Chapter 263 You can't just wait to die, right?
Captain Wei looked at the two people who were getting along.
He felt a little jealous.
He should have gotten along with the lady, but this guy got the advantage!
The look in his eyes when he looked at Gu Muchen became sharp.
Gu Muchen: "..."
"Then let's go back now and discuss it overnight. It's best to set off tomorrow!" Captain Wei made a decision.
...
When they return to the South China Base, they don't have to kill anyone.
Under the persuasion of Shen Fang and others, they cooperated with the head of the South China Base to kill the supervising city mutant.
At this moment, they came to the underground supply warehouse.
Seeing that there was not a grain left in the supply warehouse, they fell into endless despair and anger.
In just a few days, all their supplies were taken away?
"To be honest, several bases in the north have been shorted by them, and those with fewer people have been directly silenced." Shen Fang couldn't figure out why Base Commander Wen did this.
We are all Chinese, why not overcome difficulties together?
Why do they have to be so cruel and not give others a chance to live?
Base Commander: "...They obeyed our orders despite our misfortune, but they don't want to give us a chance to live?"
Now that the supplies are gone, they are completely useless.
They can't grow food, and it's even harder to find supplies.
Just when he was in despair, the news brought by Captain Wei made them even more desperate: "You mean, the areas around us are occupied by foreigners?"
Damn it!
"I'm going to fight them!" There are so many of them, and they won't survive anyway, so they might as well have the last battle and kill an invader to make a profit.
"Not really!" The guard leader told them about the weather conditions.
"God won't let us live?" The base commander sneered speechlessly.
"If you want to live, migrate. You will definitely find a way to survive in the north!"
The base commander frowned: "We have more than four million people!"
Almost all the survivors in the south gathered here.
It's not easy to migrate so many people.
"You don't have supplies, so you don't need to prepare at all. You can just leave whenever you want." The guard leader was worried: "But... not everyone is willing to leave. After another round of screening, the number of people should not be that large."
Many people are unwilling to take risks before they are in danger, and it's a long journey.
A large number of people should choose other bases.
The base commander thought, don't we have no supplies?
What will so many people eat on the road?
Most of the people will starve to death before they even reach the destination.
But staying will mean death too.
Maybe they will be lucky enough to find some food on the way, which is better than staying here and waiting to die.
If it really doesn't work, the main force will go to Ducheng Base.
Steal their supplies? He will take them back!
Who is not a human being? They don't even leave any food.
"Okay!" He made the decision.
In fact, a big part of the reason is that he feels that they will not starve to death if they follow Leader Wei.
He can't explain why, he just has this feeling.
A meeting was held at the South China Base overnight, and everyone must attend.
When they heard that they were leaving, some were happy, some were unhappy, some were hesitant, and some made a decision immediately. There were
more happy people.
This group of people was more open-minded.
Knowing that the supplies were stolen, some complained, but more of them were eager to survive.
You can't just wait to die, right?
Those who are unhappy are more rude.
They think it's the base commander's fault.
They even think that the loss of supplies is the base commander's fault.
They don't believe the base commander's explanation or the words of the security team.
Finally, they were taken into the supply warehouse, and they realized that the things were really gone.
"No matter! It's your responsibility if you lost our supplies, and you, as the base commander, must be held responsible!"
Seeing that they were making things difficult for the base commander, the deputy base commander immediately came out and shouted: "Originally, these supplies were not yours. We saved them bit by bit, not from you!" The
reason why their base has so many people is because they don't have to hand in supplies when entering the base. Do
they have the nerve to come and ask for supplies now?
"...There are also some that we went out to find back, right?" Although not many.
"You found it, but you were not rewarded with crystal cores? Or something else?"
The base commander saw the deputy base commander arguing with them, and raised his hand to signal them to stop: "We still have some supplies here, which can be divided into two parts. One for those who stay, and one for those who go with us!"
As for how to divide it later, that is their business.
The team that left with them will be divided by them.
Fortunately, he is not too stupid.
He did not put all the supplies in one basket.
There are not many things, but they can last for a few days.
As long as they find supplies on the road, they can still survive.
There are almost one million people who want to stay.
Many of them are psychics, and they are relatively powerful.
They don't believe that the weather will continue to warm up, and God will never let them die.
They are even more unwilling to travel so far.
They thought that there were still green plants in the south, and they could be cultivated sooner or later.
There were also a small number of weak people who were unwilling to take the risk of going so far.
So the base commander distributed the part of the supplies that belonged to them to them.
He also reminded them: "Don't stay in this base any longer, it's not safe!"
Some people listened to the advice and left directly after getting the supplies.
More people chose to stay here.
They always felt that they would definitely find something in such a large base.
Before noon, the entire base began to migrate.
With so many people, the movement was naturally slow.
There were quite a few cars, and Juyue also donated some cars.
A convoy of more than ten kilometers was formed.
On the way, Juyue also secretly stuffed some supplies into their supply trucks.
After all, with a population of more than three million, the things were still theirs.
Because the team was too long, it was divided into three groups.
At the front was led by Shen Fang and Gu Chen, and part of the security team of the South China base cooperated, bringing some stronger ordinary psychics.
In the middle was the base commander and a group of security guards, all of whom were the elderly, women, children, and a group of people with weak superpowers, as well as a supply vehicle.
In the back were mid-level superpowers, guarding the team leader's men, who were at the rear.
Chuyue and Gu Muchen drove an RV and followed at the end of the team.
The weather was hot, and Chuyue felt drowsy after lunch.
Gu Muchen saw that she was tired, so he slowed down the car.
The road now was not as bumpy as before the apocalypse, but he managed to drive the car out of the flat highway before the apocalypse.
After driving for more than an hour, they had some distance from the team in front.
Chuyue suddenly opened her eyes.
She released her mental power and looked around.
She heard a subtle sound.
"Yueyue..." Gu Muchen's extremely patient voice came.
Only then did Yue withdraw her mental power and look at him.
She saw that his clothes were soaked, his hair was soaked, and big drops of sweat were dripping down his forehead.
Because he was enduring, the veins in his arms were bulging.