Doomsday disaster: Stock up on billions of supplies at the beginning

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Inside the Longting Base.

Ye Hanyue was laughing while looking at the content on the computer.

"Hahaha, it's so fun. I accidentally got an extra baby."

She laughed until her stomach hurt, and the expression on her face was very happy.

During the recent period, Ye Hanyue sent two text messages to tease the Yang family and his son.

The two thought that the people on the other side of the phone were their father and son, but in fact it was Ye Hanyue who was acting alone.

Ye Hanyue also enjoyed it.

…

Relieved, Yang Chen began to think about the next development direction of the base.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly realized that Chen Feng, who had often been by his side to make suggestions before, was nowhere to be seen today.

He turned to look at Shen Liang and the two of them, "Where is little brother Chen Feng? Come have a meeting with him."

Shen Liang and the others didn't waste any time and immediately sent people to look for Chen Feng.

But something they didn't expect happened.

Ten minutes later.

A soldier hurriedly ran back to report, "Sir, Chen Feng is missing!"

"Missing?" Yang Chen was stunned.

"Someone just sent a message saying that Chen Feng left the base with a soldier last night, saying he was going on a mission, and he never came back."

Yang Chen narrowed his eyes, he didn't assign any task to Chen Feng, something was wrong.

"Where is his sister Chen Xi? Is she at the base?"

"Chen Xi is also missing, and the daily necessities and clothes in the room are also missing."

"Both brothers and sisters are gone. Could it be that..." Shen Liang muttered.

Yang Chen's eyes narrowed.

He is not stupid. There are various signs that the two brothers and sister have left the base.

Leaving at this special time was equivalent to an act of betrayal for Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's face was gloomy and his eyes flickered.

"Traitor, damn traitor!"

He said angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

It doesn't matter if Chen Feng is gone, but Chen Xi's healing ability is particularly important to the base.

No matter what kind of disease or injury, as long as it is illuminated by her holy light, it can be restored to its original state.

The departure of the two people made the already fragmented base even worse.

Shen Liang sighed, patted Yang Chen's shoulder and comforted him.

"Forget it, no one is to blame for what happened this time."

In fact, he really admired Chen Feng, but it was a pity.

It would be great if the group leader could have half the foresight and foresight of little brother Chen Feng.

Yang Chen snorted coldly.

Even if the two siblings saved his life, so what.

"Since Chen Feng dares to betray, I must capture him, and I must also obtain Chen Xi's abilities."

"If the soft one doesn't work, then use the hard one."

"Pass my order to send four teams to hunt down Chen Feng, regardless of life or death, but remember not to hurt Chen Xi."

"Yes, sir!"

Following Yang Chen's order, the soldier at the door immediately took the order.

"Yang Chen, why are you doing this!"

Shen Liang growled, obviously a little angry.

Yang Chen looked at Shen Liang coldly, "What? Are you going to disobey military orders?"

"Yang Chen, Yang Chen, look at your current behavior, impulsive, violent, and cruel. Where is the high-spirited major back then?"

Shen Liang looked distressed.

Yang Chen sneered, "What do you know? That's all in the past tense."

"Now is the end of the world. Order has collapsed and civilization is cut off. The only way to survive is to become stronger at all costs."

His tone was sonorous and powerful, surprisingly full of rationality and calmness. He seemed to have understood the current situation clearly and knew what to do.

"You fart!"

"Is what you are doing now worthy of the military uniform you are wearing?"

"Sacrifice, dedication, and protection are all the responsibilities of a soldier!"

"You call this selfishness, do you understand selfishness? You don't deserve this honor!"

Shen Liang's words were like a knife piercing Yang Chen's chest.

He clenched his fists and stared at Shen Liang with gritted teeth.

"Times have changed, Old Shen."

Shen Liang wanted to say something else, but Yang Chen directly called the soldiers standing guard outside the door.

"Come here, Staff Officer Shen has been ill recently. Please send the Chief of Staff back to his room to rest."

His attitude was resolute and decisive, and he would not listen to Shen Liang's continued argument.

"Lao Yang, what are you doing? Our friendship for so many years cannot be over."

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhang De quickly persuaded him.

"Hmph! Lao Zhang, stop talking, I'm tired."

Shen Liang walked away, not wanting to linger here anymore.

His eyes were cold, and there was a profound meaning hidden deep in his cloudy pupils.

The sadness.

After he left, Zhang De shook his head and said bitterly, "Old Shen is too stubborn. Old Yang, you are too... ugh!"

"Just leave this matter alone." Yang Chen interrupted him.

"Oh...this happened."

Zhang De sighed, turned and left, ready to persuade Shen Liang.

…

night.

The Longting base is still full of entertainment and bustle.

No one paid much attention to the sudden drop in temperature.

After all, this level of cooling is actually a good thing in the hot summer.

Li Huaqiang's engineering department was ordered to work overtime overnight in the next few days to complete the remaining buildings as quickly as possible.

The construction site at this moment is still a bustling scene.

Although they didn't understand the city lord's intentions, they were just doing things according to the city lord's instructions, and the rewards they deserved would not be less.

other side.

Inside the lifeless military base.

The survivors lined up and each received a bowl of thin white porridge.

All of them were sallow, thin, and malnourished.

A bowl of porridge is simply not enough for adults, not to mention they only have two meals a day, lunch and evening.

Moreover, every meal is less than the last meal, and the white porridge becomes thinner and thinner day by day.

"My lord, please do me a favor. My child is sick. Please give me more food."

A woman knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and begged.

"Hmph, hundreds of people say that their children are sick every day. Your trick is useless. Go ahead and don't hinder my work."

The man glared at her fiercely, pushed her away, and waved his hand impatiently.

People around him were avoiding him, not wanting to get into trouble.

"No, I won't leave. Please be kind and give us, mother and son, more food."

The woman cried and begged.

"Why are you making such a fuss! If you attract the monsters outside, will you be responsible?"

The man scolded fiercely.

When the woman heard this, she fell silent for a moment.

She didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Sitting aside pitifully, holding a bowl of gruel in his hands, his eyes were red, and tears could not stop flowing.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed past her eyes.

The woman stared blankly at the two extra Snickers bars in her arms.

She looked up, only to see a black afterimage disappear in a blink of an eye, instantly blending into the dark night.