Chapter 467 Don't Panic when You Have Food in Hand

Even with the map, Mr. Niu led his men to the local goods and tossed in the Rocky Mountains for two days; only then did he find the entrance of a camouflaged excellent combat readiness warehouse in a hidden valley.

Then, there were two huge and thick solid steel doors, which completely closed the entrance to the warehouse.

After many years, the power stored in the old batteries in the warehouse has long been consumed. Naturally, there is no way to open the door by entering the password.

Mr. Niu is not in a hurry about this. This kind of gate was designed with this situation in mind, and there are other ways to open it manually.

As for the method, Master Niu needs to have Master Niu in his hand, and urgently ask Rabbit to translate the information, so that he can easily search it.

It's just that before Master Niu searched for two minutes, there was a "creak" sound from the door.

Master Niu looked up, and he could see the scene of the Zhang family's five scumbags blushing and pushing the door open with brute force.

"What the hell! With this group of animals, I still need some information on woolen yarn." After thinking about this, Master Niu turned off the watch in his hand very resolutely...

After the door was pushed open, it was immediately revealed that the inside was pitch black, and there was no end passage in sight.

Regarding this, there was no fear on the faces of the more than five hundred natives, but an unstoppable look of anticipation.

That's because Mr. Niu said: This time, in the cave owned by the enemy, there are many scary good things, such as food, play, and use...

In a word, after finding this place, the problems caused by the refugees in Luolei Mountain can be easily solved.

In addition, the most important thing is that if something good is found, as the direct descendants of Master Niu and the faithful believers of the Shushan God Sect, they will also be the first to enjoy it.

A group of local goods turned on the flashlights that were distributed, and they stared at the passageway for a burst of photos, wishing they could jump in immediately and search for it.

It's just that he suppressed this emotion without waiting for Master Niu's order.

"Okay, let me stress it again, you can't run around after you go in; otherwise, I won't have the time to come to you if I lose Mr. Niu, so you must follow me obediently." Mr. Niu said to his native goods, Emphasized once again.

Seeing these native goods, their heads were nodding like chickens eating rice, Master Niu turned on the large miner's lamp in his hand, and walked towards the interior of the warehouse...

The ventilation in the warehouse is quite good. At least after the passage that Master Niu and others walked into, they didn't find the slightest bit of suffocation caused by lack of oxygen.

The only bad thing is that no one has set foot here for more than a hundred years; therefore, a thick layer of dust has accumulated on the ground.

In this regard, everyone had to take their steps lightly so that they would not be choked by the flying dust...

After advancing along the passage for two miles, another gate blocked in front of everyone; this time, Mr. Niu did not intend to continue to search for any information, but under his signal, Zhang Gangdan and others once again opened the door. Push it away with brute force.

After entering this gate, there are various warehouses on both sides of the passage.

The gates of each warehouse are closed at this time, and the big locks hanging on them have long been rusty. There is even a stainless steel nameplate in a conspicuous position on the gate, which indicates the type and quantity of materials in the warehouse.

It's a pity that Mr. Niu can recognize each letter above after it is separated, but if they are combined together, it can only be "hehe".

But already here, this little accident can no longer cause the slightest obstacle to Master Niu.

He chose a warehouse casually, broke open the door lock, and walked in with a group of native goods; after entering, under the illumination of the miner's lamp in his hand, in the warehouse that was half the size of a football field, There are all kinds of neatly arranged army green wooden boxes.

Years have passed, and these wooden boxes have become extremely fragile.

Almost before Mr. Niu exerted any force on his hand, the lid of a wooden box was torn off and shattered, revealing the contents inside.

It was just a look inside, and Master Niu's eyes were full of disappointment that could not be concealed.

Inside the wooden box, there are old-fashioned Garand rifles that are neatly stacked and smeared with butter. It is said that this thing is of great use to Mr. Niu.

After opening a few boxes again and finding the same items, Master Niu decisively led everyone out of the warehouse where weapons were supposed to be stored.

Just like a treasure box opening activity with luck, Mr. Niu needs to open every material in the warehouse to see with his own eyes, so that he can be sure that the things inside are useful to him.

It's just that I don't know if it's because I haven't washed my hands frequently recently, and opened three warehouses in a row, all of which are useless weapons such as mortars, machine guns, and grenades.

It wasn't until the wooden box in the fourth warehouse was opened that Master Niu's eyes lit up...

It was a large box full of canned Spam luncheon meat. Looking at the production date on the bottom of the can, it was made during the Cold War when bald eagles and bears had each other.

"Well, it's better than the batch of World War II, isn't it?" Master Niu comforted himself.

Then he took out his dagger and pried off the spam luncheon meat in his hand. At least the pink luncheon meat looked safe in color, and it seemed that he couldn't eat it to death.

After making up his mind, Master Niu picked up a piece with a knife and stuffed it into his mouth.

Sure enough, as rumors spread on the Internet, this kind of food, which was cursed by the soldiers of the Bald Eagle family for nearly two hundred years, tasted really bad, full of sweet and salty starchy taste.

But Master Niu immediately relaxed his heart that was hanging high in his heart.

It doesn't matter whether it's delicious or not, it's best that the inventory here is quite astonishing. The warehouse in front of me alone may have accumulated as much as 2,000 tons...

In the next two days, Master Niu personally counted all the hundreds of warehouses here; apart from removing the temporarily useless weapons and ammunition, he was quite satisfied with the other gains.

These may be dismissive things to the rich and powerful bald eagle, but to him they are many rare treasures.

Among them, there are as many as ten warehouses for Spam luncheon meat alone, which is the largest type of food in stock; other things like chocolate, compressed biscuits, energy bars, sealed butter, chewing gum, etc., add up There are only two warehouses.

With these, Master Niu has completely let go of his worries about the food crisis in the Luolei Mountains; if the food is still not enough, he still has a bulk instant noodle factory with a soaring output.

As for the fact that eating too much will affect your physical fitness, you can only wait until you survive this winter and then find a way to make up for it slowly!

In addition to the most important food, Mr. Niu also found quite a lot of canvas military uniforms and ancient military boots; judging from their styles, they are all antiques from World War II; it is estimated that there were too many bald eagles produced at that time, and they were all thrown here to become moldy .

After some inspection, these military uniforms and military boots were indeed a bit moldy, but after washing and drying, they can continue to be used for quite a while.

After making up for the last shortcoming of cold-proof clothing, Mr. Niu was finally able to confirm that this refugee crisis is no longer a thing for him!