Xu Lin and Zhuang Mingjian made some jokes, and the atmosphere finally became lively. Rong Zheng stood up and said, "What do you think of this prophecy?" As he spoke, his eyes slowly swept over everyone present.

"I just said what I thought!" Xu Lin still looked carefree.

"It's pure nonsense!" Ji Mingxiu looked cold and cold.

Xu Lin sneered: "Since you think it's nonsense, why did you look solemn just now?"

"I..." Ji Mingxiu was speechless and could only pretend that no matter whether you believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway.

Seeing Rong Zheng turn his eyes, Xiang Ningxuan said concisely and concisely: "You can't disbelieve it, you can't believe it completely."

Xiang Ningxuan's words were agreed by others, so Rongzheng concluded: "There must be a certain reason why Zhu Huan was hit so hard when he predicted it. I think even if there is no such harsh situation as predicted, some new and more

Powerful monsters will continue to emerge. We must hope for the best and prepare for the worst."

"First of all, in terms of population. There are more than 10 million people in our entire city. Based on 1/7 of the survivors, there should be nearly two million survivors. If all the survivors can be gathered together, even if the prophecy occurs

Are we still afraid of the situation?"

Everyone thinks so. There are at least 300,000 to 400,000 combat professionals among two million people, and they can continue to fight monsters, upgrade and become stronger. Whether you are a sea of ​​insects or a sea of ​​undead, I will directly fight against the sea of ​​​​people, who is afraid of whom!

"So, the top priority is to gather as many people as possible. Xu Lin, Zhuang Mingjian and Wei Jing each lead a group of soldiers and wait to pick people. Two groups go out to bring survivors from nearby communities, and one group stays behind to maneuver.

Rotate every day."

The three people whose names were called all nodded yes.

"The next step is to collect resources. Energy, water, food and weapons are the most important resources. However, there are not many of these resources in the city. It is fine in the short term. However, as the number of people increases over time, everything will be lacking. Xiang Ningxuan, your hometown

It's just in the suburbs, please introduce the situation there." Rong Zheng said, clicking on the map on the table.

Xiang Ningxuan thought for a while, picked up a pencil, found his hometown on the map, drew a circle on it, and then started searching along his hometown.

"There is a canal nearby, connected to the Yangtze River, and there is no problem with water resources. There is a grain and oil wholesale market next to the canal, and next to it is a large grain warehouse. I don't know how much grain there is, but it is the only large grain warehouse in the west of the city.

There is always enough food for a million people for a year."

"Wow, so much food! When I read other apocalyptic novels, there are often plots about risking one's life just for a bite to eat. It turns out they are all fake!" Zhuang Mingjian sighed.

Xu Lin looked at Zhuang Mingjian with disdain and said: "Just read the novel, do you still take it seriously? Our country has strategic grain reserves, enough to feed 1.4 billion people for one or two years. Now there are only 200 million people left, who can eat ten

No problem for eight years."

Rongzheng shook his head and said: "It's not entirely false. Food will deteriorate over time. Can you still eat food that has been aged for ten or eight years? However, at least you don't have to worry about food problems for the first two years. Okay, Xiang Ningxuan

You continue."

"In terms of energy, there is a gas company here with many large tanks. In addition, this is a solar photovoltaic industrial park, which may be able to produce solar panels again. Finally, there is this mountain col. I remember there was a tank regiment here. I

I went there during high school military training."

Xiang Ningxuan drew several circles one after another. Although it looked not far away on the map, there was actually a distance of about ten kilometers between each circle.

"Now energy, water, food and weapons are all available."

Rongzheng nodded and said: "Xiangguang Community is just a temporary shelter. I have decided to move all the people to this neighborhood when the time is right. Do you have any opinions?"

Ji Mingxiu first expressed his support: "There is no electricity here, and the piped gas is all blocked. Even cooking is a problem. I support relocation, and the sooner the better."

Zhuang Mingjian also echoed: "The boss can use energy to build buildings. The area around here is full of houses and there is not much space to build, so I also support relocation as soon as possible."

Of course, other people have no objections, so this will be passed.

So, Rong Zheng said to Xiang Ningxuan: "I know you are going back to your hometown. So, I give you a task. Investigate all the places you mentioned. In addition, if you encounter the army, you will give orders in the name of the municipal committee

Let them enter the city."

"Ah? In the name of the municipal party committee?"

"What's the problem? Those who are higher than me in the municipal committee are all old men and women. How many are left now? So on behalf of the municipal committee, I now appoint you as the plenipotentiary commissioner responsible for liaising with the military."

Rongzheng said, scrawled a note, stamped it with his personal seal, and handed it to Xiang Ningxuan. "The conditions are simple. This is the letter of appointment. If you have any questions, ask the military people to come to me. By the way,

When you go out to save people, you also display the banner of the Municipal Party Committee. This saves you from popping up a few people like He Yunyi."

"..." Xiang Ningxuan took the note with a strange expression, "Plenipotentiary Commissioner of the Municipal Party Committee." He never thought he would be such a big official in his life. But what level is this?

"Boss, he is the plenipotentiary commissioner of the Municipal Party Committee, so who are we?" Zhuang Mingjian asked quickly.

Rongzheng waved his big hand and said boldly: "All the soldiers are organized into columns directly under the municipal party committee. You are the three captains. As for the subordinates, you can recruit them yourself."

Well! There were less than forty soldiers in total, and they were actually organized into a column, and three captains were appointed.

At this time, Ji Mingxiu handed another piece of paper to Xiang Ningxuan and said, "Before you go out to perform your mission, you can take my approval note to the supplies department to get five bottles of recovery potion."

Later, Rong Zheng took Xiang Ningxuan aside alone and asked, "Are you going today or have a rest overnight and go again tomorrow?"

"It's only after four o'clock now, and there are still two hours until dark. I want to rush back now."

"Well. Remember, there is hope only when you are alive! You are the hope of your parents. Don't do stupid things and disappoint your parents. If you are really unfortunate, you must decisively eliminate the monsters that desecrated your parents' bodies."

Rong Zheng sighed and continued: "The reason why I can still stand in front of you now is because I smashed the head of the zombie my wife turned into with my own hands. What I can do for her now is revenge. If the person who caused all this

If he is a god, I will make him a god; if he is a demon, I will kill the demon!" At this moment, Rongzheng was filled with murderous aura, and he was no longer as calm and calm as before.

Xiang Ningxuan understood what Rong Zheng meant. Considering the age of his parents, this time was probably not going to be good. He would probably face the situation where his two elders turned into zombies when they went back. Rong Zheng confronted him and he could no longer avoid the problem.

Xiang Ningxuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. After a long time, he opened his eyes. He solemnly nodded to Rong Zheng and said, "Thank you!"
Chapter completed!