Chapter 248

It was harsh to say, but reality can be brutally harsh.

The military base, aka the Kindle Society, selecting only the top caliber survivors who carry the least burden. In addition to facilitating management, it can also increase their survival rate in more severe natural disasters. Stella accepted Jasper's reasoning, "Perhaps they are living well at the official base."

Whether it was reluctance to accept reality or self-consolation, it was better to look on the bright side.

With the medicine found, they turned the truck around and headed back to Griffith.

Their Hummer battled the elements, sweeping away all obstacles in its path, and after six grueling hours, they safely returned to Eastwood Eden.

After being away for several days, they had no idea whether the rabbits were still alive.

However, to their surprise, upon opening the door, not only were the rabbits alive and well, but they had also shed their previous indifference and coldness, flocking around to rub against her feet.

Snowy even licked her, clutching onto her leg without letting go. Well, was this a recognition of who their owner was, or were they simply tired of eating dry hay?

Sure enough, when Stella brought out fresh hay, they turned their heads away without a second thought.

Such rebellious nature, born with detestable traits. But, they really had it tough these past few days. Stella rewarded them with a bowl of peanuts and chunks of meat. Yes, they ate with extraordinary enthusiasm.

While cleaning the filthy rabbit hutch, she discovered that one of the bunnies had become a mother again, giving birth to several baby rabbits.

Back in 401, they showered from head to toe, had a barbeque with beer, and went to bed after eating.

Waking up around six in the evening, the sun outside was as bright as an incandescent lamp, never ceasing to shine and sparkle.

out teaching, Rosie and the dog were running laps downstairs, chased relentlessly

corner of her eye caught something in the distance. She paused for a moment, then

curious to

crops in Eastwood Eden are almost

about people coming to steal the

of crops, and soon they could harvest sweet potatoes, corn, and

by the residents, not wasting a single

bumper harvest, but it was not easy to have a good yield under such

that the sweet potato seedlings would freeze to death. They would always cover them with dried

yield from ten acres of land? Food can not only buy a house

was an illusion, but after careful observation, she realized that there were

but hard to guard it. If people came to rob en masse, what should the people of

had worked hard for half a year to earn points,

to make a move, they would definitely outnumber the residens of Eastwood Eden. Stella was a little worried, "I'm afraid they

would kill the members of

continued to develop, whether it was ordinary survivors or police and military forces, they were all moving

the walkie-talkie, but couldn't contact Mark, probably because the walkie-talkie

"I'll go

thinking about what to have for

came back, washed his hands and sat down for dinner, "The patrol team discovered it this afternoon. Indeed, someone has

were not at the best time either. After working hard for half a year, if they harvest early, not only would the

frowned, "What are

found by the scavenging team into weapons and spread thorns around the crops.

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