The convoy of transporting supplies is here.

This is a three-car fleet that transports the most food used in Falls Prison for a year, most of which are soybeans and black bread, and only a small amount of fresh vegetables and fruit.

This small amount is not a few boxes, but only a few dozen kilograms; soybeans and black bread are far less than what thirty people eat normally, and it is only half the portion.

This is done on purpose, using food to control it, in order to cause a fight within Falls Prison, after all, this is only half of the food.

But later I found out that the guys here began to resist together, so I gave up the food trick and instead adopted the method of reducing fresh vegetables and fruits.

Dozens of kilograms of vegetables and fruits can keep fresh all the time. After all, this place is a large ice storage. In this environment, it is not a big problem to keep for a year. The cold will tightly lock on the necessary vitamins for the human body.

But it is only a few dozen kilograms, and these dozen kilograms are only enough for five or six people to use for a year, and they have to be used very carefully.

But now there are about 30 people here, and they eat dozens of kilograms of fruits and vegetables together, which is definitely not enough.

The consequence of not enough is scurvy. In such places, suffering from scurvy is a dead end.

However, what surprised the controllers of Falls Prison was that these guys still shared the same divisions and ate dozens of kilograms of fruits and vegetables together, and there was no survival of the fittest they wanted to see.

This is confrontation, this is provocation!

For this confrontation, the controller of Falls Prison certainly has a way, that is, to continue to reduce food supply and fresh fruits and vegetables.

They are very patient, and they believe that at the end, they will always see the situation where these former legends want to kill each other.

Who will be stronger? Sooner or later there will be results.

"The transport convoy is here!"

Sharjah screamed, and he immediately opened the door and ran into the snow and ice with a dozen people, heading to the high ground about fifty meters south of the prison.

The wind was very strong, and it was like a knife cut on the face. They were just wearing windbreakers because there was no other cold-proof clothing to wear.

The windbreaker is also one of the equipment in the wild. It has very good fleece and is very warm. However, only polar clothing can withstand the severe cold in this area.

It seems that it is only minus forty or fifty degrees, but the minus forty or fifty degrees here is completely different from the minus forty or fifty degrees in the northeast and northwest. It is even colder, so cold that it can turn the birds that look like them into caterpillars.

The cold wind quickly penetrated their jackets and drilled into the bones desperately, as cold as if stabbing them with a knife.

The people in the transport truck were wearing polar suits, sitting inside and laughing loudly, talking to each other, and not knowing what they were saying.

All three cars are sealed, covered with steel armor, and have shooting holes at all directions and angles, which can be said to be invulnerable to swords and guns.

Without weapons, no heavy weapons, no matter how powerful these people in Falls Prison are, they cannot cause any damage to the people in the car.

There was a sled behind the car, and the supplies needed for Falls Prison for a year were piled on it.

More than a dozen people in Sharjah unloaded the supplies as quickly as possible and pulled them back against the wind, but when they pulled them halfway, they put them down and stared at the transport truck.

"More than last year." Sharjah roared.

Yes, there are more supplies than last year, whether it is beans, black bread, or fresh vegetables and fruits, it is only one-half of that of last year.

This means that they were only half full before, but now they can only eat one quarter, which means they can get something in their stomachs.

This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that there are few fruits and vegetables, which is only enough to save one person and save for a year.

It seemed that I heard Sharjah's roar of dissatisfaction, and the loudspeaker on the transport truck rang out.

"There is only so much food, and you can decide how to eat. Of course, it is easy to eat enough. The solution is to let the excess people not waste food. Big guys, you are all well-known people and you will definitely not be able to kill and grab food, right? Hahahaha..."

The crazy laughter sounded, which was particularly harsh in the cold wind. Sharjah looked angry, but he didn't know what to say.

It is obvious that the other party reduced the food, which allowed them to quickly enter the stage of mad dog grabbing food, and they were already impatient.

According to Maros's theory of needs, eating a full meal is the first requirement of mankind and it is applicable everywhere.

Aren’t these people united to fight? Yes, I’ll give you enough food for eight people a year this time. If you can share it, you’ll reduce the food for three people a year next time.

Oh, by the way, maybe there is no need. This time, the fruits and vegetables are only a little bit, which is only enough for one person. Eating them separately can only maintain the amount of five or six people.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have enough food. If you lack fruits and vegetables, you will suffer from scurvy, and that is the real death.

Either you die together, or you live five or six people, and the others die.

"we need to……"

As soon as Sharjah spoke, he was roughly interrupted by the people in the car.

"Shut up, you need whatever we provide, and you don't need anything we don't provide. There is no room for bargaining here. You poor people, it's better to understand your identity. Still treat yourself as the past? Don't live in the past, you have to live in reality. Do you understand? Reality! Reality is that you are not even as good as a dog, unless you become a mad dog who grabs food and can survive."

The people in the car laughed in a panic. At this moment, they were high above and they controlled the fate of all the people, Falls.

At this moment, the person who was talking inside picked up a bag, revealing the citrus and apples inside, and laughed very slutty.

"Where is the emperor? I have a lot of apples and citrus here. As long as she can get in the car and let us have a good meal, these will be hers. Of course, she will share with you. This is a very atmospheric legend. It is said that her underneath is still pink...hahahahaha..."

The loudspeaker sounded very loudly, and it reached Sharjah and the others' ears, and also to the door fifty meters away.

"We can overturn their car, kill them, and drive away." Ge Zhen made a faint sound, and a very uncomfortable light appeared in his pupils.

"It's useless. Their car is insufficient fuel. They need to enter the recharge point to replenish fuel when they return. The recharge point was preset when they came, and we couldn't find it at all." Dahei said.

Ge Zhen walked out and carried a engineer shovel.

"Hey, Ge Zhen, what are you going to do?" Dahei shouted.

"Don't worry about what I do, everyone comes out for me." Ge Zhen made a calm voice, stared at the transport vehicle with his right eye and said, "The country is inviolable, and the family is not humiliated. I will take you to burn the long-lost blood in this ice and snow."

"laugh!"

Ge Zhen suddenly pulled off the charge suit on his body and walked naked in the ice and snowy sky and snow at more than 40 degrees below zero.

His waist was as relaxed as a rock, and his chest was as bright as a rock, and underneath was blood rolling like magma.

The soldier is his code name, and the Lone Wolf King is his essence. He walks fearlessly, sways fiercely, silently but like a roar!
Chapter completed!