Traveling through the doomsday, I become the largest supplier

Although all this is simple, Zhou Feng still understands that everything he thinks about requires a big premise, which is to have absolute power in the last days. If you don't have anything, and when the time comes, you will not be targeted by the authorities and the administration? With your own ability, people will send a few teams of soldiers over at will, and after a few sudden attacks, you will be in this last days.

So if he wants to achieve this, Zhou Feng understands that if he is not in a hurry, everything must be developed in a low-key manner and not attract the attention of others.

The only thing Zhou Feng can do now is to find a secret place as much as possible and transport a large amount of grain from modern times, otherwise it is impossible to explain the source of his food. As long as there is enough food, you can find a random reason to move the food out of the warehouse, and others will not suspect anything.

When he thought about all the joints clearly, Zhou Feng relaxed, and said to Chen Wenbo, who had just finished eating: "I don't know if there are any other proficient people here?" Zhou Feng made up his mind that his career would start with the software industry, which was most prone to miracles.

When Chen Wenbo heard Zhou Feng's question, he didn't think too much about why the other party had such a question. He pondered for a moment, then replied, "Indeed, there are a few friends who are quite technically good, and they used to come to me often to exchange questions, and our discussions always inspire new ideas. But recently, they seem to be rarely there, and I'm a little worried......" Speaking of this, Chen Wenbo's voice gradually deepened, and he did not continue, but made a suggestion: "If you need it, I can try to find them, maybe they are still here." "

Zhou Feng couldn't help but feel a burst of joy when he heard that these people mentioned by Chen Wenbo were all leaders in the industry. He immediately responded, "Of course it is, I am planning to rely on your strength to complete the development of this intelligent system." You go and contact them, and I will provide them with a good deal to ensure that their lives are worry-free and that they are safe. They don't need to do much, they just focus on assisting you with the design of your intelligent system. "

Chen Wenbo didn't doubt Zhou Feng's words, but he still hesitated a little, and then said: "Boss, you also know the difficulties in food supply now, and their living conditions are not optimistic. These people are all shrewd and capable, I don't see rabbits and don't scatter eagles, I'm worried about ......" Zhou Feng smiled after hearing this, and interrupted him: "Regarding the problem of food, you don't have to worry. I'll pay them a few days' worth of food in advance, so don't hesitate to contact them!".

After receiving Zhou Feng's clear reply, Chen Wenbo's face showed an excited smile, and then he walked out of the tent quickly.

Chen Wenbo is naturally very happy to have the opportunity to help like-minded friends, especially those who are also passionate about technology. He even began to fantasize about the future of working with these talents, working together on the technical fields they love. In the context of the end times, such a good thing seems to be extraordinarily precious, so much so that Chen Wenbo wonders if he is dreaming. As for why Zhou Feng needs such a talent and how he plans to use this intelligent system, Chen Wenbo did not delve into it. In his opinion, there are some things that may never be something he should ask about.

Chen Wenbo's departure brought a hint of volatility to the refugee camp, but Zhou Feng quickly adjusted his strategy and set his sights on Xu Yuhai and his brother. In a private meeting, Zhou Feng said to the two: "You have been here for some time, and I believe you must have made some friends." Being able to survive the end of this world means that you have a good ability to survive. Now, I want to give you a chance, a chance to be able to continue living. I hope that you will be able to gather your companions, and as long as they are willing to follow me and serve me, I guarantee that they will not go hungry. "

Hearing this, Xu Dali's heart was so excited that he could hardly suppress his emotions and asked eagerly, "Is this true? This is really good! I'll go and inform them." For Xu Dali, Zhou Feng's purpose is not important, no matter what the task is, as long as he can ensure that there is food to satisfy his hunger, he is willing to do it. In this post-apocalyptic world, the boundaries of morality have long been blurred, and murder or arson is no longer shocking.

However, unlike Xu Dali's impulsiveness, Xu Yuhai appeared more calm and rational. After pondering for a moment, he asked Zhou Feng his question: "Boss, how many people do you need?" We don't know many people, maybe seven or eight. If more people are needed, we may not be able to help. Moreover, with more people, things are more likely to become complicated and attract unwanted attention. "

Zhou Feng didn't expect Xu Yuhai to take this into account, he smiled slightly, and replied: "Seven or eight people are enough, we don't want to do anything earth-shattering, we just want to organize a small team to hunt zombies together." "

After getting Zhou Feng's answer, Xu Yuhai didn't say anything more, just silently left the tent with Xu Dali.

When there was no one around, Zhou Feng took out some potatoes from his storage space, about a hundred catties or so, and stacked them in the tent. In this chaotic world, no one can clearly know where the food is coming from, so he is not worried that anyone will question it.

In refugee camps, acquaintances often choose to live close to each other so that they can take care of each other in times of difficulty. Not all of them will be ruthless in the apocalypse, everyone has their own small circle and friends. The people Xu Yuhai and Xu Dali found were all the same age as them, and they were all around twenty years old. These people all have haggard faces, and their bodies look very weak due to chronic malnutrition.

Perhaps in Xu Yuhai's conversation with them, Zhou Feng's existence has been mentioned. When they really faced Zhou Feng, although he was not much older than them, he invisibly exuded an aura that made them feel restrained. They stood outside the tent, with a hint of curiosity and uneasiness, secretly watching Zhou Feng's every move, occasionally talking to each other and discussing something in a low voice.