Natural Disaster: After stocking up hundreds of millions of supplies, I won.

Chapter 40 The worse the curse, the faster you will die.

The men on the two wooden boats probably really didn't expect that they would still be hit after they had already cried and admitted their mistakes and begged for mercy.

Especially Mu Qianqian, she looks like a weak little girl who grew up in a peaceful age, her heart should be very soft, but Mu Qianqian is far beyond their expectations.

At first, they were begging for mercy and apologizing.

Gradually, he probably realized that begging for mercy and apologizing were of no use, so he started to curse loudly, and the three-character Chinese classics became more and more unpleasant.

Listening to their curses, Nan Ci not only showed no anger or disgust at all, he even thought in his heart that it would be best for them to curse louder.

The harsher their scoldings, the more determined Mu Qianqian and Zhou Ziyang will be, and the faster these people will die.

A wooden boat can't withstand many collisions, especially at the back. Zhou Ziyang and Mu Qianqian found a trick, and by cleverness, they directly overturned the wooden boat, and the people on it naturally fell into the water.

There is such deep water and there are no buildings around it.

After falling into the water, they could only wait to die.

Although the wooden boat capsized, it did not sink. They still wanted to climb up with the boat, but Mu Qianqian bumped the wooden boat again, and they were knocked out.

The weather was very cold, and the water was even colder. These people were also wearing thick clothes. After their clothes got soaked, they fell heavily on them.

It didn't take long for their bodies to gradually sink.

Seeing them sinking to the bottom, and seeing them coming up again with her own eyes, Mu Qianqian's face turned extremely pale, her legs and feet went limp, and she fell directly into the cabin.

Zhou Ziyang quickly supported Mu Qianqian, who seemed to be in better condition than Mu Qianqian, but not much better.

The old Taoist priest stepped forward and Zhou Ziyang said, "Hold her and sit in the back. It's not a big deal. Don't think too much."

Just listening to the old Taoist priest's words, you know that he is not simple.

Looking at Li Chuang again, he didn't even look at the floating corpses. He took out the rope from somewhere and was busy working on it.

One end of the rope was hung on the submarine and the other end was hung on the wooden boat.

Probably feeling that Nanci was staring at him, Li Chuang turned his head and looked at Nanci, "These wooden boats are a waste here, why not take them back and exchange them for some gold."

Nanci raised his eyebrows, "Do you like gold very much?"

It's the end of the world, what do you need gold for?

But then I thought about it, gold is a special metal after all. In addition to looking good and being used as money, it also has other functions.

As long as the government doesn't completely collapse in one day and keeps some gold in hand, it might actually be useful.

There is some gold in Nan Ci's space, but the amount is not large, so should she also get some gold?

Just as Nan Ci was thinking about it, he heard Li Chuang burst out laughing.

"Of course I like it! Is there anyone in this world who doesn't like gold?"

Nan Ci thought about it seriously and shook his head, "Who knows!"

Although gold is really lovable, what if there are people in this world who really regard money as dirt?

The two simple conversations made the relationship between them a little closer.

With Li Chuang's reminder, Nan Ci also found ropes from the boat and tied a wooden boat.

The final result was that Li Chuang pulled two wooden boats alone, and the old Taoist priest and Nan Ci each pulled one.

As for the kayak they came with, they simply deflated it, folded it casually, and put it away.

There are already boats, who still uses kayaks!

Having a boat is still the first step, and they still need to get fuel. If there is no fuel, let alone go out to find supplies in the future, whether they can go back smoothly today is a problem.

Li Chuang told them about the location of the fuel, but then another thorny problem arose.

Each barrel of fuel is very heavy, and it would be as difficult as climbing up to the sky to lift it out from the water simply by hand.

The three of them looked at each other and frowned.

Nan Ci looked at the rope tied to the boat, "Why don't you use a rope to pull it? I have a set of diving equipment at home and a long rope. When the time comes, I will wear it down and tie the fuel to the rope, and you will pull it on it. "

When Li Chuang heard this, his eyes began to shine, "Really? That's great! I knew you were special, Nan Ci."

Nan Ci smiled slightly, "Then let's talk now about how we will divide the fuel after we get it."

Cooperation is easy and distribution is difficult.

Some things are better said in advance.

Li Chuang said directly without any hesitation, "What's the trouble with this? The things belong to me. Nanci, if you want to produce the equipment, you have to go down and tie the rope. We both contribute the most. You and I each need four." OK, the three of them will help pull it up, and it will take the 20%, what do you think?"

It can be seen from the previous contact that Li Chuang is indeed a relatively bold and unrestrained person. He speaks and does things very straightforwardly, but he will never be willing to suffer.

Nan Ci didn't find it strange at all that he would come up with such a distribution plan.

"I don't have any objections." Nan Ci said lightly, then looked at the three old Taoist priests, "What about you?"

The old Taoist priest smiled freely and said, "Old Taoist, I have no objection either."

Mu Qianqian shook his head, Zhou Ziyang also shook his head.

Now that the opinions have been unified, it was finally decided that the three old Taoists would stay here. Nanci and Li Chuang went back to get the diving equipment and ropes first, and pulled the wooden boat back by the way.

Fortunately, there was much more fuel in the submarine than Nan Ci had imagined. Let alone going back, even a round trip was easy.

They came by kayak and it took them two hours to get there.

When I went back, the speed was more than a little faster. It didn't take forty minutes and I was already back downstairs in Building 11 of Mingcheng Jiayuan.

The roar of the engine, coupled with the excessive speed and splashing of water, made the movement very loud.

Not only in Building 11, but also in the windows of Building 12 next door, there were countless heads of people looking out desperately.

Nan Ci even heard someone cheering.

They must have thought that someone from the authorities was here.

But the reality can only disappoint them.

Building No. 11, the exit that was smashed out by Nan Ci and the others, was full of people standing at this time, and these people were chattering, all shouting and shouting to go with the official people.

But when they saw clearly that the people on the boat were Nan Ci and Li Chuang, they shut up instantly.

The joy is gone, the hope is gone, there is only shock, inquiry, jealousy and hatred.

Nan Ci was not interested in understanding the complicated eyes and thoughts of these people.

Nanci turned to look at Li Chuang, "I'll go up to get the equipment, you sell the wooden boat here, if no one wants it here, you can go to other buildings to ask later."

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