But they didn't leave. Instead, they kept wandering outside the house and even howled a few times.

He Xiaobei got up from the bed, put on his coat and went out, asking Yingying to lift him up high.

At a distance of one hundred meters, He Xiaobei and the Wolf King looked at each other.

These Arctic wolves were large, each one as big as a pre-apocalyptic cattle, with particularly strong limbs, broad paws, and tails much larger than those of the wolves she had seen on TV.

It is obvious that they are mutated, and He Xiaobei observed that perhaps all of these more than 20 wolves are mutated.

Especially the white wolf leader, which was even as big as a car, with shiny and smooth white fur that glowed faintly in the moonlight.

In the night, the cold wind blew the wolf king's white hair. This guy looked at He Xiaobei for a while, howled again, and then reluctantly retreated a distance.

But they did not go far away. Instead, they took advantage of the night to go down the mountain towards the gathering place.

He Xiaobei stood on a high tree branch, took out a telescope and began to observe the situation below the mountain.

The wolves were very fast and in just a short while they reached the gathering place of survivors at the foot of the mountain.

Although they are large in size, the pads on the feet of Arctic wolves are very thick, which not only allows them to walk more steadily on ice and snow, but also can effectively hide the sound of their walking.

If there weren't people active in the gathering place at night, the wolves would probably have been discovered only after they rushed into the gathering place.

"Wolf, there is a wolf."

"What a big wolf! It's a mutant wolf. Everyone be careful."

"Everyone prepare for battle, the wolves are coming."

Suddenly, the gathering place was ablaze with flames, and the survivors came out of the tents, weapons in hand.

However, the wolves did not give them much time to react, and they quickly rushed towards the crowd on one side.

Gunshots rang out, but the bullets didn't seem to cause much damage to the mutant wolves. Everyone retreated while shouting.

Perhaps the wolves knew that there were too many people in this gathering place, so they just launched a surprise attack and killed a few people, then retreated with the bodies of those people in their mouths.

Drag marks and blood extended on the ground into the darkness. In just a few minutes, more than a dozen people were taken away from one side of the survivor base.

The surrounding shacks collapsed and supplies were scattered all over the ground. The group of people who had been terrified just now rushed towards the supplies.

More and more people joined in the scramble, some even started fighting, and finally pulled out guns and shot.

The farce lasted for more than half an hour. The wolves didn't kill many people, but many died while fighting for the supplies.

But who cares? In the apocalypse, everyone has become numb to death. The farce is over after the wolves left. Those who managed to grab supplies can have a good sleep, and those who didn't can go back to their shacks and continue to rest without any emotion.

As for those who died just now, their bodies had been dragged away long ago. Perhaps tomorrow the gathering place of survivors will be filled with the smell of meat.

He Xiaobei also put down the telescope. The little pine tree put her down and went back to sleep.

Maybe it was because of the medicine he had taken or the cold weather, but Yingying had been unusually quiet recently. He would only stretch out the branch when she got close to him, completely losing his usual liveliness.

She repeatedly confirmed with the other party whether there was any problem. Yingying seemed to sense her worry and stretched out several branches to pat her.

Only after confirming that it was fine did He Xiaobei feel completely relieved.

New Year's Day is almost here.

There was no commotion at the foot of the mountain during Christmas, but on Carnival Day, He Xiaobei still saw people celebrating through the telescope.

But it was just a bunch of people getting together to sing and dance around a fire, nothing else.

He Xiaobei doesn't feel much about foreign festivals, but he still has to eat stewed dumplings on New Year's Day.

He didn't go out of his way to pack more food, but just ate the previous stock. Because the Spring Festival this year was very close to New Year's Day, He Xiaobei thought he would wait until the Spring Festival to enjoy it.

When I woke up in the morning, it was still dark outside, but the lights on the first floor and outside the house were always on.

Not only does she have batteries that can be charged in space, she also has nuclear batteries prepared for her by Qin Yuan, so she doesn't care about this consumption at all.

As soon as she came downstairs, Butler Qin held an egg in front of her. He Xiaobei reacted for a moment before asking excitedly:

"Did the chicken lay eggs?"

Butler Qin nodded:

"Yes, but only one."

One also lays an egg. After raising it for half a year, I finally got a harvest. It is now a useful chicken for my family.