Doomsday: Don't Bother Me Salted Fish

Chapter 347 Return

"Each has its own advantages."

Jianyue doesn't think a certain power is perfect, she is more envious of space and water powers.

In the early days, water-based superpowers did not have much lethality, and it was easy for people to think that water-based superpowers had no attack power. It was not until the first third-level water-based superpowers came out that people knew that water-based superpowers could also attack.

Gu Xiaoming nodded and said no more. He was not a talkative person, and now was not the time for small talk.

Every time I open my mouth, I feel a rush of cold air, and my whole body feels chilly.

Everyone helped, and soon the truck was full.

Only then did Zhou Youan know that besides him, there was another space superpower in the base. This space superpower only had six cubic meters of space, which was not as big as his.

There were three trucks left for nearly a hundred of them.

During the delay, heavy snow covered the entire road we had just walked.

Gu Xiaoming finally took everyone away. He could not let them stay here, nor could he drive them away and let them fend for themselves. He could only bring them back to the base to give them a safe shelter.

He knew that this was unfair to the woman, but he also had his own principles, but he could ensure that these people would be assigned heavy tasks and that they would not have any physical strength to do bad things.

After confirming to close the warehouse door, everyone left.

I don't know whether it was the heavy wind and snow that covered their scent, or the weather was too cold and froze the zombies. They returned along the same path, but they didn't encounter many zombies on the way.

It's just that the snow is too thick, affecting the passage of trucks.

It was better in the city. There were buildings blocking the way, and the wind and snow were not that heavy. Once we left the city, snow fell from the sky, and the wind blew up the snow. The whole world was filled with snowflakes, visibility was low, and the temperature was even lower.

What's even worse is that the wheels are not submerged in the snow, making it difficult to move forward.

As a last resort, several fire power users used fireballs to melt the snow on the road ahead, and the convoy moved forward at a rapid pace.

Gu Xiaoming looked at the snow on the ground and was worried. They could barely transport the first batch of supplies back. What should they do with the second and third batches?

The sky gradually darkened, and became slightly brighter against the backdrop of the snow on the ground.

It was already midnight when the group returned to the base. In a sense, they basically walked back.

Warehouses have been prepared in the base to store things, and the snow on the road is cleared regularly. It is not too thick and can be driven by the convoy.

Gu Xiaoming did not let everyone go home individually. He took everyone to the hotel where they had stayed before to rest. Whether they would go to carry the supplies for the second trip, when to go, and how to go would all be discussed again.

The hotel is under the jurisdiction of the base and no one is staying. The rooms here are enough for everyone.

The room was briefly cleaned, but only the floor was swept, the tabletop was tidied, and the bed was remade. There was no water at all to wash the sheets and bedding, and there were traces of dirt everywhere on them.

Jianyue believed that she was not mysophobic, but she could not accept such an environment. She would rather spend the night on a chair.

Zhou Youan and Tan Zhewen also couldn't accept such an environment. Fortunately, they had sleeping bags.

After having a quick bite in Jianyue's room, the three of them went back to their rooms to sleep in sleeping bags.

Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door of Jian Yue's room.

Opening the door, Fu Hang was standing outside.

"Leader Gu asked me to ask the three of you to gather in the lobby downstairs."

"Okay, come right away."

Jian Yue agreed, and then went to call Zhou Youan and Tan Zhewen.

Forgive me, I’ve been really busy these two days. I’ll continue to type and try to make up for everything I owe. I’ll cry to death.

(End of chapter)