When the cold disaster came, everyone hid in the nearby air-raid shelters. Later, the survivors set up various bases and arranged teams to go out on daily missions to find supplies from the ground to survive.
A team from the Dawn Base encountered a snowstorm today, so they returned in a hurry.
"Hand over all the supplies." The team leader began to count the supplies.
After the buildings were collapsed by the wind and snow, many supplies were buried under the rubble. People had few tools, and each excavation and search was a big challenge.
The team members dug their hands until they were red and bleeding, but they only found some things that could be burned to keep warm and a few bags of crushed oatmeal and biscuits.
The team leader collected the supplies and distributed food. He cut a compressed biscuit into ten portions, one for each person. When he was done distributing the biscuits, he found one extra portion and realized, "Who is missing?"
"It seems to be a girl. We forgot about her! Should we go back and bring her back..."
The team leader glared at the person who was speaking and said, "Do you know how much fuel is wasted in one trip? Why don't you fill the tank?"
The woman didn't dare to say a word. Car gas was more valuable than her life.
After eating the compressed biscuits, they were still very hungry, but everyone knew that they should be content, after all, supplies were limited.
In addition to those who froze to death in the air-raid shelter, many others died of starvation.
They are lucky to be alive.
The base will light a fire for heating at a fixed time every day, and the rest of the time you have to rely on yourself.
The woman returned to her seat and lay down, hugging her friend next to her for warmth. She was about to fall asleep, but was awakened by the sound of hurried footsteps.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was an acquaintance.
"Are you the Fan, Fan Yueyue?"
"It's me." Fan Yueyue stopped.
"You actually came back alive!" The woman's words had no sarcasm in them; she was just expressing her shock.
Fan Yueyue panted lightly and smiled shyly: "Because I have received the gift from God."
The woman's expression was indescribable: It's over, has this child become stupid from the cold?
Fan Yueyue took out the steamed bun that was covering her chest and showed it to him: "This is the food that God gave me."
There was only a trace of heat left in the steamed bun, but the woman's face was full of astonishment. She stared at the bun, swallowing saliva frantically, her eyes as red as a zombie staring at a living prey.
These are hot steamed buns. Before the cold disaster came, she ignored the steamed buns, but now she can't afford them.
The people around also stood up, all eyes focused on the steamed buns, their pupils shining.
"Little sister, where did you get the steamed buns?"
"We still have steamed buns in our base? Didn't they say that the biscuits are almost gone?"
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Before Fan Yueyue had the chance to explain everything to everyone, people from the management had already arrived.
It is not easy for ordinary people in the base to have steamed buns to eat.
The person in charge of the base was Xu Nuoqian. He asked seriously, "Where did you get these steamed buns? Did you find the supplies but didn't hand them in? Where did you find them? Have you searched the surrounding areas?"
There are still more than 300 people in their base, but the food is far from enough. If they continue like this, they will only wait for death.
Now things have taken a turn for the better. We just need to find out where the steamed buns came from and send people to search nearby.
Maybe we can find more frozen products like steamed buns to temporarily alleviate the crisis at the base.
Fan Yueyue shook her head and said, "I didn't find it. The steamed bun suddenly appeared in the air. It was given to me by the gods."
"..." Xu Ruoqian was silent. As an atheist, he was speechless after hearing these words.
Where are the gods in this world?
Xu Ruoqian took the steamed bun and found that it was still a little hot, and his brows immediately furrowed.
In this situation, it is difficult to heat food outside alone, and the possibility is almost zero.
There is no other base within two or three kilometers around, so where do these steamed buns come from?
Fan Yueyue said excitedly: "Originally the steamed buns were that big, just like a schoolbag. I ate a lot, but still couldn't finish them." She made a big circle with her hand.
When these words came out, people around were very envious.
There are so many hot steamed buns that you can't finish eating!
They want to eat too!
The woman was so jealous that she even regretted why she was not the one left behind by the team leader today.
A little boy with sunken cheeks blinked his overly large eyes and licked his lips weakly, imagining that he was also eating a big steamed bun: "Mom, I want to eat steamed buns too... I'm so hungry."
The woman hugged the little boy lovingly and coaxed him, "Okay, okay, eat your steamed buns and take a nap. You won't be hungry when you wake up." She said this, but she also knew that her child would definitely not be able to eat steamed buns.
The little boy couldn't sleep either, his stomach rumbling. The others were also so hungry that their faces turned yellow and sunken, like zombies.
The air-raid shelter was dead and depressing.
Xu Ruoqian pursed his lips. He was in a very complicated mood. He didn't believe in any gods, but Fan Yueyue insisted that the steamed bun suddenly appeared in the air.
Fan Yueyue also asked him: "If you think this is not a gift from God, then where did this steamed bun come from?"
Xu Ruoqian paced a few steps, took a deep breath, and made up his mind: "Do you remember where you got the steamed buns? I'll go with you to see."
Xu Ruoqian brought Fan Yueyue, as well as the management and several captains of the expedition team out of the air-raid shelter.
There is only one car in the Dawn Base.
The bus was full of people. In the vast white snow, they were like ants, moving forward with unknown and expectation.
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Lin Siyu was holding a laptop and taking pictures of the refrigerator.
A small car suddenly appeared in the camera.
"Another villain is coming?" Lin Siyu has discovered that he can only see this small area at present.
After Fan Yueyue left this place, she could no longer see the other party's situation.
Also, cars as a means of transportation basically no longer exist nowadays, so what era are these little people from?
After reaching the destination, Fan Yueyue got out of the car and said, "This is it. At that time, a strange sound came from the sky. I thought it was a monster, but after a while, Mantou appeared. So that sound was not a monster, but a god."
Xu Ruoqian looked around and said in a cold voice: "But there are no steamed buns and no gods now."
"I'm not lying, I'm really here," Fan Yueyue was a little anxious when she heard it, she opened her throat, "Lord God, are you still there?"
Xu Ruoqian frowned, his eyes full of fatigue and impatience, and asked directly: "Stop pretending, what on earth is this?
Who sent you?"
He already had his own judgment in his mind. He thought that Fan Yueyue was probably bribed by people from other bases. The steamed buns were also given by the other party. They used the story of ghosts and gods to deceive people.
Food is very precious in the end times. The other party is so generous, and no one knows what his purpose is.
Fan Yueyue stamped her feet: "Everything I said is true!"
Xu Ruoqian's voice was filled with impatience: "Do you think I will believe you? I'll give you one last chance, tell the truth." What a bullshit god, it's really bullshit, he couldn't even make up a realistic lie.
Fan Yueyue covered her face in anger.
The atmosphere suddenly became hot.
Lin Siyu supported her chin and deliberately put the steamed buns out of the steamer at this time.
The little people also seemed to sense it and looked up. In their field of vision, there was a shadow like a dark cloud pressing down.
"Ahhh! Run! A meteorite is falling!"
Everyone's first reaction was to cover their heads and run away, for fear of being crushed into mud.
However, someone soon discovered that the "meteorite" that fell from the sky seemed to have consciousness and deliberately avoided them without causing them any harm. After taking a closer look, they realized that this was not a meteorite at all.
"It's a steamed bun! Oh my God, such a big steamed bun." The team leader was shocked and ecstatic, and ran around the big steamed bun in disbelief.
Xu Ruoqian was also shocked. It took him a long while to come back to his senses. He reached out and tore off a piece of the big steamed bun and put it in his mouth. The soft and sweet taste forced him to admit the fact: "...This is indeed a steamed bun."
Fan Yueyue's eyes lit up: "Now you believe me, right?"
Xu Ruoqian swallowed the bun and stood there for a while. Seeing that he did not show any abnormal signs of poisoning, he looked up at the sky and murmured, "Are there really gods?"
He doesn't believe in God, but if it's not God, then how can he explain all the weird things that just happened?
Xu Ruoqian really couldn't come up with a conclusion, and he knew that now was not the time to dwell on this, so he temporarily put his doubts aside and waved to the others, "Come on, quickly load the big steamed buns onto the car and take them back to share with everyone."
I don't know if God is real, but this big steamed bun is definitely real.
There were three such steamed buns, enough for more than 300 people in their base to have a full meal.
However, because the steamed buns were so big, they could not fit in the car and had to be placed on the roof.
There was a layer of paper under the steamed bun to prevent dirt and stickiness, but the team leader still climbed onto the roof excitedly. Regardless of the biting cold, he took off his clothes and wiped the roof clean.