Emo, I am traveling into the apocalypse with billions of supplies

The four lone wolves began to set up a tent, following the instructions of Jiubei Prey. It would take several days for the Liao Province military to collect antiques. So they will stay here for a few days. If there is no breath of life. It doesn’t make sense.

Before Xue Yueqing could move, Bai Lang had already used an air pump to make an air mattress for her and let her lie down to rest.

Although she has recovered a lot in the past few days, her face still looks a little sick.

Everyone tried to take care of her in every aspect.

Xue Yueqing was really tired after walking all the way for three hours just now. Not in good physical condition. She couldn't keep up with her physical strength, so she didn't hesitate to fall on the air mattress and fell asleep.

It's quite cool underground, not too hot.

No one made any effort to fight.

Jiubei Prey opened the door.

As expected, everything you see is medicine and food. There is also some fuel oil, which, depending on the model, is heavy oil, which is the fuel oil used by ocean ships.

Before the end of the world, Jiubei Prey just found a way to import some medicines from abroad and transferred them to the warehouse through its own logistics channels. Since food was not in short supply, he focused on medicines.

But this warehouse contains both grain and heavy oil.

It can only mean that his parents were actively preparing before him.

It's just that this time, they came back to life and changed the trajectory of some things, so are they destined to die before reaching the end of the world...

His expression was gloomy, and he instantly lost interest when looking at these things.

The military headquarters in Dalian received the news from Zhao Jin and were extremely shocked.

Hold an emergency meeting immediately.

"Are you sure he only wants antiques?"

Zhao Jin thought for a while and said, "He said that if you want an octopus monster, you can exchange it for a meteorite."

Li Huaiyuan was silent for a moment and looked at the military members sitting there, "What do you think?"

Everyone frowned and said, "It feels like he is doing charity. But are there really such selfless people in the last days?"

Everyone was speechless.

On the contrary, Li Huaiyuan, who was sitting at the top, disagreed, "Aren't all of you here selfless and accepting orders in times of danger?"

Everyone's expressions changed.

Li Huaiyuan said nothing. It cannot be denied that people's hearts have a selfish side. It is impossible for these people sitting here to give 100% selflessly, as long as they can be clear about the righteousness.

"Marine life has mutated, and humanity's living space has been squeezed again. Are you really ready to face this?"

"There are not many antiques that can be transported from Liao Province. Most of what we rescued at that time was food and some important military equipment and drawings. So..."

"Didn't he still want meteorites? We just happened to have a few of them saved here. They were originally going to be sent to Kazakhstan's military industry. But when it came to the end of the world, they were kept here."

"I heard that the capital city traded with him for a nuclear submarine. If marine life mutates so rapidly and hugely, we will have to give up the ocean sooner or later, then can we also... trade it for a nuclear submarine?" Someone suggested after considering the words. .

There was another long silence in the conference room.

Li Huaiyuan thought and weighed for a long time, "Antiques are witnesses of our historical civilization, and giving them to him is a kind of protection. I think he also has this idea. As for meteorites, in the last days, the country has no spare time to study this thing. Leave it to him for the time being. There’s nothing wrong with keeping it. Nuclear submarines… I have to think about it.”

Zhao Jin stood aside. They were all leaders here and there was no need for him to remind them. Someone said, "Since there is no objection to the antiques, then Zhao Jin, please take someone for a trip. Try to bring back more."

Their military headquarters also has military satellite communication channels. Although due to the apocalyptic natural environment and some unknown factors, satellites around the world have basically stopped. However, the military department was lucky enough to detect that a satellite with a weak signal was still in orbit, but the signal was intermittent.

Contacting other military regions can occasionally be successful.

This time I can only say that Jiubei Prey and the others were lucky, and the Dalian Military Region was also lucky. Zhao Jin only dialed 5 times before he was connected. Because I am afraid of signal interruption. He finished speaking quickly and made sure the other party heard clearly. Then he hung up the communication.

In the next few days, their military headquarters was busy with this matter, while Jiubei Prey and the others were waiting quietly in the warehouse. Every day, two of the four lone wolves would stand guard on the ground, waiting for people to come.

After waiting for 7 days. The military trucks from the Dalian Military Headquarters are arriving one after another. Today, Snow Wolf and Bai Lang are paired up. The two of them are sitting under the canopy they propped up, wearing sunglasses and enduring the 60-degree scorching heat, sitting in the container transfer area. wait.

"Hey, here we go." Bai Lang pulled his glasses down and immediately said with a smile, "Although they didn't find the specific location of the warehouse. But they know the general location clearly."

"It's not like you've never been in the system. What secrets can be hidden from the state machine? If they want to, they can tell you how many rats there are in your rat hole, let alone the boss. This is a special warehouse." Xue Lang sneered, unscrewing the mineral water and taking a big gulp.

Mad, it’s so hot today!

Both of them were wearing beach vests and flowery pants and flip-flops, and one of them was dragging a folding chair and sitting under the canopy.

The military truck drove in, and Zhao Jin got out of the truck first. He saw the two people crossing their legs comfortably, as if they were sunbathing on the beach. He twitched his lips speechlessly, "Are you two okay?"

"Captain Zhao is in good spirits." Bai Lang grinned and waved enthusiastically.

Zhao Jin was silent, always feeling that this guy's words were a bit harsh.

He looked around "Excuse me, where will our transaction take place?"

"Can you make the decision?" Bai Lang glanced in the direction of the motorcade. They were all military trucks, but there was no car anywhere.

Zhao Jin was silent for a moment, "You can count the antiques first. The leader will bring the meteorites over later."

Xue Lang frowned, "It sounds like your meteorite is a bit small."

Zhao Jin's heart suddenly sank, which was obviously dissatisfaction. Do you really want to exchange it for a submarine?

This is the bottom line finally set after the military meeting. If the number of meteorites and antiques is not satisfactory, use a nuclear submarine to make up for the leak.

"The samples we have here are really not big."

He finally said it.

Xue Lang nodded, "It doesn't matter. There are not enough submarines to collect them. Of course, we won't let the military suffer."

Zhao Jin didn't take it seriously. After all, the warehouse was so big and they had resources that were in urgent need. In the end, the military department would still have to suffer a loss.

While they were talking, a military off-road vehicle roared over. Bringing up a cloud of dust. Finally, it stopped in front of Bai Lang and Xue Lang, and a middle-aged leader got out of the car.

Zhao Jin looked solemn and said, "Hello, Chief Li!"