Natural Disaster: After stockpiling hundreds of millions of supplies, I lay down and won Chapter 287 Do you want me to chop myself up and feed it to them?
Chapter 287 Do you want me to chop myself up and feed it to them?
Mu Qianqian looked at Nan Ci with some confusion, "Start? Start with what?"
“Start building a better home!”
What Nan Ci said about the beginning was really about starting, rather than teasing Mu Qianqian.
The building was kept very clean by Xu Guang and can be said to be spotless.
However, all the information was still there. Nan Ci just flipped through it briefly and already had a general understanding of the situation in the base.
The population of the base is fully 80,000.
Today, long after the end of the world, a base can have a population of 80,000, which is already a very large number.
Although there are many people, the base's food reserves are very limited.
Among these 80,000 people, less than 8,000 can truly have enough to eat and drink.
The remaining people basically tighten their belts and live hungry.
What Nan Ci had seen before was the bustling side of the base.
But it’s normal to think about it.
Although the base is very large, it has to be inhabited by people and the area has to be divided by rights. The area that is actually used for planting and breeding is absolutely pitiful.
After the end of the world, the climate is abnormal. Even if you farm, it will not mature in a short time. As time goes by, various changes will occur. The harvest is available, but it is very limited.
This limited food must first be supplied to the three major forces, and then divided up by the middle-level people, and finally reach the hands of ordinary survivors.
But by this time, it can be said that there is not much left.
It is simply impossible to feed these people with this little food.
Although the people of the three major forces look down on the survivors at the bottom, the existence of the base and their enjoyment cannot be without the existence of these survivors.
Under this situation, the three major forces began to think of ways to fill the bellies of these ordinary survivors.
The first is to purchase the carcasses of various mutated fish.
Because most of the world's land has been submerged, there are not many mutant animals left that can't survive in water.
What exists most now are various mutant fish.
After acquiring the carcasses of these mutated fish, extract everything that can be used from their bodies.
The remaining body was processed and mixed with various grains to make ready-to-eat food and distributed to ordinary survivors.
At the beginning, they were cautious when doing this kind of thing, and were even a little worried, fearing that ordinary survivors would mutate or die because they couldn't bear it.
But after a while, they found that there was no problem. On the contrary, the physiques of these ordinary survivors seemed to be a little stronger. They completely let go and became unscrupulous.
After reading this, Nan Ci didn't know what to say.
She didn't expect that mutated fish could be eaten.
After eating the mutant fish, her physical condition would improve, something she didn't expect.
Nan Ci looked at Xu Guang, "Those scientific researchers who made mutant fish into food are all gone, right?"
Xu Guang touched his nose, and there was a hint of guilt on his face.
Seeing Xu Guang like this, Nan Ci's heart surged with anger.
"If you kill them all, who will solve the problem of food rations in the future? There are at least 60,000 to 70,000 people in the base. How much food do these people consume in a day?
In this case, when you let me take over this base, do you want me to chop myself up and feed it to them?"
The more Nan Ci spoke, the angrier he became, and his voice rose several points higher.
Even Mu Qianqian and the old Taoist priest had never seen Nan Ci get angry, let alone Wang Qiang and Sun Hao.