Space powers?

Lou Yelin thought for a while, "Let him in."

Jian Lexian walked in.

His appearance is quite outstanding among men, and his ability level is relatively high, so he often went on missions with Jiang Hua before.

Lou Yelin remembered his face.

But now he is worrying about the upcoming food shortage, and said impatiently, "Is there anything wrong?"

Jian Lexian said: "I know what you are worrying about now, I can help you solve it."

"you?"

Lou Yelin raised his head and looked Jian Lexian up and down, "What can you do?"

"I can personally provide materials during this period to help the base overcome this difficulty," Jian Lexian chuckled, "but this is conditional."

Lou Yelin frowned, "Do you know how much food the base consumes in a day?"

Jian Lexian calmly took out the supplies from the space.

All the places in the office were filled with materials. In addition to the basic staple food of rice and noodles, there were also various scarce materials such as canned food and fruits.

He said, "Can you trust me now?"

Lou Yelin was slightly stunned.

He never imagined that an ordinary user with space abilities would be able to produce so many supplies without changing his face.

Could it be that it fell down while doing the mission?

His face changed slightly, and he said coldly, "How did you get these things?"

Jian Lexian also guessed his thoughts, "Don't worry, these have nothing to do with the mission, they are my personal supplies."

Lou Yelin said, "Sit down."

Jian Lexian smiled and sat down opposite him, "My condition is very simple, I hope you can give me a management position and make a contribution to the base."

"There is no problem with this." Lou Yelin said: "You can be responsible for the distribution of supplies."

"it is good."

A successful smile flashed across Jian Lexian's eyes.

Lou Yelin said: "You can come with me to the next meeting."

When Lou Yelin walked into the meeting full of people, the noise in the meeting room stopped briefly.

Jian Lexian followed and walked in.

Someone said dissatisfiedly: "District Chief, we are about to have a meeting, what are you doing by letting irrelevant people in?"

They are all old units of the original military area.

After the end of the world, Lou Yelin used his abilities and background to overwhelm him. He was not convinced at first, but now that there is a food shortage and panic in the base, these people have also come up with some ideas to replace them.

Jian Lexian said: "The head of the building district asked me to be responsible for the distribution of materials. Next, please give me your advice."

"Why did you let him come?"

"Ye Lin, don't you need to discuss with us before doing things?"

Lou Yelin said coldly: "If anyone of you has the ability to solve the problem of material shortage, I can also give him this position."

The people in the conference room fell silent for a moment.

Jian Lexian sat down and put forward his opinion with a smile, "We were too lenient to them before. I propose to reduce the distribution of free materials from today. Units such as research institutes also need to reduce their treatment."

"No!" An older middle-aged man said: "The current distribution of materials has been greatly reduced compared to before, and if we continue to reduce it, people will starve to death, and the order established by the entire base will collapse."

Jian Lexian said: "Materials are limited, we can only guarantee our own interests, if you think it's inappropriate, give up your share to those useless people."

There was an instant silence in the conference room.

Jian Lexian sneered in her heart.

In his previous life, no matter how hard he begged, no one had pity on him, yet this group of people could sit in the base and watch them being turned away and being bitten to death by zombies.

Jian Lexian clenched her fists.

So this time he wants everyone to taste the taste of hunger just like he did in his previous life.

Tong Sui just woke up in the morning.

The communicator on the bedside clicked and rang. He stumbled out of Jiang Hua's quilt and picked it up, "...Hello?"

He was so sleepy he could hardly keep his eyes open.

After a brief chat with Jiang Hua, Tong Sui got up to wash up, took out the breakfast that Jiang Hua had prepared for him in advance, and heated it up.

After breakfast, Tong Sui took the bag containing the experiment report and went downstairs.

The elevator opens.

Two men in security uniforms turned their heads and saluted him.

"Morning, Mr. Tong Sui."

Tong Sui was confused by their attitude, he walked into the elevator, hesitantly said: "... early?"

He goes ahead.

The two men followed behind him with a distance of one meter.

"..." After walking a certain distance, Tong Sui couldn't bear it anymore, he stopped, "What's the matter with you?"

"Uh."

The captain of the security team said truthfully: "Mr. Jiang Hua asked us to monitor... ah no, to protect you."

Tong Sui said: "No, you guys go back."

"This won't work, we won't be able to do business when we go back," the captain of the security team said, "We must ensure your safety."

Tong Sui could only ignore them and continue walking towards the research institute.

He knew that Jiang Hua cared about him.

But these two people can't beat him at all, let alone protect him.

Tong Sui walked into the laboratory and started his own experiment.

His experiment has already taken shape.

As long as he continues to study, he is confident that he can find the antidote for the zombies.

Time flies.

The laboratory was brightly lit, and Tong Sui didn't realize it was dark until he received a call from Jiang Hua.

Tong Sui picked it up while recording the experiment.

Jiang Hua said: "Still in the laboratory?"

"Well, there are still some things that haven't been done. It won't take much time. I'll go back when I'm done."

That's what said a few times ago.

But every time come out of the laboratory until late at night, it is not good for health to stay up like this.

Jiang Hua said: "I will ask them to confirm when you left."

Seeing that this kind of talk can't go on anymore, Tong Sui said: "I see, I'm leaving now."

After hanging up the communication, Tong Sui got up and walked outside the laboratory.

He saw the two men in uniforms of the Security Force standing at the door, greeting him warmly.

Tong Sui's eyes flashed red, and he implanted a concept in the minds of the two, "You have seen that I have returned home safely."

The two nodded slightly stiffly, turned around and walked a certain distance before waking up suddenly.

"Huh? Why are we here?"

"I remembered, we took Tong Suisong home just now."

Tong Sui turned around and continued back to the laboratory.

In fact, during this period of time, he spent more than ten hours here every day, and he also felt that this body was a little too much, and the clothes that used to fit were now loose.

If it weren't for the nutritious meals Jiang Hua prepared for him, he might not be able to survive long ago.

And the other researchers weren't much better off.

The entire base is in a chaotic negative state.

It's noon this day.

When Tong Sui walked into the dining area of the institute, he heard a voice complaining, "What kind of dishes are these? That's not what they promised when they recruited us!"

"If it wasn't for the large scale of the base, I wouldn't have come if I was killed!"

"I'm satisfied," said another researcher, "I heard that the base has now adjusted the distribution of free supplies to only one steamed bun a day. What kind of pressure does this have to make people do?"

Seeing Tong Sui approaching, several people waved and greeted him.

Tong Sui took out the lunch box.

A few people envied: "It's still the Hua team who is thoughtful, and you don't have to eat this garbage with us."

Tong Sui frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

If they are all like this here, then how will the people in Area B he saw at first, and even those outside Area B, survive?

The turmoil at the base started five days later.

A large number of ordinary people poured into the central area, smashing everywhere.

Tong Sui stood on the second floor of the research institute and saw the parade outside with many people.

Long-term malnutrition made them look sallow and emaciated, with protruding eyes, and even looked a bit like zombies.

They kept smashing along the road, but stopped in front of the research institute, as if thinking that this is the only hope in the last days.

This is how the research institute was saved.

It's just that their resistance was quickly suppressed by the supernatural beings, and as punishment, they even cut off the poor free supplies that were originally scarce.

Life seemed to hang under a pool of stagnant water.

Tong Sui didn't understand why the food crisis in the North China base was so much worse than in the original plot.

What he can do is also very limited. He built a simple cot in the laboratory and brought back two changes of clothes.

After that, he didn't go back to the apartment anymore, and solved it directly in the laboratory.

And the system painfully accompanied Tong Sui to do these boring experiments, which was more torture than torture, and it was already going crazy.

Only then did he realize that this seemingly fragile host was different from when he first met him.

He looked thinner than before, his hair hadn't been trimmed for a long time, and the broken hair on his forehead had grown to his eyelids.

With the glasses on the bridge of his nose, he couldn't see his eyes clearly.

Tong Sui often sat in the laboratory for a whole day, except for talking to Jiang Hua, he was silent all day, like a tireless machine.

The system faintly realized that something was wrong with his mood, and tried to interrupt his sickly working hours.

It said: "You don't need to be so anxious, it hasn't reached the time point when Jiang Hua mutates into a zombie."

Tong Sui took a look at the grassy animals on the table. They had been left in the air for too long and had already dried up.

"But others can't wait."

During this period of time, the population outside Area B dropped sharply, some died of illness, and some disappeared accidentally. The missing people were mainly the elderly, women, and young children.

No one knows where they went.

It's just that since people disappeared, fewer people died of starvation.

The system didn't dare to persuade him anymore, but just watched Tong Sui wearily get through one night after another.

Suddenly one day.

Tong Sui put down the pen abruptly, stared blankly at the data recorded on the paper, and murmured: "The experiment seems to be about to succeed..."