Rebirth and stocking up in the apocalypse, I have tens of thousands of supplies for the world

Eventually, the satellite communication signal disappeared, and news from various places could only be delivered by humans or pigeons.

The military and officials in Huli City worked together and decided to start building a base in order to solve the problem of that group of people being idle and making trouble.

Start issuing various tasks to those people, such as asking them to find supplies and building materials.

There is also the need to recruit workers and let them work, surrounding the military area, including a mountain into the base, and starting to build a wall on the outside to stop zombies.

In order to make the city wall more secure and stable, the foundation was dug very deep and molten iron was poured into it.

The base mobilized all the masses to participate, and these people finally had no time to fight. Some of them were unwilling to participate in the construction of the base, so they had to go out to search for supplies and come back to exchange for points.

Otherwise, when the base's house is built, they won't be able to live in it, and they won't be able to choose their own place to live. They will have to pitch tents at a place uniformly arranged by the base.

At least the current arrangement is that people without points can only camp in the fringe areas. Who would be happy with that place? Fools all know that the farther inside, the safer it is.

Others were arranged to reclaim wasteland to grow vegetables, raise pigs, chickens, etc. The base still had to be self-sufficient in food, and supplies outside were limited.

Although more than half of the people are dead now, it is still easy to be overwhelmed. On the day of the mutation, more than 3% of the people turned into zombies.

From the second and third days till now, according to the reports of search personnel, less than 40% of the people have survived.

If the current network could still be used and people everywhere could access the Internet, the world would be extremely wonderful.

For example, a certain person will post a message saying that he is hiding in a garbage dump. He can not only have food to eat but also prevent zombies from finding him. It is much safer than a tent.

Then there are people in some places who complain that their troops have never protected them, and now they are coming to steal their food.

Then those foreign soldiers will only shoot their heads off with one shot, and say with disdain that only fools will sacrifice their lives for them. Isn't it good to have a gun to protect yourself?

Then they killed each other because of the uneven distribution of the spoils, and in the end there were only four dilapidated houses left, as well as the supernatural beings hiding in the city and struggling to survive.

In some places, people will take this opportunity to kill their enemies and then kill those they dislike. Who allows them to have guns?

There are also some drug addicts who will break into the drug dealer's home and steal a large amount of drugs, and in the end they will become more zombies than zombies.

In some places, because the weather is too cold and the zombies don't know how to keep warm, they freeze themselves into sculptures.

The world will become consistent with their universal values, and it will become clear who is barbaric and who is civilized at this moment.

. . . . . .

Hua Ningyao squatted in the vegetable field again and looked at her vegetables. After more than ten days, they had sprouted. She planted crops according to the designated area.

The ones here should be cauliflower, right? Hua Ningyao touched her chin and thought until another seven or eight days passed.

"Damn, it's weeds."

She was convinced, and after planting for a long time, it turned out to be weeds. Hua Ningyao stared at the weeds on the ground and began to think about life.

She stretched out her hand and pulled out all the weeds. It seemed that these seeds were no longer viable. Suddenly she caught a glimpse of a small seedling that looked different from the weeds.

Could this thing be her little spinach? Forget it, just stay and take a look. Another seven or eight days passed. She looked at the young vegetable and it looked like a cauliflower...

From the cauliflower's territory to the spinach's territory, how did the seeds fly? I don't care, let's scatter another batch.

Hua Ningyao began to study the instructions behind the seeds, soaked the seeds in water overnight, and started spreading the seeds again the next day.

However, several sweet potato vines she planted have sprouted up. These sweet potatoes are not bad. Even if the sweet potato leaves are not delicious, they can still grow delicious sweet potatoes.

On the tenth day after Hua Ningyao sowed the seeds, she felt satisfied when she looked at the dense buds sprouting from the ground.

The more she worked with these vegetables, the more proficient she became. Could it be that she had grown vegetables in some other world?

Maybe, she always has a sense of familiarity. In the past few days, she has used a cornucopia to replicate tens of thousands of 10L barrels of mineral water.

Then...she discovered that this cornucopia of idiots also had an idiot restriction, that is, it could not copy the things it had copied.

"What other restrictions do you have? Tell me."

Hua Ningyao shook the cornucopia angrily. How could she find the one that was not copied among tens of thousands of barrels of mineral water?

[I, I, I just remembered it too. 】

"You idiot, you didn't think of it until I put it in, right?"

She was really fed up with this idiot. Even though there were various usage restrictions, she was really speechless. She only spoke after using it every time.

Last time, if it had spoken slower, she would have thrown in the live fish, and it's still the same now.

[You can only know the taboos when you see them, and I have no way of knowing them in advance. 】

Cornucopia said a little aggrievedly, Hua Ningyao was speechless, that was not what he said when he begged her to sign the contract.

"Master, don't worry, just give me a while and I will swallow it."

"How much longer?"

Hua Ningyao also rolled her eyes at the plug-in. Among all the help, Mu Ye was the most worry-free. The plug-in was right.

"Let's give it another year and a half."

"roll."

She slapped the plug-in back. She was really convinced by these things. When Mu Ye returned to the house and saw her being particularly irritable, he couldn't help but ask.

"What's wrong, Master?"

"I just used a stupid tool to copy mineral water. I copied more than 10,000 barrels of large barrels. The last time I accidentally put away the original ones. Now they are mixed in the space. They all look like they are carved out of the same mold. I can’t recognize it either.”

She was so angry that she vomited blood. Two 2-liter barrels of mineral water would be enough for one day. Ten thousand barrels would be enough for 10 days, which is far from 5000 years.

The water used in bathrooms and washing machines at home can be solved by using superpowers, but the water produced by superpowers is like pure water, and drinking it for a long time is not good for people's health.

"Master, Muye still has four or five barrels here, and you can continue to copy them."

After hearing what Mu Ye said to her, Hua Ningyao's eyes suddenly lit up. She jumped up and kissed Mu Ye hard.

"Muye, you are really my favorite person, you are so great."

"Ah."

This matter ultimately had to be solved by Mu Ye. Hua Ningyao took a bucket of water from Mu Ye and put it into the cornucopia, but there was no movement at all.

"What's going on? Are you on strike, Cornucopia?"

[Master, you can only copy one thing a day. 】

"That's right, this is a certain spring mineral water, each brand has its own specification."