the space and then ran towards the people.

"Gu Luan?"

When Song Boyang saw Gu Luan, he exclaimed in surprise.

"Why are you still here?"

Gu Luan asked them puzzledly.

"Stop talking. I met a disgusting, stinky woman."

Zhang Yao was the youngest, and he became furious when he thought about what had just happened.

"Um?"

Gu Luan took a closer look and found that Zhang Meng and Zhang Yao had marks of being beaten on their faces. His face darkened slightly, "What happened?"

Song Boyang asked Gu Luan to talk while walking, because if he stopped for a while, he would feel too cold to bear it.

They had been walking in the snow for over an hour.

They spent a lot of time resting along the way, which delayed Gu Luan from meeting them.

"Here's what happened..."

It turned out that after Song Boyang and the other six separated from Gu Luan, they took the firewood they had chopped and skated on their scooters, quickly returning in the direction of Shengshi Jiangnan.

Just over ten minutes after we set out, we encountered an off-road vehicle that had broken down in the snow.

When the people in the car saw them, they pointed their guns at them and asked them to stop.

There were four big men, all with guns, and among them was a pretty woman in her early twenties.

The woman was wearing fur and sunglasses, looking glamorous.

There was no sign of being beaten by the end of the world on her body, and she looked arrogant.

After getting off the bus, I asked them to give up their skates without hesitation.

Song Boyang realized that they were not easy to deal with, so he didn't dare to refuse.

Zhang Yao just raised a small objection and was beaten up by the young lady.

In order to protect his younger brother, Zhang Meng was also beaten.

The eldest lady did not have anyone kill them.

Maybe they think killing them is a waste of bullets, or maybe they don't have the concept of killing people just because they are not satisfied.

In short, brother Zhang Meng survived.

The eldest lady looked at the Zhang Meng brothers with contempt and begged for mercy, then she let them go and left with the four ice skating sleds.

When he left, he threw away the bundles of firewood with disgust.

Having lost their ice skates, Song Boyang and others could only walk on the ice and snow.

Unable to bear the cold, they found a house and made a fire to warm themselves.

When Gu Luan saw them, everyone was so cold that their hats, eyelashes and clothes were all covered with frost.

"That woman claimed to be the daughter of the Xia Group. These damn rich people actually bully others by taking advantage of their power after the apocalypse."

Zhang Yao grimaced in pain.

"Xia Group is a well-known enterprise in our Bai City."

He Rong knew something about the Xia Group, but not much.

I didn't expect that before the end of the world, I would be led by these capitalists.

After the apocalypse, these capitalists still live better than them.

"Well, we are lucky. At least we managed to save our lives."

Song Boyang still had to thank the daughter of Xia Ji for showing mercy.

Otherwise, with the chaotic order in the last days, their lives could be taken at will.

"Fortunately, we didn't bring any supplies with us when we came back, otherwise it would have been a big loss."

Liu Tianyu was still frightened and thanked Gu Luan again.

After he said this, the other five people felt relieved and also thanked Gu Luan.

Gu Luan, feeling inexplicably grateful, didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

I don’t know whether to say that Song Boyang and his friends are lucky or unlucky.

But he was able to save his life, which is a very good result.

In fact, she knew something about the daughter of the Xia family, of course, she learned it all from the Internet.

The head of the Xia family is called Xia Heng, and he is the chairman of the Xia Group.

His wife died early, leaving behind only a daughter named Xia Shanshan.

This Xia Shanshan relied on her family's wealth and did a lot of ridiculous things.

She remembered that it made the headlines at the time, so Gu Luan knew about Xia Shanshan.

Half an hour later, Gu Luan suddenly stopped and looked at a residential area on the left with a serious look.

"Why did you stop?"

Song Boyang stopped and asked in confusion.

Yu Dong and his companions also stopped walking and looked in the direction of Gu Luan, not understanding what she was looking at.

"Don't you feel something is wrong?"

Gu Luan's eyes were still on the community. He couldn't explain what was wrong, but he just felt that something was very wrong.

"What's wrong? Isn't it just a building?"

Zhang Meng didn't understand and shook his head to express his confusion.

Song Boyang watched carefully, his expression changed slightly, "Should we go take a look?"

It’s so quiet, so quiet that it’s scary!

It was completely dark now.

It stands to reason that even if an entire neighborhood has no electricity, there should at least be fire.

But the neighborhood in front is weird.

Not only was there no light, but there was no sound of talking either.

It has been nearly two months since the end of the world. Even if there is heavy rain or extreme cold, it is unlikely that all the people in an entire community will die!

At least some people should stay behind. If there are people there, there should be lights and voices.

Gu Luan nodded and took the lead to walk towards the tall building twenty meters ahead.

Song Boyang followed closely behind.

Yu Dong and He Rong looked at each other and followed forward.

Although the two brothers Liu Tianyu and Zhang Meng didn't quite understand what Gu Luan meant, they decided to follow and see.

The community is called Kanghua Community, and it has only about eight buildings.

In addition to the dozen layers under the ice, there are still ten layers left on the ice surface.

As soon as he entered the community, Gu Luan smelled blood.

Being able to smell blood from such a distance in the middle of winter.

It's not as simple as just one or two people dying.

Gu Luan stopped, and Song Boyang and the other six also stopped.

"You have to be mentally prepared."

"What kind of mental preparation?"

Zhang Meng was puzzled and asked subconsciously.

Song Boyang felt that breathing was a little difficult, looking ahead in the darkness, "Maybe there are no living people in the whole community."