Chapter 137
Chapter 137
The wind has not stopped, and the hail has fallen in an instant.
At first, the hail just fell with the wind, and many animals were hit and their skulls cracked.
Since then, the buildings that once existed in humans have been shattered by hail.
Xia Muge couldn't help but sigh when he heard the crackling sound outside.
It's too loud.
Although the villa was still stubbornly resistant, the huge hailstones were like small cannonballs, and the walls were already uneven.
The most important thing is that such a sound cannot be completely isolated even with earplugs.
In this regard, Xia Muge could not do anything.
He even built an igloo outside the villa, but the igloo melted easily.
To put it bluntly, today's environment is simply not suitable for ice cubes.
Despite the fact that it is very windy now, the temperature is always above 20 degrees Celsius.
Of course, the worst thing now is that Qin Chuchu's computer and satellite have completely cut off the signal.
Now that all local area networks are broken, there is no longer a way for people to communicate over long distances.
In this regard, Xia Muge could only comfort her baby daughter, trying to let her not leave any psychological shadows in this environment.
Now they're hiding in the basement, but it's okay.
Except for the excretion problem, which may be a bit problematic, everything else is fine.
However, at this time, for the human base, it is the eternal night of civilization.
Equator, human base.
Rod was a little irritable.
Now 100,000 people are eating, drinking, and Lazar is pressing on him, and even the excretion of these people is a big problem.
They couldn't defecate outside, because the wind was too strong and there was hail outside, and unless they went out in armor, it would be the result of a terrible death.
However, the underground base itself is not very large.
When the site was built, it was difficult to completely drain it, although it had a simple drainage and sewerage system. But at that time, it was bitterly cold, and even if there was excrement, it was difficult to smell it in the bitter cold.
But now it's different.
This is the stinking septic pit.
This is not the most important thing, after all, as long as you can survive, you can endure it.
But the problem is that the desire of people here to live is getting lower and lower.
Or even that they are not alive, but they are just not dead.
One of the noticeable changes is that in the past, when Rhodes distributed food, there were always people who protested that the food was given less.
But now there will be no protests, on the contrary, acquiescing to such an outcome.
It's terrible.
Food represents a person's means of survival, and when a person does not even strive for the means of survival, it means that he is just waiting for death.
Rod couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this.
He looked at the weather outside.
The wind was still howling.
The only good thing is that there is a lake on the edge of the base, and some fish and water are easily blown to the base by the wind.
However, these things are not worth mentioning in the face of the despair that the wind has shrouded.
The wind doesn't kill, but the disaster it brings is real.
Now that the world is shrouded in wind and sand, almost everyone has decided that this world will be destroyed.
Civilization has reached the eternal night.
And the people of the base buried by the wind and sand also felt suffocated at this time.
This suffocation is not the suffocation of being oppressed, but the suffocation of being unable to turn over after feeling hopeless.
No one knows how long human civilization can last now, and everyone is just surviving.
There is not a single newborn left at the base.
Many women, after multiple conceptions and then miscarriages due to nutritional deficiencies, lose the ability to conceive.
Even, these women feel that this is the best outcome, and that it will be unfair to them if a new baby is born.
And how much prospect is there for a civilization without newborns?
That's the answer that everyone can answer: there is no prospect.
It was only a matter of time before humanity went to extinction.
Rod sighed.
He can't give up hope yet, and if even he gives up, then these people are really finished.
It must be admitted that Rhodes had lofty personal ideals and will.
It's just a pity that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.
At this time, he needed a lot of materials, however, Zhang Zihao, who had a lot of materials at this time, was huddled in the corner.
He lived on the ground floor.
Outside are all collapsed ruins.
There are also a lot of rats and bugs in this level.
However, they seem to be well water and not river water to him, and occasionally Zhang Zihao throws a few bones, and they will also take them away.
has been many times, and there are actually mice accompanying Zhang Zihao.
Zhang Zihao is not disgusted, he needs something to attract his attention.
Even rats are enough.
It's just that even this mouse can't stay with him for long.
Soon, it was gone.
Maybe it's finding a new rat's nest, or maybe it's dead.
In this era, even human life is fragile, let alone rats.
And Zhang Zihao is numb to this.
His eyes were now empty, and his luck was rapidly dwindling.
Although his vital signs are still there and he can still eat, his body is still crushed by excessive obesity.
He acquired diabetes.
This is an immortal cancer.
But the despair is that he doesn't know he's diabetic yet, he just feels like he's hungry easily.
The fried chicken is already full, so it's rice.
Then the excessive intake of sugar exacerbates the condition.
He didn't know that his body had reached a dangerous warning point.
And the wind outside is still strong.
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[Ding, the physical condition of the male protagonist is endangered, luck -10000, current luck 0.] Another
year has passed.
The wind has stopped, and so has the hail.
Xia Muge didn't expect that the actor Zhang Zihao really played himself to death.
According to the system's reminders, Zhang Zihao's physical condition is not good today.
Diabetes and high blood pressure overwhelmed his body's kidneys and pancreatic islets.
In addition to this, he began to have heart palpitations and could die suddenly at any time.
It can be said that during this period of time, Xia Muge heard the system remind him almost every few weeks, and his luck value decreased by one thousand or two thousand.
More and more later.
It's all deducted now.
Of course, a decrease in luck doesn't mean you're going to die right away.
It's just that after the luck value is gone, Zhang Zihao is almost the same as an ordinary person.
Xia Muge couldn't help but sigh that there are not many heroes who have killed themselves.
However, he probably also knows that as he gets more and more rewards, he only needs to change a node casually, and he can make the actor die.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh a little.
[Ding, it was detected that you have obtained a total of 500,000 luck points, and the system will send you a super reward after integration, please accept it.] [
Congratulations on receiving the reward: Speech Spirit.]
[Once a month only: One thing you say is bound to happen.] 】
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