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

"You...how can you be so cruel?"

Hearing this, Nanci laughed, "You said you want to help each other, and I suggested helping each other, but you said I was cruel.

If you think this is not possible, I will lure a chicken over, and if you kill the chicken, we can share it equally. "

The man's eyes dodged, and he hesitated and couldn't explain why.

It took a while before he finally spoke a complete sentence.

"You clearly know that I don't have that ability."

Nanci sneered, "Not only do I know that you don't have that ability, but I also know now that you have a particularly thick skin."

He has no skills, only a thick skin, otherwise he would not be able to say such a thing.

Before he could say anything else, Nanci's face turned cold, "I'll give you another chance, get out of the way now, you can still live on.

If you don't get out of the way, it's good to lie here with the man on the ground, and have friends with you when you die. "

If there was no such person lying on the ground, these people probably wouldn't take Nan Ci's words seriously.

But the man was lying on the ground, his body was not completely frozen.

The corpse lay there quietly, silently telling them how fierce Nan Ci was.

They want meat, but they also want it.

Compared with eating meat, life is of course more important.

As long as you are alive, you will still have the opportunity to eat meat in the future.

But if you die, there is no chance again.

This was not a difficult multiple-choice question. After hesitating for a while, everyone made the right choice.

Nan Ci was not surprised to see everyone step aside, and patted Zai Zai on the neck to make him continue to move forward.

When passing by the man's body, Nan Ci jumped off Zai Zai's back.

When Zai Zai stood up straight, his back was more than two meters from the ground.

But this height is nothing to Nan Ci, he jumped lightly and landed lightly on the ground.

Nan Ci walked to the side of the corpse, stretched out his hand to hold the Tang Dao, and pulled out the Tang Dao without much effort.

Just as Nanci was about to turn around, he heard hurried footsteps approaching him.

At the same time, Mu Qianqian exclaimed.

"Nanci be careful!"

Nan Ci's heart trembled, he turned his head to look behind him, and at the same time stabbed out the Tang knife in his hand.

Tang Dao is much longer than ordinary swords, and at this time, its advantages are brought into play.

With a puff, Tang Dao pierced into a limp body.

Nan Ci stabbed the Tang Dao inward forcefully, and then looked intently.

At this time, the person who was pierced by her with the Tang knife was not someone else, but the thick-skinned person just now.

Nan Ci stared at him for a while, then slowly shook his head, "No matter how noble a person is, he has self-knowledge, but now it seems that you obviously don't.

All you have is a thick skin and you take yourself seriously. "

With this little ability, who gave him the courage to sneak attack her?

The man vomited blood, stared at Nan Ci with his eyes straight, but couldn't speak a word.

"If you can't say it, don't say it." Nan Ci slowly withdrew the Tang Dao, "Everyone must be responsible for their own choices."

Since she chose to sneak attack him, she should be prepared to be killed by her sword.

In just a few minutes, Nan Ci easily killed the two of them.

Not only that, after killing two people, Nan Ci's mood was still very stable, and he could even talk and laugh. This was the most terrifying thing.

This time, no one dared to stop Nan Ci, not even the thought came up.

Seeing everyone around him silently taking a few steps back, Nan Ci nodded inwardly with satisfaction.

The Tang Dao in his hand was still bleeding, and there was still some blood on the blade.

No cleaning cloth is needed, just rub it on the snow a few times and the blade will be clean.

As soon as Nan Ci cleaned the Tang knife, Zai Zai lowered his head and gently bit the mountaineering bag on Nan Ci's back with his teeth. With a slight flick of his big head, Nan Ci was thrown onto his back.

This was not the first time that Nan Ci had been dumped. Not only was he used to it, he had even mastered a few tricks.

After landing on Zaizai's back, he quickly adjusted to a comfortable sitting position.

After inserting the Tang sword into the scabbard, Nan Ci waved his hand gently and said, "Let's go!"

No one blocked the way, and with the speed of the four cats and the little turtle, they reached dozens of meters away almost in the blink of an eye.

After a few minutes, he completely disappeared from this area.

On the way back, we encountered no more accidents and the journey was smooth.

Just because there is a huge chicken on the little turtle's back, it attracts more people's attention.

But these people's minds were obviously much clearer. After looking around, no one dared to step forward.

After successfully returning to the downstairs of No. 11, I saw a group of people standing not far away. Some of them were dragging their families with their luggage. Yanran looked like he was going on a long trip.

Some of them looked very familiar and should be residents of Building 11.

Nan Ci's eyes quickly swept across the faces of these people, and he did not see those people who had always had his ideas in the past.

I don’t know if he left early or if he was already gone.

Either way, it doesn't matter.

The most important thing is that after these people leave, Building 11 will become much cleaner and the accommodation environment can be greatly improved.

Nan Ci's mood became even better when he thought that he would be quieter in the future.

After looking away, Nan Ci was not so happy again when he saw the huge chicken on the little turtle's back.

How troublesome it is to slaughter such a big chicken!

The speed of their return was not slow, but it still took half an hour.

The weather is so cold and the temperature is so low. The chicken is already frozen solid at this time, which will only make it more troublesome to handle.

How much hot water does it take to pluck this chicken?

Just as Nan Ci was sighing, the old Taoist priest walked over from the side and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Turning his head to look at the old Taoist priest, Nan Ci said what he was thinking.

"I was just wondering how much hot water it would take to pluck this chicken. Is it too wasteful?"

Water is easy to find.

There is snow everywhere, and you can boil as much water as you want.

But fuel and firewood are precious resources!

The old Taoist priest was silent for a moment, "How about you change the idea, for example, we can peel off its skin directly, so that we don't have to boil hot water to pluck out the hair."

Hearing the old Taoist's words, Nanci's eyes lit up instantly, "That's right! Why didn't I think of this? Sure enough, older people and more experience can play a key role in many cases."

Old Taoist priest, "..."

Is this a compliment to him?

In fact, I don’t really want such praise!

Seeing the old Taoist priest's speechless and helpless look, Nan Ci's eyes were filled with laughter.