Farming in the Apocalypse

Returning ten years ago, with only two months left until the giant storm, Jing Shu began building her fortress, raising some endangered chickens, ducks, and fish, planting some vegetables that woul...

Chapter 543: The War Caused by Compressed Biscuits

Chapter 543: The War Caused by Compressed Biscuits

"Bang!"

The sound of gunshot startled Jingshu, "What happened down there? Why was there a gunshot?" Jingshu paced back and forth anxiously. She could only roughly know that the fat chicken was not hit and it was not the target, but from the information sent by the fat chicken, it seemed very frightened, and everyone around it wanted to eat it!

"No, it's still very dangerous to leave a fat chicken down there, and I have to go down and check on the seeds." If there was a chicken in front of her in her previous life, Jingshu would have tried her best to eat it, and would not even let go of the chicken feathers. Not to mention that now there are not only people from the fleet, but also people from the village who seem to have been swept in. These hungry people don't care who you are.

"Have you thought of the rescue plan?" Jingshu asked.

Yang Yang sighed, covered his red nose and said, "There are two rescue plans. Let's implement plan A first. The base can be built in two or three days. It's really cold at the end of this damn mountain range." He was shivering with cold. The weather was indeed getting colder.

Jing Shu, wrapped tightly in a blanket, scoffed. "This guy's wearing autumn clothes in minus 20 degrees Celsius. Who else would be freezing to death?" The underground tectonic plates are still moving and retaining heat, which is why they haven't frozen. Otherwise, this would be a huge iceberg.

"Okay, you guys figure out the rescue plan. I have to go down. There are only two of these umbrella stands, so you guys stay up there. The situation down there doesn't look good. My chicken wasn't swept away by the waves, but now it's in danger of being eaten..."

The fat chicken served as a test subject, and the test flight was successful, so Jingshu no longer had any concerns.

Jun Bao showed an expected look and took out a handful of energy bars from his pocket, which was covered in mud and could not be distinguished as gray or black. "You are going to go down, so give me some of your food. I can't eat anything else."

"Okay, after all, you have paid, so I have to make sure you have food for the next two days." Jingshu nodded, and left behind all the cooked food that she didn't like very much, as well as some beef jerky and spicy rabbit jerky. Except for Jingshu, no one brought anything to start a fire, so when Jingshu was not there, they could only eat some cold and hard-to-chew food.

Although these foods are rare delicacies in the apocalypse, I have been spoiled these days...

Hao Yunlai showed a disappointed look: "Wait for Jingshu, I will find a way to go down and meet you as soon as possible. With me here, you will not be in danger."

What's so good about these fried dough twists and dried vegetables? These cold foods are meaningless. He prefers to drink a cup of hot milk tea with a sunny-side-up egg every morning, or eat a hot and mushy meat and egg pancake. Besides, his favorite ham has been taken away. What's the point of him staying here? His life has no meaning anymore.

Lvliu said, "Then let's bring some more compressed biscuits to the people down there. We don't know how long it will take before we can send food down again."

Jingshu said "oh" and took her big suitcase with her. Not only that, she also took her personal belongings, tent, etc.

Soon Jingshu was fully armed.

"It's so heavy, can you carry it?"

"Is this okay? We don't need to take any risks, right? This is quite high."

Jing Shu patted the special bone umbrella stand and said, "My grandfather made it with the special materials that Qian Duoduo gave me. I've practiced with it a few times, so don't worry."

With everyone reluctant to leave and say goodbye to the delicious food, Jingshu opened the bone umbrella stand and jumped off the cliff. It is similar to a parachute, but if there is a support point, it will bounce up like a spring, so it is the best tool in this environment.

The headlights hit Jingshu, as if to light the way for her, but unfortunately there was no need. Jingshu controlled the direction with ease, and finally made a perfect spin and landed on the ground, rolling over... with a thud, she crashed into a brick house. Because she had too many things on her body, there was another bang, and a big hole was smashed in the house.

"Ahem." Jing Shu, choking on the surrounding smoke, clutched the large box tightly. The contents of her backpack scattered, and some compressed biscuits fell out and landed at the feet of the man who was originally in the house, looking at him in confusion. He picked it up, smelled it, and said excitedly, "It's food, it's food!"

He tore the package in a panic and gobbled it up

He stood up, his whole mouth full of biscuit crumbs. One compressed biscuit was enough for an adult, but he wanted to swallow it in just a few bites. How was that possible?

The people who heard the noise and came over to see what was going on discovered something was wrong.

"Ergazi, did the rescue team up there send down some more food? Damn it, they ate the old hen before, this time, we really need...Ergazi? Damn it, it's food!"

"Mm, mmm."

"It's food. What kind of food?"

A group of starving and poor people rushed over with green eyes. Most of them were men, with very few women. Jingshu glanced at them casually and didn't see any children!

"Ergazi, give me some, you can't finish it all by yourself!"

The people who rushed in rushed towards Ergaizi as if they had lost their minds. Soon Ergaizi was submerged in the crowd. Later, people who heard that there was food also rushed in. It was unclear who was grabbing what. Ergaizi, who was trapped in the crowd, shouted: "The team above is handing out food. A person just fell down and there is food on him!"

A group of people with green light instantly shifted their focus, but they still wanted to find someone. Where was that person?

"Where are the people? There are no people!"

"Don't let that guy get away!"

"That man has a lot of food on him!"

The entire Ga Valley went crazy again, especially the people who had just grabbed the compressed biscuits on the ground. After tasting the blood, they could no longer control themselves! The compressed biscuits had a milky flavor and a hint of sweetness. One bite was enough to last for a long time, and the chewy aroma lingered in the mouth, making the stomach even hungrier!

"He must have gone to ***'s place!"

"Come on, let's find someone. The higher-ups finally distributed supplies to us, and we're starving to death. How can we let those people embezzle all of it?"

"Wait, if you just rush over like this, how can they give us food when they don't know the situation? I have two plans..."

The people in Gashangou knew that another person had been sent from above, and had brought a lot of food. Now they could no longer sit still and began to discuss how to get food.

As for Jingshu, after many twists and turns, Jingshu squeezed through the crowd and used the darkness as a cover, and finally succeeded in reuniting with the fat chicken. As the owner, of course she knew where it was.

At this moment, I saw that the fat chicken was nestling comfortably on a cushion. Someone considerately poured muddy water for it and placed a plate of mud as food for it. There was even someone giving the chicken a massage!

A voice also came: "Captain, are we really going to do what the loudspeaker says? We have to take good care of this chicken and let it lay eggs for us to eat? But it's just one chicken. How many eggs can it lay?"