Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

It must have been some time since the explosion, and the dust fell very thickly.

Gu Xiaoming was a little anxious, and went through the hole first. The light inside was a little dark, but he could still see that the door inside was intact, so he was relieved.

Relying on the materials inside to make the base survive this winter, if there are fewer materials inside, where will he go to fill the hole?
Jian Yue came in one step later, and saw the intact door.

Gu Xiaoming stepped aside: "I leave it to you."

Jian Yue nodded, and used her ability to unlock the metal door in front of her. This door should be electric. After unlocking, it will open automatically, but now it can only be done manually.

Feed the long knife into the gap, and forcefully pry open a gap, which is convenient for fingers to push open the door.

The second door was opened, which was the third wooden door, and the lock on it was easily opened by Jian Yue.

When the warehouse is opened, there is an inconspicuous musty smell, which will appear if there is no ventilation for a long time.

Zhou Youan followed in, holding a strong flashlight in his hand, which instantly illuminated the warehouse and made it easier for them to see. Inside were boxes of neatly stacked supplies.

Without Gu Xiaoming's words, Zhou You'an and Chen Yun started loading supplies into the space.

Chen Yun's space has also been upgraded, and the capacity has increased a bit, but it is incomparable with Zhou Youan.

There are really a lot of supplies in the warehouse, and soon, the space that Zhou Youan specially organized before departure was filled.

The combined space of the two of them did not contain all the supplies, and there was still some surplus.

Gu Xiaoming squinted at Zhou Youan, and suddenly said, "It's more than [-] cubic meters, right?"

Zhou Youan froze for a moment, he was not rigorous, he was so happy to load the space with materials, he forgot for a moment that his space was only [-] cubic meters to the outside world.

It is clear at a glance how many materials are here, and Gu Xiaoming is not stupid, how could he not see it.

It can be seen that it is not a big problem, he just wants to keep a low profile, not because he is afraid of being coveted by others, space is his ability, and it is not like in some novels, space is a space pendant or ring or something.

Zhou Youan made a silent gesture to Gu Xiaoming: "If you see it, don't say it."

Gu Xiaoming twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a half-smile expression, then shook his head again, without saying anything.

Jian Yue looked at the remaining supplies, and was a little surprised: "I thought two trips were enough, but it seems that several trips are required."

She thought 1600 cubic meters was a lot, but she didn't expect that even a warehouse would not be able to hold all the materials. It was because she didn't have an accurate concept of cubic meters.

Seeing that it was still early, Zhou You'an suggested: "I'll go back to the base first, then come here?"

Safety is not a problem, but time is lost on the road. It may take five hours to go back and forth.

"I think it's okay." After Jian Yue finished speaking, she looked at Gu Xiaoming, "What do you think?"

Gu Xiaoming pondered for a while: "There is no problem with the time, what exactly are you going to do?"

"The motorcycle is in the space, I can just run it once, don't worry, I know the way." Zhou You'an said.

On the way here, he paid attention to the road.

"You mean, you act alone? That's too dangerous." Gu Xiaoming frowned slightly, then looked at Jian Yue again, "How about you two together?"

"He's fine by himself." Jian Yue said.

Zhou You'an will not be in danger, and those who stay here may not be. Low-level zombies may not be able to enter, but high-level zombies will definitely be able to.

In four or five hours, there are too many possible changes. If she is not here, Gu Xiaoming and the others may not be able to cope.

This is definitely not something that can be said clearly. (end of this chapter)