Stock up on supplies! Raise zombies! The end of the world is over!

Oh shit, ten thousand tons of grain!

Rong Shao and his team obtained 10,000 tons of food!

The man next to the operator saw that he looked stupid and kept mumbling something about ten thousand tons.

He took the radio receiver and said, "Hello, Rong Shao, what did you just say?"

"Ten thousand tons of grain?!"

The man was dumbfounded. Ten thousand tons, so much!

Save some food and it will last you for several years!

He shouted at the top of his voice with an excited look on his face, his expression no different from that of his subordinates.

He wanted to hold up the radio and report to the commander immediately, "The base has food, the base has food!"

The news quickly reached the chief's office.

Rong Zhengqiang received the message, held the receiver, and said firmly, "The base will send ten teams to pick you up from now on. How is the research institute's investigation going?"

Rong Qingyue quickly exchanged information, "The people from the research institute have special methods that can restrain zombies and enhance superpowers. The previous information we received was that they went south."

"By the way, crystal cores can be used to enhance superpowers. It's safe and has no side effects. However, different colored crystal cores correspond to different superpowers."

Rong Zhengqiang attached great importance to the news about the crystal core and immediately organized people to verify it.

After confirming that everything was correct, the middle-aged man showed some relief on his face. He slowed down his tone and said, "Qingyue, you did a great job."

Rong Qingyue clenched his fist and said in a cold voice, "Commander, if there's nothing else, I'll end the call first. We still have to hurry on our way."

Rong Zhengqiang was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal.

After hanging up the phone, Li Ping, who was standing beside Rong Zhengqiang, smiled and said, "Qingyue is your kid. You can be assured that he will do things well."

"It hasn't been long, and the food problem that has troubled us old guys for so long has been solved."

Rong Zhengqiang just smiled and said, "You still need more experience."

At the garrison point near the military district headquarters, Su Yang continued, "So next, we have to go to Zhengzhou to wait for support."

"From here to Zhengzhou, it only takes two or three days by taking the small road."

If it was before the end of the world, it would take about six or seven hours to get to Zhengzhou by highway.

But now the highway is full of cars, so we have to take the old road.

Rong Qingyue and Su Yang are studying the route.

Mu Yingying would interject a few words from time to time.

Jiang Run looked at the simple side dishes on the table and had no appetite at all.

"I won't eat anymore. You guys eat first. I'll go back and rest for a while."

Jiang Run left the table, and Zhu Ning and Lin Yun also left.

In an instant, most of the table was empty.

Mu Yingying opened her mouth and said, "She didn't eat a single bite. Is it because I didn't cook it to her taste?"

All the supplies used for this meal were those stored in Mu Yingying’s own space.

There are self-heating hot pot, instant noodles, and vegetable packs.

She also used the stored tap water to boil some canned meat soup, which seemed quite rich to Mu Yingying.

However, before this, Jiang Run’s meals always had no less than fifteen dishes.

The meal prepared by Mu Yingying was indeed not good enough.

Su Yang coughed and comforted, "Miss Jiang may not have a good appetite. It's okay. Let's eat ours."

Mu Yingying glanced at the quiet RV a few times and lowered her eyes to hide her thoughts.

After dinner, Mu Yingying found Rong Qingyue.

"Brother Qingyue, I am from the Space Department. I can also help you carry your food."

However, Mu Yingying was a little curious. Where were the 10,000 tons of grain that Rong Qingyue and the others mentioned?

It should be nearby.

Although Jiang Run is a space expert, Mu Yingying's space can only hold half of the 10,000 tons of grain.

Rong Qingyue looked in the direction of Jiang Run's RV. She hadn't eaten a single bite that night and seemed to be in a bad mood.

Indeed, they did not discuss with her about bringing Mu Yingying along.

It's normal for her to be upset after adding someone so rashly.

"Brother Qingyue?"

Seeing that Rong Qingyue was slow to speak, Mu Yingying interrupted him.

Rong Qingyue came back to his senses, "Don't worry about these, you have worked hard these days, take a good rest."

Mu Yingying was a smart person and understood it instantly.

If Rong Qingyue and the others kept their food outside, there would be no reason to refuse her from using the space to store the food.

It only means that all the food and supplies are with Jiang Run!

Mu Yingying’s space is already very large, is Jiang Run’s space even larger than hers?

Realizing this, Mu Yingying's face became extremely ugly.