After I lost my job, I started to get rich from plane trading.

In the common room in the northern polluted area, the adjutant had just finished a game. He felt that the chaotic feeling in his mind had improved a little, and he was ready to come out of the game cabin.

He was also seriously injured in this riot, but Zhu Lin was more seriously injured than him and was still unconscious at the moment, so everything in the base was inseparable from him.

Unfortunately, the situation in the base is worse than last time. Apart from him, there are only three people who can go to the ground. These three also include Lawrence, who is a doctor. The other two are currently sent out by him to fetch water and collect statistics. .

The base originally had insufficient manpower, and the report to the main star asking them to send people was never heard of. It seems that no one was seeking death during this period, so they had no hope of replacing people.

They didn't even bring supplies, but fortunately the professor helped them modify a lot of things before.

If he couldn't hold it any longer, he wouldn't have come to use the game cabin when he was so busy. Fortunately, he only played a game for more than ten minutes, so it wouldn't delay anything.

"Alas..." The adjutant sighed. Looking at the game cabin that was quite effective, he began to miss Mo Qinglan for the thousandth time.

"It would be great if the professor was here, at least he could help me for a while..."

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, the screen next to the game cabin flashed.

"The host is calling... Do you want to answer it?"

The adjutant's thoughts were disturbed by the sudden sound, and he turned his head to stare at the source of the sound.

"Huh? This..." After he saw it clearly, he couldn't help but take a breath.

"Are professors these days even capable of transforming the star network? Is the threshold so high?" Before he could finish his words of complaint, he clicked the connection button faster than his mouth.

"Adjutant, long time no see, are you okay?" Mo Qinglan looked at the adjutant across the screen and said hello.

"Maybe, not very good. But this is not the place to talk. Can you change this interface?" The adjutant smiled bitterly.

"Of course, you open the cover of the computer and take out a small accessory inside. It is used to enhance the signal. You can use it as my single signal source inside the base." Mo Qinglan saw clearly what the other party was saying. After seeing the environment, I also understood where it was.

As for the gadget he said was just an excuse, although this thing does have the function of enhancing the signal, it was not the reason he contacted the adjutant, but it didn't matter, the system was there and it wouldn't roll over.

The adjutant breathed a sigh of relief, cut off the connection, and returned to Zhu Lin's office - this is now the safest place in the entire base.

Following Mo Qinglan's instructions just now, the adjutant successfully installed the gadget on his optical brain and contacted Mo Qinglan again.

"Professor, what's the matter?" The adjutant didn't believe that Mo Qinglan didn't know their situation.

If you still contact me now that you know it, it means you have another purpose.

"The base is in short supply right now, right? I have a deal here. If it goes through, it will be a win-win situation, but it's a bit risky. Do you want to do it?" Mo Qinglan glanced at Zhu who was lying on the desk behind the adjutant. Lin, I understand who is in charge of the base now.

"Do it! But I have to look at the conditions, and you can guess the current situation in the base. We can't provide people, and supplies may be more troublesome." The adjutant got off the train, thinking of the rows of people lying in the infirmary and the empty warehouse. Decide.

After all, what do they have to calculate here?

If they don't find a way to get things, it's hard to say whether they can survive until the next riot.

In the face of life and death, who cares about those rules?

Besides, he still knew something about the professor and knew that he was not the kind of person who makes random decisions.

"The most important thing is that we urgently need a batch of medical supplies, one month at the latest, otherwise everyone will be dead." This is what the adjutant is most worried about.

He briefly talked about what happened at the base after Mo Qinglan left, and then talked about the current situation.

This riot was fierce because of Qingrong's disappearance. Fortunately, they cleared a large area around them. It would not be a big problem for another riot to occur within at least a month, but after a month... it would be hard to say.

It would take at least half a month for the outside world to deliver a batch of supplies. If Mo Qinglan raised money for them and booked a starship route they were willing to come to, the time would only be longer.

"Go and make a list. I'll prepare it first. I'll send you the transaction details and conditions later, and then arrange to deliver the things. You guys have to hold on for me." Mo Qinglan didn't expect them to be in such a mess. .

"Okay, I'll be there right away." The adjutant cut off the contact and rushed to the infirmary.