Chapter 352: Facing Ultra-low Temperature, Shelter
The group of survivors I met when I was underground before.
That shelter is pretty good.
Rest there for a while, then go to the base of the Seven Star Organization.
If I remember correctly, there are quite a lot of supplies there.
At least you can grow vegetables and raise livestock.
I don’t know if the chickens and ducks in the space prop RV can still survive.
And vegetables.
She could also continue trying to dig for groundwater.
Speaking of which, Nanxing suddenly thought of something.
She never figured out the function of that mysterious herb.
Still raising it.
Nanxing felt that its specific function might only be known by going to the base of the Seven Star Organization.
Even if we use humans to test the medicine, we won’t be able to find anything in a short time.
Moreover, there are only a few players and survivors left, and they are not easy to catch.
Since Changsheng was injured, Ping'an took over the driving.
It was almost evening now, the temperature was getting lower and lower, and people were shivering with cold.
I feel like I'm going to freeze to death at any moment.
Driving nowadays is not an easy task.
If they couldn't reach the underground shelter before dark, they would have to spend the night in the wilderness.
The wilderness is really too cold.
It's minus seventy or eighty degrees Celsius.
Before, they dared to stop and rest anywhere because they had a prop RV.
Now, if they dare to spend the night in the wilderness, won’t they freeze to death?
This is not an exaggeration. There are players who have frozen to death.
Nanxing had seen several undead beings, and they were probably insane.
While doing harmony exercises, he froze to death along with several others.
Just naked.
So unlucky.
She doesn't want to be such an unlucky person.
After rushing for a long time, they finally reached the underground shelter when the temperature dropped to minus 70 or 80 degrees Celsius.
The car could no longer be started.
It's frozen.
They have to walk the rest of the way on their own.
If it were a game, this place could be considered the circle of destiny, where one could survive the poison shrinking again and again.
Nanxing put a lot of hot packs on her body, but even so, when she got off the car, the temperature was still extremely low, which was very irritating.
They wore thick military coats and even covered themselves with blankets.
But still couldn't withstand the biting cold wind.
It’s cold, so cold.
It's cold to the bone.
The cold wind blew against her face, as if it was going to cut her skin at any time.
A few [hills] moving in the wilderness were fine when we were in the car.
With so many people around and the warm air from the car's air conditioner, it's not that intuitive to feel.
Now that he was finally facing extremely low temperatures, Nanxing felt as if he would be frozen to death at any time.
For the first time, I felt so helpless.
The power of nature cannot be avoided.
Fortunately, the car was parked not far from the shelter.
After it was completely dark, at 8:42 pm, Nanxing and the others finally arrived at the entrance of the shelter.
It took them two or three hours to walk this short distance.
She almost thought she was going to freeze to death outside. As she walked, everything went dark before her eyes.
I was so cold all over, like a popsicle.
Changsheng's condition was even worse, he was showing signs of falling into a coma.
Standing at the heavy door of the shelter, how to get in is now a big problem.
The door of the shelter is locked with a combination lock. This is not the base of the Seven Stars Organization, so Nanxing has no way to start.
Then we can only...
Summon a vending machine.
Nanxing used 60 cans to exchange for the password to the door of this shelter.
The food she had could only last about 10 days at most.
It's only Day 278 of the game.
There are still 87 days left, nearly three months.
Even without the burden of food like Ping An Chang Sheng, the remaining food could only last for one month, less than two months.
Nanxing's appetite is also growing.
After getting the password, Nanxing didn't rush to take them in, and didn't even get close.
Who knows how many living people are still inside, and whether these living people are building mechanisms outside.
Putting herself in other people's shoes, if it were Nan Xing, she would definitely make sure that anyone who wanted to rob the shelter would never return.
Using tools, Nanxing conducted some tests and after confirming that there was no problem, he took Ping'an, Changsheng and others to the gate of the shelter.
Enter the password and open the door.
The lights inside came on.
The power system here is still intact.
It's very good news.
She can continue to grow crops and vegetables. A drop in the bucket is better than no water at all, right?
The first floor of the shelter is the defense floor. It was originally a place to store vehicles, but now it is empty.
Judging from the decoration, this place was definitely created by a bored rich man.
The second floor is the living and entertainment area.
The storage and energy areas are at the bottom, a full 12 floors.
The excavation went dozens of meters underground.
When she reached the second floor, she was not in a hurry to continue exploring downwards, as Changsheng's situation was not optimistic.
Not only was he freezing, but his wounds also seemed to have undergone some strange changes.
It was very cold inside the shelter, like an ice cellar.
Fortunately, the power system was still usable. Nanxing directly turned on the air conditioner in a room and plugged in the electric heater to warm Changsheng.
After resting for about ten minutes, Changsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The wolf and the dog lay in front of the electric heater and refused to leave for a long time.
So comfortable.
Compared to the extremely low temperature outside.
Although the room temperature is still a little slow to recover, they don't need to wrap themselves in blankets for the time being.
Nanxing untied the gauze on Changsheng's stomach wound, but it didn't work.
The bleeding has stopped, but his wound...
How to describe it?
This place seemed to have life, as if something was about to burst out.
The shape of the wound looks like... a mouth.
Nanxing was horrified. He couldn't even feed one mouth, and if he had to feed another, wouldn't Changsheng go crazy?
“Gurgle——”
A huge belly rumbled.
Everyone is hungry.
Nanxing took out more than twenty cans of food, as well as prepared steamed buns, rice, bread, and fruits from the space.
Adding them together, it weighs dozens of kilograms.
They just can consume so much.
Nanxing injected Changsheng with a detoxification injection. If it works, he won't have to worry so much when dealing with mutated cockroaches in the future.
The wind outside was biting cold, and all living things were looking for a place to live and worried about food.
Nanxing was already in the shelter where electricity still remained, drinking hot water and eating delicious food.
So happy.
When they bit into the hot steamed buns, they felt like they were finally alive.
It’s really not easy.
Nanxing was eating dinner while thinking about the situation in the shelter.
It's so quiet here.
It seems that there is no popularity at all.
You know, there were as many as fifty survivors here before.
(End of this chapter)
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