Reborn after the apocalypse, stocked up on supplies but still afraid of not having a goddess?

Ye Zheng was getting closer and closer to the man, and as he walked, a familiar evil smile appeared on his face.

"What the hell are you laughing at? Get lost! I'm not interested in you! Hurry up and carry the rice!"

The man did not realize the seriousness of the matter and remained arrogant.

Si Kuang on the side also wanted to laugh, but was trying hard to hold it back.

The man felt a little uneasy when he saw the strange expressions on Ye Zheng and Si Kuang's faces.

"You...what do you want to do? I'm telling you, I'm not a casual person! Don't have any improper thoughts about me!"

The man retreated to the corner, shielding his chest with his hands.

Ye Zheng put his left hand around his neck and stabbed his heart with the bayonet in his right hand.

The man stared at Ye Zheng with horror in his eyes.

"I...I thought..."

Ye Zheng said calmly: "You think too much!"

Si Kuang finally couldn't hold it in anymore, and he almost fell to the ground laughing while holding his stomach.

"This Shabi is so funny!"

Ye Zheng walked up to Si Kuang and asked seriously, "Do I look like someone who is interested in men?"

Si Kuang looked him up and down, "No. I suspect he is interested in men, but not you."

Without saying anything more, Ye Zheng began to control the space bracelet to collect the spoils.

The garage of more than 4,000 square meters is filled with sacks of grain. We have to hurry to avoid being discovered.

Although he had seen Ye Zheng controlling the space bracelet, Si Kuang was still amazed when he saw it again. It was too magical.

Piles of sacks disappeared before our eyes out of thin air.

After about ten minutes, the garage was empty except for a small cart.

"How much is this?" Si Kuang asked.

Ye Zheng thought for a moment and replied, "I didn't count them, but I estimate there are hundreds of thousands of bags. It should be more than 10,000 tons."

Si Kuang counted on his fingers for a while, then slapped his thigh, "Oh my goodness! One ton of food is enough for one person to eat for three years. This is enough for a division to have three years of military rations!"

Ye Zheng was also very happy.

I didn’t expect that this trip was worthwhile and I gained so much.

Not only did they find the blueprints, but they also obtained a large amount of food.

Compared to the things given to Han Yaoyao and Qiao Yan, this is simply a million-dollar profit.

"Let's go! Let's retreat!"

Ye Zheng and Si Kuang left the library happily.

Although security is tight outside the library, the handymen don't check much when they get off work.

Even if we check, we won't find anything.

Ten minutes later, an old man wearing a tall chef's hat walked into the warehouse cursing.

"Ma Erbao, you bastard! I asked you to bring a few bags of rice up, but even if I planted them right away, they wouldn't have grown! Today I have to..."

The old man was stunned when he saw the empty garage.

He glanced around again and slapped himself twice.

"I'm not dreaming, am I? Where's the food? Where's the people?"

After walking a few steps forward, I saw Ma Erbao's body in the corner and a pool of blood.

"Mom!"

The old man fell to the ground with a thud, crawled to the door and pressed the alarm.

After a while, security director Zhao Quan ran down panting, followed by a dozen people with weapons in their hands.

Zhao Quan walked into the garage and saw the old man squatting at the door in a daze, and he started cursing.

"Old Xu, what the hell are you doing? Why are you pressing the alarm for no reason?"

The old man was frightened by the shout, but his eyes were still a little dazed.

"Ma... Ma Erbao... Food... is dead! Food... Food..."

The old man pointed at the empty garage and spoke incoherently.

Zhao Quan looked confused and it took him a while to react.

"Shit! Where's the food? Quick! Seal off the building!"

The entire library was in chaos in an instant.

However, at this time, Ye Zheng and Si Kuang had already walked several hundred meters away.

After returning to the villa, Ye Zheng immediately took out the box of drawings.

Ye Zheng couldn't understand it, so he brought back all the relevant drawings of the hospital.

Unexpectedly, Yao Dazhuang is an expert.

She rummaged through the box for a while and quickly pulled out two sets of drawings.

One set is the underground drainage pipe map, and the other is the floor plan of each floor of the inpatient building.

With these two drawings, things become much simpler.

Yuncheng has a lot of rain in summer, so the newly built drainage pipes in the city are relatively large, with the shortest part being one meter high.

This is good news for them, as it is not that difficult to move at a height of one meter.

Soon, Yao Dazhuang found a suitable entrance, on the roadside more than 300 meters east of the People's Hospital.

Choose an exit that is a little more remote.

Yao Dazhuang pondered for a moment, picked up a pen, and marked the travel route on the drawing.

"Go in from here, then come out from here, the distance is about 800 meters. The exit is 60 meters away from the entrance of the inpatient building. This distance is not too far and is acceptable.

Now, there are two more questions.

Let’s talk about the first one first, which is these sixty meters. How can we pass it smoothly?

There are searchlights on the tall buildings, providing all-round surveillance without blind spots, and there are several teams of mobile patrols in the yard, so this might be a bit difficult."

Ye Zheng frowned and thought for a moment before asking, "Can we dress up as mobile sentries?"

Yao Dazhuang replied, "That's possible. The yard is very large, and it should be difficult to detect an additional team of patrol officers. I can think of a way to deal with the clothes. Do you have a gun? All of their patrol officers are equipped with guns. If they don't have a gun, they will be spotted at a glance."

"Yes, what kind of guns do they have?"

"This is not standardized, a common rifle will do."

"In that case, you don't have to worry about the first problem. What is the second problem you mentioned?"

Yao Dazhuang pointed at Han Yaoyao and said, "The second question is, do you have someone who can knock him down?"

"Ah? Why hit him?"

Ye Zheng glanced at Yao Dazhuang, then at Han Yaoyao, who was lying on the sofa with a facial mask on and her eyes closed, his face full of confusion.

Yao Dazhuang continued, "It's not enough for you to just go to the inpatient building, you have to go inside, and there are guards at the entrance to the inpatient building.

To get in, you need a password.

If you meet other patrol teams on the road, you will also exchange commands.

I have a friend who can get the password.

However, if you want him to help, you have to please him, and the only way to please him is to defeat him.

Han Yaoyao is as strong as him. If you can defeat Han Yaoyao, you can also defeat him."

"Why are there still such strange people?"

Yao Dazhuang glanced at Ye Zheng with some dissatisfaction, "Do you think Han Yaoyao and I are weird?"

"Uh, sorry, I didn't mean anything else."

It was obviously impolite to say that other people's friends were weird, and Yao Dazhuang and Han Yaoyao were obviously also very different. Ye Zheng knew that his words were abrupt and apologized quickly.

But you can't blame him.

Han Yaoyao and Yao Dazhuang, to say they are weird is already being polite, they should be described as peculiar.

And Yao Dazhuang’s friend is probably another weirdo.

“You guys will compete with Han Yaoyao in a while. If you can beat him, I will take you to meet my friend.

If you can't beat Han Yaoyao, I won't have to take you to embarrass yourself."

Before Yao Dazhuang finished speaking, Zhao Xiong had already stood up, pinching his knuckles, "I'll try first!"