abyss doomsday

They only have three crystal nuclei a day, so they can have extra food today.

The government provides food and accommodation to the army.

Then we came to the incinerator. Many people with superpowers were releasing their superpowers into the incinerator. We could see that the corpses were quickly burned to ashes, and the smoke generated by the burning zombie corpses was almost pitiful.

The ashes of zombies that are burned to ashes will not just end like this. They also need to undergo a lot of processing before they can be landfilled.

Looking at the crystal nuclei picked out from the incinerator.

"How many crystal nuclei have been collected in the past half month?" Li Jiaojiao picked up the crystal nuclei in the bucket and looked at them.

"There are fifty-one crystal nuclei in total, and countless zombie birds have been burned. The number of zombies is probably 1,970." Picking up the small notebook, the person in charge read out.

Looking at the flames in the incinerator, he lowered his eyelashes: "Give the crystal nuclei to the staff of the incinerator, ten for each person. If there are any, I will make up for them." After that, he took out a bag from the small pocket on his waist. The crystal core is placed on the table.

The most lacking thing in the current base is crystal nuclei. Crystal nuclei are needed everywhere. Although the zombies outside are a constant source of crystal nuclei, there will be no benefit in going out rashly.

He glanced at the incinerator, lowered his head, took out the satellite phone and sent a message.

Putting down the satellite phone, she lowered her head and rubbed her brows tiredly. She had been too busy dealing with various things recently, and she was worried about various materials for the base. If there were no strange things like the crystal core base, No one can do their job normally.

The wood-type superpowers in the vegetable greenhouse are the ones who consume the most superpowers. The crystal cores in the base are about to bottom out. We can only see if we can collect more crystal cores when we go out to clean up zombies tomorrow.

Sitting on a chair to the side, he took out a notebook and started recording the recent base operations.

She has no choice now. If only the fuel bottoms out, she can still last for a while. But not only fuel, but all kinds of supplies are in short supply.

Manpower is also in short supply. The last wave of zombies has caused heavy losses to the base. With the reduction of the armed forces, the order of the base has begun to become a little out of control. However, if we temporarily select from ordinary people, it will cause more trouble. Ordinary people cannot be the same. Serious troops must absolutely obey the orders of their superiors, and they will have a rebellious mentality. When the time comes, conflicts between ordinary people and military personnel will be troublesome.

Moreover, ordinary people will be dissatisfied if they treat soldiers with the same salary, and they will be treated unequally if they are not treated with the same salary.

The Kyoto base has also expected this a long time ago and has trained new recruits and reserve soldiers since the safe base was admitted. Although other bases also have training, the resources are not as good as the Kyoto base. The ones trained by the Kyoto base are all bullshit and unruly guys. Some of them The ability to obey the discipline is too weak, and there are very few who are strong enough to obey the discipline.

Although the northwest base is the closest to the Kyoto base, its resources are the worst. The resource bank closest to the base is nearly 40 kilometers away.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

She carried Little Fatty Orange on her back and left. There were few people around the incinerator and it was quiet, so she would stay here.

When I returned to the office, I felt a headache just looking at another pile of documents to process.

In order to save electricity, Li Jiaojiao had already ordered that only the lobby of the entire office building in the base be allowed to turn on lights.

In other offices, if you turn on the lights without permission for more than five minutes, you will be fined ten cores per minute.

The entire base is also powered on a scheduled basis.

The power supply is from 8 a.m. to 9 a.m., from 11 a.m. to 12:30 p.m., and from 6 p.m. to 7:30 p.m.

Water is rationed from five to ten liters per two people per day.

After processing documents in the office all afternoon, Li Jiaojiao felt a sharp pain in her head. Most of them were reports from people related to the base and vicious incidents had occurred somewhere in the base.

The most reported person is the former base director "Zhang Ya", a miser and a fool who supports the hierarchy.

She had already dismissed that guy from his position and he could still cause trouble for her. If it weren't for the fact that his parents had a relationship with her, Li Jiaojiao would have made it clear to him on the first day.

She has really endured enough, and she has endured the nausea.

Someone called Zhang Ya over, and Li Jiaojiao was ready to take care of him.

Zhang Ya weighed his fat body and smiled flatteringly from the moment he entered the office: "Head of the base, why did you come to see me?"

He has been forcibly removed from office, what else does this stinky bitch want to do with him?

She glanced sideways at Zhang Ya, lowered her eyelashes and went to correct the documents. She wanted to see how long this guy could keep pretending, and then did the rest of the work.

He waited anxiously for Li Jiaojiao's next move, but after waiting for half an hour, he didn't see Li Jiaojiao paying attention to him. Instead, he was quietly correcting documents.

He raised his hand and scratched his greasy face: "Head of the base, if something happens to you, I'll leave first. Even so much time can't solve the problem."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door. As soon as he grasped the door handle, a thick stack of folders hit Zhang Ya's strong and fat back.

"Come back, did I let you go?"

Zhang Ya, who was in pain, grinned and grabbed the door handle, turned to look at Li Jiaojiao fiercely, but he took it back the next second, smiled apologetically, and quickly bent down to pick up the folder on the ground and put it on the desk.

"Don't be angry. Aren't I afraid of wasting your time?" Zhang Ya's flattering smile made Li Jiaojiao feel ironic.

He raised his hand and threw a stack of documents: "Take my time and take a look for yourself."

Swallowing, Zhang Ya picked up the document and the more he looked at it, the more his scalp became numb. The things in it could make him take more than a dozen bullets before the end, but how did Li Jiaojiao know this?

Li Jiaojiao ordered Li Dingdang to find these things. If it hadn't been for this report, she would have had to wait a while before she could attack Zhang Ya.

He raised his head and glanced at Li Jiaojiao, who was so frightened that Zhang Ya immediately knelt down: "Chief of the base, these are all misunderstandings! They are all misunderstandings. I have never done anything like this!"

Picking up the document, Li Jiaojiao sat on the spinner and opened a page at random: "On April 8, XX, the head of the base, Zhang Ya, secretly sold weapons to homeless survivors outside the base and obtained a crystal core. On May 10, XX On the 3rd, Zhang Ya, the head of the base, sold the food transported by the Kyoto base to homeless survivors and made a profit..."

Zhang Ya's heart sank when he said this, and his face turned blue at the end of the sentence, and his lips trembled: "No...I didn't...it wasn't me..."

With a "pop", Li Jiaojiao threw all the evidence in Zhang Ya's face: "Bring in the stolen money!"

After the voice fell, several people came in carrying four or five suitcases of crystal cores. Zhang Ya was so frightened that he was completely speechless.