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Ice Age Apocalypse: I Hoard Billions of Supplies

Chapter 476: The Source of Food · Oct 15, 2026

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451 Chapter 454: Tianhai City is Full of Trash—Except Me 2026-10-15
452 Chapter 455: Testing Strength 2026-10-15
453 Chapter 456: A Battle of One Move 2026-10-15
454 Chapter 457: At the Negotiating Table 2026-10-15
455 Chapter 458: Visiting Your Home 2026-10-15
456 Chapter 459: Oblivion 2026-10-15
457 Chapter 460: Laying Cards on the Table 2026-10-15
458 Chapter 461: Power Levels of Superhumans 2026-10-15
459 Chapter 462: LV4 2026-10-15
460 Chapter 463: Recruitment 2026-10-15
461 Chapter 464: The Worst Outcome 2026-10-15
462 Chapter 465: Investigation Team Sets Out 2026-10-15
463 Chapter 466: The Mantis Stalks the Cicada 2026-10-15
464 Chapter 467: Decapitation Strike 2026-10-15
465 Chapter 468: Pursuit 2026-10-15
466 Chapter 469: The Death of the Zombie King 2026-10-15
467 Chapter 470: Deeper Mysteries 2026-10-15
468 Chapter 471: Baseless Accusations 2026-10-15
469 Chapter 472: A Man’s Pain 2026-10-15
470 Chapter 473: The Bait Plan 2026-10-15
471 Chapter 474: The Gathering 2026-10-15
472 Chapter 475: Zhou Ke’er Requests to Join 2026-10-15
473 Chapter 476: The Source of Food 2026-10-15
474 Chapter 477: A Sinister Presence 2026-10-15
475 Chapter 478: Multi-Party Talks 2026-10-15
476 Chapter 479: The Plan to Annihilate the Zombie Horde 2026-10-15
477 Chapter 480: A Call to Fight to the Death 2026-10-15
478 Chapter 481: Reuniting with Li Jian 2026-10-15
479 Chapter 482: The Secret of the Bai Xue Jiao 2026-10-15
480 Chapter 483: Before the Battle Erupts 2026-10-15
481 Chapter 484: Uncovering Secrets 2026-10-15
482 Chapter 485: Silent Night 2026-10-15
483 Chapter 486: The Mummy 2026-10-15
484 Chapter 487: The Zombie Horde Arrives! 2026-10-15
485 Chapter 488: The Flames of War Ignite 2026-10-15
486 Chapter 489: The Human Frontline 2026-10-15
487 Chapter 490: Temptation 2026-10-15
488 Chapter 491: Holding the Line 2026-10-15
489 Chapter 492: Collapse 2026-10-15
490 Chapter 493: The Battle Ends 2026-10-15
491 Chapter 494: A Painful Victory 2026-10-15
492 Chapter 495: The Cloud of Doubt in His Heart 2026-10-15
493 Chapter 496: A Terrifying Theory 2026-10-15
494 Chapter 497: A Flawed Logic 2026-10-15
495 Chapter 498: Sharing the Ice Soul 2026-10-15
496 Chapter 499: Death’s Return 2026-10-15
497 Chapter 500: The Harsh Reality of the Apocalypse 2026-10-15
498 Chapter 501: A Warning 2026-10-15
499 Chapter 502: Yuan Kongye’s File 2026-10-15
500 Chapter 503: Li Jian’s Letter 2026-10-15

“Three or four thousand?”

Bian Junwu’s tone carried a hint of surprise upon hearing the number.

He glanced at the surrounding environment.

The defensive infrastructure was rudimentary at best, far inferior to that of the major bases.

In the freezing cold, despite having many followers, the Bai Xue Jiao lacked the resources to build strong fortifications. They relied on the existing terrain to fight against the zombies.

A group that once boasted over ten thousand members had lost only three or four thousand after prolonged battles with zombie hordes. It was unexpected, to say the least.

“So, how are you addressing the food supply issue?”

“In an apocalypse, feeding thousands of people requires a massive amount of food. I’m curious how you manage it.”

Bian Junwu’s question immediately heightened the tension among the Bai Xue Jiao members.

Food supply was the core issue for any faction.

Had Bian Junwu not been from Jiangnan District, asking this question would have been seen as provocation.

Zheng Yixian hesitated briefly before answering, “We search nearby areas for buried supermarkets and malls to obtain food and survival supplies.”

“Oh? Is that all?”

Bian Junwu stared at Zheng Yixian, his eyes obscured by reflective sunglasses, yet his disbelief was palpable.

Under such harsh conditions, even searching for food consumed significant energy.

How could the Bai Xue Jiao sustain thousands—at one point, tens of thousands—by digging food from beneath meters of snow?

Zheng Yixian and the priests behind him wore uneasy expressions.

It was evident they were hiding a major secret about their food source.

The atmosphere grew increasingly tense.

The investigation team, including Baili Changqing, looked on with amused expressions. A theory was beginning to take shape in their minds, one not uncommon in the apocalypse. ꭆ𝐚ΝÓᛒĚŚ

Wu Di broke the silence.

“Nearly half of your people died. That’s probably how you managed to feed the rest, isn’t it?”

The Bai Xue Jiao erupted in outrage.

Han Chang shouted, “How dare you say that! We’d never do such a thing!”

Dai Mei scowled, “Don’t compare us to animals!”

Wu Di shrugged mockingly. “What then? Are you surviving on air?”

“You—”

“Enough! Both of you, stop talking.”

Before the argument escalated, Zheng Yixian and Bian Junwu simultaneously intervened to restore order.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Yixian bowed slightly to Bian Junwu.

“There is indeed a secret, but it concerns the survival of the Bai Xue Jiao and cannot be disclosed to outsiders.”

“Oh, is that so?”

Bian Junwu’s cold tone implied he wasn’t satisfied with this response.

Even we can’t know?

In such times, any hidden secret could potentially be connected to the zombie hordes.

Bian Junwu had even considered the possibility that the zombie outbreaks in Tianhai City were deliberately caused by local factions.

After a long pause, Zheng Yixian met Bian Junwu’s gaze and said, “If you insist on knowing, I can share the details.”

Bian Junwu nodded. “Alright.”

Zheng Yixian straightened up. “Please follow me.”

The priests and clergy behind him panicked.

“Grand Priest, can we really reveal this to outsiders?”

Zheng Yixian gestured for calm. “It’s fine. The investigation team from Jiangnan District wouldn’t be interested in what little we have.”

Despite his reassurance, the Bai Xue Jiao members were visibly uneasy.

They understood that if this secret were exposed, it would become a major vulnerability for their faction.

Even these outsiders from Jiangnan District might covet the treasure they guarded—a treasure that formed the foundation of the Bai Xue Jiao’s survival.

Zheng Yixian, however, had made his decision. As the Grand Priest, his authority was second only to Yuan Kongye’s, and no one could overrule him.

He led Bian Junwu and his team toward an abandoned building adjacent to St. John’s Cathedral.

As they approached, Bian Junwu suddenly stopped.

His brows furrowed deeply.

The building ahead exuded an unsettling aura.

The gray concrete structure jutted out of the snow like a funeral tomb, evoking an ominous feeling.

Bian Junwu’s sharp instincts warned him to stay away.

Baili Changqing whispered, “Captain, the stench of blood is overwhelming here.”

Ahead, Zheng Yixian turned back to them, a faintly eerie smile on his lips.

“Ladies and gentlemen, this is the Bai Xue Jiao’s secret. Do you still wish to proceed?”

Wu Di crossed his arms and scoffed. “Enough theatrics.”

Adjusting his glasses, Bian Junwu followed without a word.

He hadn’t told his team one crucial detail:

After losing his sight, his perception had grown sharper.

Just moments earlier, his senses had revealed something bizarre.

What appeared to be an abandoned building was, to him, a massive, grotesque creature.

The structure seemed alive—over a hundred meters tall, with countless limbs flailing madly and roots burrowing deep underground.

Inside, the stench of blood grew stronger.

But it wasn’t the decayed odor of corpses; it was the fresh, sweet scent of blood still warm from the living.

As they ventured deeper, the true nature of the “creature” was revealed.

The building’s interior was overrun by a massive, mutated plant.

Its vines and branches stretched throughout the structure, glowing faintly with an eerie red light.

Red fruit hung from the branches, each one glistening unnaturally.

Seeing this, Bian Junwu and his team began to understand.

“This… is the source of your food?”

Zheng Yixian plucked a red fruit from the vine and offered it to Bian Junwu.

“Correct. This is a mutated plant we discovered, which we call the Blood Vine.

“It has extraordinary vitality, absorbing all surrounding nutrients to sustain itself and produce these fruits.

“These red fruits are our primary food source.”

Bian Junwu took the fruit, examining it carefully rather than eating it.

Zheng Yixian smiled faintly.

“Don’t worry—it’s not poisonous. We’ve consumed it for months without any adverse effects.”

Bian Junwu replied flatly, “That explains a lot. But does it yield enough fruit to feed thousands of people?”

Zheng Yixian continued forward.

“Ordinarily, no. But there are ways to accelerate its fruit production. For instance, this.”

He pointed toward the ceiling.

Bian Junwu and the others looked up to see an oval-shaped object entwined in the vines.

The red leaves encasing it emitted a faint glow, and its silhouette resembled a human figure.

“Is that… a human?”

Meng Siyu’s eyes widened in shock.

“You’re using humans as nutrients for this plant?”

Zheng Yixian remained expressionless.

“To be precise, human remains.”

Author’s Note

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