Reborn: I Stock Up and Bully the Trash to Dominate the Apocalypse

Everyone searched frantically and finally found a few thick wooden boards.

Several tall and strong men carried the wooden board and rushed towards the window, and waited until they reached the front and back of the window.

Someone else quickly stepped forward, swung a hammer, and nailed the wooden board to the window frame with a "bang bang bang" sound.

Just as the wooden board was fixed, a muffled "bang" sound was heard from outside. An ice spike hit the wooden board, causing it to tremble slightly and leaving a white mark.

Although it is still dangerous, it is much better than the previous glass windows.

Qi Mingyu frowned and shook his head, "This is not enough. We still have to use boiling point alloy."

His eyes were steady as he scanned the crowd.

Then he called out a few people's names: "Xue Tao, Dong Dong... follow me to get the boiling point alloy. The rest of you, be careful and stay away from the windows."

The losses this time were obviously not small. Intermittent shouts were heard everywhere, and the soldiers were busy going to support other places.

No one came to the dormitory on the 8th floor for a while.

Qi Mingyu didn't want to sit and wait for death, because the longer it took, the greater the risk.

So he led a few people all the way to the inventory on the bottom floor of the mothership.

The corridor was full of people coming and going. Some were running upstairs carrying alloy plates, while others were rushing downstairs empty-handed. The sounds of footsteps, panting, and metal colliding were intertwined together, making people feel nervous.

At the door of the underground warehouse, the soldier in charge of guarding saw that it was Qi Mingyu, and without asking any questions, he waved his hand and let him pass. He also helped find about twenty alloy plates that were suitable for the size of the window.

Several people worked together to lift the alloy plate and rushed back to the 8th floor.

Everyone was divided into groups, one person held the board, one passed the nails, and one swung the hammer, moving quickly and in coordination.

"Wow—"

"Boom-"

Just sealed two windows.

Just then, there was a sharp cracking sound, followed by a dull crash.

A piece of ice fell from a high altitude and hit the glass first. The glass instantly shattered into countless sharp fragments and flew everywhere.

The remaining force of the ice spike hit the alloy plate that had just been nailed on with a loud noise.

Fortunately, this time the alloy plate remained motionless and firmly blocked the impact.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the cold sweat on their foreheads slid down their cheeks.

Qi Mingyu gritted his teeth and said, "Don't stop, keep going!"

Under his leadership, everyone worked together to seal all the windows in the corridor on the eighth floor with boiling point alloy.

In fact, as early as the thunderstorm disaster, most of the windows on the mothership had been replaced with wooden boards.

So although the wooden boards blocked the disaster outside, they also made the light inside the mothership dimmer.

So later, when daylight came and the sun shone on the earth again, everyone wanted to see more light, and the mothership management, out of consideration for the public, replaced most of the windows with clear glass.

These glasses are the last remaining parts of the mothership.

Unexpectedly, less than a month later, these brand new glass windows broke down again.

But at this time, everyone had no time to regret that this was already precious glass, and they had to replace it all with boiling point alloy plates.

After all the glass in the corridor on the 8th floor was sealed with alloy plates, Qi Mingyu looked up.

The originally bright corridor suddenly became dark, the light was blocked by the thick alloy plates, and only the light on the ceiling was still stubbornly lit.

He smiled helplessly. If it weren't for these lights, the corridor would probably be as dark as the polar night.

There were many alloy plates needed in the corridor, and it took a lot of physical strength to carry and fix them, so everyone rested in the corridor after they finished their work, some leaning against the wall, and some sitting directly on the ground.

The dorms have more windows and they currently have no more left.

So I could only rest in the corridor.

After a brief respite, the Zhou family began to worry about Mu Mu, Zhi Peng and Yu Xuan who had remained in the rescue area.