The villain of the end of the world, snatched the protagonist goddess at the beginning

"Then what are you going to do now?"

Gu Ziming took a sip of Dahongpao and asked lightly.

No matter what Gu Ziming suggested at this moment, it had no effect. This decision could only be made by Fang Jianjun.

"We want to go to the Imperial Capital to investigate. What happened?"

Fang Jianjun and Chen Gang looked at each other, then nodded and said.

"Going to the Imperial Capital?"

Gu Ziming didn't expect these two people to have such an idea.

If you want to refuse, just don't do it, or if you don't dare to refuse, just find some gold and fool around with it. Going to the imperial capital is not a good thing!

Thinking of this, Gu Ziming narrowed his eyes and said:

"This tea was grown in Wuyi, which means it is unique in Wuyi. If it were produced elsewhere, it would not have the best flavor."

Gu Ziming took another sip of tea and signaled to everyone:

"If this tea leaves go to other places and are not acclimatized to the environment, it may be completely useless."

The implicit meaning is that you are all local snakes in Donghai City. If you go to other places, you may not even be able to be snakes and will become useless.

Of course, Fang Jianjun and Chen Gang also heard Gu Ziming's hint, but their innate sense of loyalty prevented them from using any tricks to fool him.

Moreover, they are not ignorant.

After a discussion with the military in the nearby city, they discovered that there seemed to be a huge conspiracy hanging over the entire Xia Kingdom!

If they don't go to the imperial capital to investigate clearly, they may face some kind of major crisis without knowing it, and may eventually be destroyed in this apocalyptic disaster.

Fang Jianjun took a sip of tea and seemed to be brewing his emotions. After a while, he slowly said:

"Brother Gu, I'll just tell you the truth.

This trip to the Imperial Capital was jointly prepared by our Southeast Military Region. The purpose was to find out what happened during the time when contact with the Imperial Capital disappeared?

Recently, whether it is our Donghai City or other cities, we have noticed some abnormalities above, as if there is something important hiding from us. "

"Something important?"

Gu Ziming asked softly, and at the same time, he felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

This is about rebuilding the order of the apocalypse!

In the plot of the first novel,

The officials of various powerful countries and major forces jointly established a new apocalyptic world on the western plateau.

But all that was two years after the outbreak of the high-temperature apocalypse. At that time, sea levels rose rapidly, submerging most of the world's land.

How long has it been now? It’s not even a year yet.

And according to his observation, the current sea level has only risen by about three to four meters, which is far from a real tsunami crisis.

"Yes, now we have lost the means of communicating with the outside world, and we guess that all this is caused by the above."

After speaking, Fang Jianjun took out a tablet from Chen Gang, unlocked it with a gesture, and placed it on the coffee table.

“You may not know our military’s information system yet, let me briefly explain it to you.

In addition to our own independent local area network, our military can also communicate with each other among major military regions. At the same time, you can also switch to the world communication channel.

But now, our military-community communication and world communication channels have been cut off. Now we can only use the Internet here. "

After speaking, Fang Jianjun marked out the World Information Report, but the latest date was already a month ago.

In other words, even in the apocalypse, officials from various countries still have foreign information collection materials, but a month later, they are completely gone.

As for whether there are no foreign information collectors or the information is not disclosed, this is worth thinking about.

“Now we and other military regions use customized radio channels and personnel transmission, the oldest method of communication.

Through our discussions, we learned that the entire world is undergoing a drastic change! "

Having said this, Fang Jianjun and Chen Gang looked extremely serious and their tone of voice was extremely determined.

Gu Ziming still didn't agree directly.

Fang Jianjun and Chen Gang undoubtedly took a fancy to his strength. If he took action, this investigation would undoubtedly be much safer.

But even if he didn't say he fully understood the truth of the matter, he could only make a rough guess.

It's just that the city of the end of the world can't accommodate everyone now, so some people in power want to hide the news.

But he had nothing to panic at this time.

If the tsunami disaster really hits suddenly, he still has a large cruise ship with a capacity of 10,000 tons.

As long as you spend some luck points and let the system upgrade the cruise ship, it will be enough to deal with this sudden tsunami disaster.

As for the apocalyptic city to be built later, he had already exchanged enough gold reserves.

Coupled with his almost invincible strength, he is not afraid that they will not let him settle in.

Even if he is a bit greedy, he might be able to do it as the city lord of the apocalyptic city.

In other words, no matter what, he is the winner!

Going to the Imperial Capital now is a waste of effort. After they make the cake, wouldn't it be better for him to just go pick peaches?

Thinking of this, Gu Ziming had already begun to think about how to refuse Fang Jianjun's invitation, so he said:

"I see what you mean. But I need to think about it again."

Fang Jianjun and Chen Gang also nodded after hearing this. Gu Ziming's reaction was completely expected by them.

From the beginning of the apocalypse to now, Brother Gu has been "keeping to himself" and living a good life in his own manor.

At this time, they suddenly proposed to go to the imperial capital, so it is normal for Brother Gu to think about it more.

So the two looked at each other, and then Fang Jianjun said:

"Okay, Brother Gu, please think about it first. Although we hope you can help us, all this is based on your willingness.

With your strength, you can live well in this big manor even if you don't go.

This is a thank you gift for your help last time, you have to accept it!"

After speaking, Fang Jianjun pressed the button twice, and a picture appeared on the tablet.

Fang Jianjun also brought a jeep this time, and the back compartment was full of shiny zombie crystals.

"Okay, put this in my warehouse first."

Gu Ziming was also a little surprised to see so many zombie crystals.

But then he remembered that these zombies were all infected by Wu Tian, ​​so it was not surprising that they were a little special.

"By the way, send a few more trucks to transport flour."

Gu Ziming handed the tablet back and said.

Fang Jianjun was delighted when he heard about the flour.

Although Gu Ziming did not directly agree to the trip to the capital, the flour really solved his urgent need.

Now with the continued high temperature, the food they stored has also deteriorated, which is undoubtedly another big problem.

These 20,000 kilograms of flour are also a timely rain.

Then, the two said hello and left.

And Wen Yan, as if forgotten by the two, stayed in the Gu family villa.