I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse-Chapter 945 - 1033: The Team Trapped in the Desert
What Jing Shu hasn’t mentioned yet, the absurd thing is, she controlled the rotten mermaid outside to protect her, but the rotten mermaid sensed her location here, it should overlap with her, yet—
The problem is, she can’t see the rotten mermaid from here, the rotten mermaid overlaps with her but also can’t see where she is, what does that indicate?
This means that, although Jing Shu and the rotten mermaid can perceive each other right here, in reality, they can’t see each other.
It’s quite ridiculous.
However, according to the previous Dimension Space data from Magic Cube Space, this should be the so-called folded space.
The driver stopped the bus.
Old Zhou counted the people, and indeed, based on the division of teams, everyone who came is at least well accounted for on these buses.
Everyone got off, setting up a simple tent, it was just too hot.
Old Zhou held a brief meeting.
"So this is the situation, until we find a new way out, we have to conserve some fuel," Yang Yang sighed.
"What?! We’re trapped in a small world again?"
"Wasn’t it supposed to be an hour’s drive away, yet we ended up in an unknown folded space?"
Everyone felt this was just incredible, it’s a rarer event than winning the lottery, and yet they encountered it.
Jie shrugged and said, "I’ve been back and forth on this road dozens of times, didn’t expect that this time, we just can’t go back."
Big Yellow Teeth didn’t even dare to drink the water in his thermos, and he asked a harsh question, "Excuse me, everyone, this time, did we bring any supplies? If not, how do we survive?"
That question really hit hard.
Even Yang Yang was silent for a moment before saying, "Most of our supplies are on those ships that just arrived, we came out thinking we’d be back in a few hours, so Logistics only provided supplies for one day."
Yang Yang quickly organized the supplies, "We brought quite a bit of firearms and ammunition, and there’s medical supplies, but only a day’s worth of living supplies, we have over two hundred cans of beef, just enough for two per person.
Food is not a worry, worst-case scenario, there’s still Zhang Lang!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, oh, almost forgot about Zhang Lang, now realizing that bringing Zhang Lang along was indeed a wise decision from the nation.
This way we won’t starve. At worst, we eat cockroaches every day.
But—
"What about water? There’s no water? In the desert, lack of water can be fatal."
Yang Yang said, "We only brought two boxes of water, each person can get 500 milliliters."
Everyone was silent for a while.
Indeed, when people step out for a stroll, who the hell would carry a large suitcase with tons of food, drinks, and supplies? It’s not like we’re going on a trip.
What we brought was just hurriedly packed by Logistics, worrying about people getting hungry or thirsty.
What should we do in this sudden situation?
"Based on my previous experience, once you enter this space, I’m afraid it might take a few days to get out."
"No worries, a person can go up to 14 days without food, and 7 days without water."
"But in this desert with such high temperatures, without water for even two days might mean death, right? Can 500 milliliters last two days? Can our supplies hold out until we find a way out?"
"We can only rely on people outside to find an exit."
"Why not look in the desert, maybe we can find some living thing that has water?"
Yang Yang coughed and said, "Actually, we have one last resort."
"What solution?"
Yang Yang looked at Jing Shu, "Jing Shu, you saw the situation, right? This is an accident, isn’t it? No one expected that a few steps would lead us astray and into it, so no one brought supplies. Are you, being the most thorough in the team, carrying some supplies? Especially water?"
At this, the expressions of Jing Shu’s team turned odd.
Everyone looked at Jing Shu.
"No way? You mean Captain Jing Shu could still be carrying her big buckets of water in such circumstances?"
"Yeah, I don’t believe Captain Jing Shu goes out with lots of water all the time either."
Yang Yang thought to himself, then you don’t really understand Jing Shu, this person takes all her possessions even for a stroll.
Jing Shu coughed and said, "I also don’t know how much water we brought—"
Disappointment showed on everyone’s faces, indeed, who would pack lots of water when going out, are they nuts?
But Tan Ke scratched his head and said, "But when our captain went out, she brought two big barrels of ice-cold beer, it’s still in the back of the Hulk’s body. Jing Shu, did you forget?"
Jing Shu thought for a moment, oh, she remembered.
"What? Two big barrels of ice-cold beer?"
"Even two big barrels aren’t enough for more than a hundred people for one meal."
Yang Yang knew things weren’t that simple, so he said, "Then let’s have a look, but that’s Captain Jing Shu’s private property, we have to use Contribution Value to buy it, can’t let her suffer a loss."
Old Zhou nodded in agreement, "If there’s extra beer, we’ll buy it with Contribution Value."
How much could two big barrels of beer be?
Jing Shu had the Hulk, which was following behind, step out with five train carriages.
Hulk, pretty much the well-known bodyguard for Jing Shu in the team, followed everywhere, her luggage was naturally inside.
Jing Shu had one of the Hulks open its slime carriage, revealing inside a giant barrel as high as a small house, next to it was an ice maker, exuding a cold and chilling aura, utterly refreshing in the high-temperature, sandy desert.
"Awesome."
Yang Yang gave a thumbs up.
Old Zhou gave a thumbs up.
Everyone else gave a thumbs up.
"This is some kind of gigantic barrel, is this a barrel? It’s more like a small house?"
"Though, Jing Shu, bringing such large beers, what are you planning to do with them?"
"Jing Shu, I respect you now like, what’s that saying, a never-ending river."
Jing Shu coughed, she didn’t mean to show off, before she was thinking that after reaching Hansi, she could make a fortune, so she brought them along, hoping to sell them at a high price, but then that stuff happened.
Later, as Hulk followed her, it slipped her mind, only Tan Ke who took care of the fat chicken, not only massaged it daily but also collected eggs in its place, almost becoming Jing Shu’s personal assistant, discovered these two big barrels of beer.
But Tan Ke, being straightforward, knew Jing Shu must have her reason and purpose, and indeed, Jing Shu foresaw it all.
Jing Shu, who had long forgotten the truth: Hehehe.
