Apocalyptic natural disasters, I use the gold house to store goods and win

When this conclusion came out, Shi Jiaojiao and the other three were surprised.

There is no way around it. The truth that the brighter something is, the more dangerous it is has been ingrained in human nature for thousands of years.

This snow is so red, who would have thought that it just changed its skin to scare humans?

According to Qin Jun, the snow outside is even cleaner than the snow before the end of the world, and it is completely fine whether used for washing or drinking.

Once the base confirmed that the snow posed no threat at all, they released the news.

In an instant, the entire base was in an uproar, just like the New Year and other festivals before the apocalypse.

What they lack most now is water!

There is a saying that goes, it doesn’t matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat.

Similarly, no matter how strange the color of the snow is, as long as it is drinkable, it is good snow.

At the same time, in order to help survivors store more water, the supply and marketing cooperatives directly put compression bags on the shelves.

Yes, it is the compression bag that Shi Jiaojiao donated to the country anonymously.

After several improvements in the capital, compression bags can now be mass-produced.

Of course, the compression bags sold to survivors are not as large as those used on base.

The first compression bag manufactured by the country had a volume of 500 liters. The one sold now is a smaller version, only 100 liters, but for individuals, it is completely sufficient.

The compression bags were sold out immediately after they were put on the shelves.

Fortunately, the capital has prepared enough supplies, and the quantity sent to each base is sufficient.

However, due to the raw materials, the price of compression bags cannot be too cheap.

A compression bag costs 100 points, which could be a few months’ rent, or it could be enough to eat whole-grain cakes for more than half a year. But at such a high price, no one hesitated.

For ordinary survivors, compression bags are simply life-saving artifacts in drought weather. It is worth using 100 points to buy your own life!

While the survivors were buying compression bags, the base was also busy collecting the snow on the ground.

No one cares whether the snow will get dusty and dirty after falling on the ground?

It’s good to have something to drink now. Besides, it’s not clean and you won’t get sick if you eat it.

Wang Jia looked at the survivors around him who were all moving, and he also felt like making some moves.

"Should we collect some as well?"

Shi Jiaojiao took out two buckets: "We don't lack water, just collect some."

For them, there is no need for compression bags at all. The warehouse can keep the snow fresh anyway. After the snow is collected in buckets, it can be stored directly in the warehouse.

Moreover, she was traumatized by the white fog this time when she was collecting snow.

The snow now seems harmless, but who knows if it will become the antidote to some disaster in the future like the companion grass.

Anyway, this little bit of snow doesn’t take up much space, so just save it and it’ll give you peace of mind.

However, for safety reasons, the four of them were fully armed when they went out, and they had to wear masks.

It is impossible to be completely isolated from the air, but since they have the conditions, they would breathe in as few breaths of outside air as possible.

Shi Jiaojiao didn't plan to store too much snow, so the snow in the yard was enough for them to use.

However, perhaps because the temperature in the room was too high, the four of them were still covered in goose bumps as soon as they went out due to the cold air outside.

Because girls' physiques should try to avoid contact with things that are too cold, this time Shi Jiaojiao could only stand aside with Wang Jia holding flashlights to provide lighting, while Mu Ci and Tang Wei were responsible for shoveling snow.

Perhaps the noise from next door was heard. Just as the bucket was filled with snow, Tang Tianlin's voice came from the other side of the wall.

He called out "Brother Tang" tentatively first, and after hearing Tang Wei's response, he spoke up: "Did you guys get any compression bags today? I went there early and bought several at once. If you didn't get any, I'll get you two."

Tang Wei refused while shoveling snow: "No, just keep it for yourself. We have also grabbed it here."

The locations of their two courtyards were not the cheapest, but they were in a corner and not close to other residents, so there was no need to worry about their conversation being overheard by others.

Since Shi Jiaojiao only planned to store two buckets of snow, it didn't take long for her to finish the work.

After saying hello to Tang Tianlin who lived next door, the four of them rubbed their arms, opened the door and hurried in.

Although the residents in the "villa area" live in better conditions, no one complains about too much water, so there are still quite a few survivors who go out to shovel snow.

Of course, things are even more lively with the ordinary survivors.

Residents of the "villa area" have their own yards and can barely maintain their useless decency when collecting snow, but in other residences it is obvious that there are more people than food.

There's so little space outside and so little snow, so we have no choice but to grab some.

At this time, no one cares about the temperature outside. There is no need to choose between being frozen or quenching thirst.

Besides, everyone's bodies have fully adapted to the changes outside over such a long period of time. As long as they are not frozen to death, it's all a small matter.

Suddenly, the entire base was no longer quiet, no longer panicked, and no longer nervous. Everyone was like welcoming a grand festival. Men, women, young and old went out one after another, their faces filled with uncontrollable joy.

At the same time, all the survivors spontaneously tried their best to avoid contaminating the snow with dirt on their shoes, and every handful of snow was stored with great care and cherishment.

It seemed as if what they were holding in their hands was not the snow that would be a waste of time to even look at it for one more second before the end of the world, but their lifeblood.

Of course, once the survivors gather together and fight for these ownerless supplies, conflicts are inevitable.

You snatched away the snow blocks that I had set my eyes on, or you didn't get much, so you secretly took a few snow blocks from someone else's bucket and got caught.

Some survivors even started fighting over a small piece of snow.

No one would feel ashamed to fight over a little snow.

It's the end of the world, what's the point of saving face?

And according to the experience of the past few years, only shameless survivors can survive better.

There is some truth in the saying that if a person has no shame, he is invincible.

There were constant minor frictions among the ordinary survivors, but with the restraint of the patrol team, no major trouble occurred.

Because the entire base was mobilized, the snow that had fallen for three days was completely shoveled away before it had time to freeze solid.

Some survivors were even looking forward to the next snow.

What was falling was not snow, but a gift from God to them.

At this time, Shi Jiaojiao and the other three, who had finished their hot shower and put on their soft and comfortable coral fleece pajamas, were staring at the light red liquid in the glass placed in front of them.