It had been a month since the apocalypse, and most of the survivors could only have some crackers or biscuits to stay alive. Therefore, when they received a bowl of warm egg porridge, they couldn't help but cry out of gratitude.
Standing on top of the wall, Xun Che let out a sigh as he watched the survivors' condition. He turned to Wen Hanli and asked, "Hanli, how many eggs do we have left?"
"Captain, we no longer have any eggs, but we still have around 500 boxes of powdered eggs," Wen Hanli replied.
"After our team finishes transporting all the grains from the granaries, we should check if there is husbandry nearby. If we are able to get some animals, we won't have to worry about running out of eggs or meat," Xun Che said.
Hearing this, Wen Hanli went silent for a moment before he said, "Captain, I'm afraid it's not possible for us to get animals."
"Why do you say so?" Xun Che asked.
