Returning to the end of the world before the natural disaster, I emptied the world of supplies

"Is there a problem?" Mo Jingsheng asked when he saw her eyes paused at the last signature of the contract.

He personally drafted and revised this contract, which took into account national interests, but also provided a complete guarantee for Jiang Yan's present and future.

After all, he has always emphasized that Jiang Yan and the country have a cooperative relationship, not a conscription relationship.

The other party is independent and free from beginning to end.

Jiang Yan raised her eyes and glanced at him, then smiled and said, "No."

All contracts were stamped with official authority seals and signed by top management.

It can be said that it is full of sincerity.

She had nothing to say.

The other person raised his lip corners slightly and handed over a special-looking signature pen: "Please write it in regular script, thank you."

"Okay." Jiang Yan took it and signed her name neatly.

The contract is in ten copies and includes many attachments.

By the time she had finished signing everything, her fingers were visibly sore.

Even if I haven't written for a long time, I feel that my handwriting is a little crooked.

"You keep one copy, and we need the rest for record." Mo Jingsheng said as he took out one copy and handed it back to her, and put the rest into another bag with the word "Top Secret" written on it.

"Jiang Yan, I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation in the future!" Mo Jingsheng said, extending a hand.

Jiang Yan was startled, but she shook his hand lightly again.

Just as she was about to say goodbye, the other party took out a "top secret" file bag:

"This is what I told you before. I need you to help the country collect supplies. The supplies in this atlas are all important weapons of a great country or things related to the future of the country. There are only three copies in the world. Two copies are with you. Please keep them carefully."

After Mo Jingsheng finished speaking, he took out a thick atlas made of special materials.

The album is A4 size and seems to be made of coated paper, which is very thick.

In addition, Mo Jingsheng handed her a USB flash drive.

"What is this?" Jiang Yan picked up the USB drive and was confused for a second.

"e-edition."

The other party believed that she had some kind of artifact similar to space storage.

It's not difficult to put a computer or a power supply in it.

Jiang Yan said "Oh" and carefully opened one of the atlases. Her pupils shrank:

In the atlas, except for a small dotted triangle symbol in the lower right corner, it is blank.

This is true on every page.

"This?" Jiang Yan was stunned and looked at Mo Jingsheng with a puzzled look, but saw that the other party smiled and said, "Put your thumb on the triangle and try it."

"This atlas is designed according to your fingerprint and uses fingerprint encryption. It contains the smallest and most powerful paper battery and hair chip. Of course, it only needs a little daily sunlight to provide power."

"So amazing?!" Jiang Yan couldn't help but stare in amazement for a second.

Paper batteries, hair chips.

She had never heard of this thing before the end of the world.

It seems that the country has a lot of high-tech that ordinary people cannot access or know.

She didn't ask any more questions, but pressed her thumb gently on it.

Something magic happened.

A dark light flashed at the triangle symbol, and then the item information appeared on the blank album!

There are photolithography machines, aircraft carriers, rockets, spacecraft, and seed banks.

Everything you’ve heard of before the end of the world and everything you haven’t heard of before the end of the world are included in it.

It can be said that this is a national treasure map.

It is also a national top-secret scientific and technological map.

What puzzled her was that the locations corresponding to these items, in addition to the regular addresses, also had a long list of coordinates marked on them.

There are also many definitions of terms that I don’t recognize.

Each page of the atlas seems to be able to be disassembled and reassembled individually.

It should be to facilitate subsequent temporary needs.

"Anchoring system?"

Jiang Yan looked at the word, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.