Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Even if you want to criticize him, you have to wait until he completes his mission and returns to base.

Chen Xinian asked, "What are you going to do?"

Ling Feng said: "Ordinary thermal weapons will not work on him unless we can ask for help from the higher-level military region and mobilize missiles to attack his shelter."

Chen Xinian couldn't help but take a deep breath, staring at him and said, "This plan is too difficult to implement, so I won't consider it for now. And I said, I want Zhang Yi alive. What use would I have for a dead man?"

What he wanted was the massive amount of supplies in Zhang Yi's alien space.

But once Zhang Yi is killed, it is completely unknown whether he can still get those supplies.

Ling Feng also knew that Chen Xinian would answer like this, so he slowly put forward his second suggestion.

"The second suggestion is to use several of our captain-level aliens to continuously launch attacks on Zhang Yi's shelter."

"The downside is that it might take a little longer to consume."

Chen Xinian calmed down and asked, "How long will it take?"

Ling Feng pondered for a long time before slowly uttering two words.

"Half a year!"

Ling Feng was not sure about this number, but he knew that Chen Xinian was very angry, so he didn't dare to say it any longer.

However, the length of half a year already seemed incredible to Chen Xinian.

"You mean to say that we need to spend half a year and deploy so many captain-level mutants to attack that shelter?"

"Doesn't that mean that our Xishan base's defenses will be greatly weakened over the next six months? What if someone invades?"

"What if there's unrest inside? Will you be able to provide support in time?"

Ling Feng said, "Leader, we are stationed in Xujia Town and do not need the base to provide us with supplies."

"Furthermore, we've confirmed that Zhang Yi possesses spatial abilities. He must be the one who stole tens of billions of goods from the Walmart warehouse!"

"As long as we can capture him, we can keep the base running for at least five years!"

Chen Xinian leaned back in the swivel chair, slowly tapping the table with his right hand.

Not long after, he slowly said to Ling Feng: "But have you ever thought about what will happen in five years?"

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment.

Five years later?

He really hadn't thought about such long-term things.

After all, when the end of the world comes, most people can only live one day at a time.

Chen Xinian said: "Supplies in the outside world are not scarce now, but most of them are stored under the ice and snow, and we have no ability to obtain them."

"But I'm very interested in Zhang Yi's abilities. He's a natural warehouse!"

"If we can get him to join our base, it will definitely be of great benefit to the base. In the future, we can sustain it for not only five years, but even fifty!"

Everyone knows that there are a large amount of supplies buried under the ice and snow.

After all, China's production capacity is very strong, and there are so many domestic materials that they have to be exported abroad.

As long as the supplies under the ice and snow can be dug out, many people can survive.

The problem is, however, that the Ice Age made many modern tools unusable.

For example, cars.

There is only one snowmobile available in the entire Xishan base, but its loading capacity is insufficient.

They did send troops to search warehouses and large supermarkets in the surrounding area.

And what if we find the location?

How do they dig?