Natural disasters are coming: the space is busy with stockpiling and farming

Chapter 16 Learning Guns

Su Chen got up early the next day. Today's tasks were quite heavy. The base commander had arranged a meeting with the captains of the major superpower teams. He must not be late.

After a night, the snow had piled up to the ankles, and the base issued a mission. If you clean the snow for a day, you can get a pack of instant noodles.

Although it is not much, it is enough for an ordinary person to save food for a few days.

Most of the survivors who plowed the snow were old, weak, women and children who had no ability to hunt zombies. They were thinly dressed, and some even didn't even have a pair of shoes, so they stepped barefoot in the snow.

When we arrived at the conference room, it was almost full.

As soon as Su Chen found his seat and sat down, he was punched on the shoulder.

"I heard that there was a space superpower yesterday. You took her to register. Has she joined your team?"

Su Chen shook his head slightly: "She is just a friend of mine. She just arrived at the base yesterday. I just helped her get familiar with the environment."

"Then you're welcome. Our team is short of a space superpower. Your team has Yun Nian. Let's give this to our team."

Su Chen was a little displeased: "Yin Xiezhen, she is not an object, how can she be let go? Besides, she has no intention of joining the superpower team. I advise you to give up on this idea."

Yin Xiezhen coughed twice: "I don't have any bad intentions, why are you angry?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the conference room was opened, and the person who walked in was the base director—Zheng Qingyun.

"Everyone, please be quiet. We are meeting today mainly to discuss this snowstorm.

In the post-apocalyptic world, the weather will be uncertain, and snowstorms will come again and again. We must come up with countermeasures.

The snow layer is too thick and we cannot go out to search for supplies, and it is even harder to observe traces of zombies, which greatly increases the risk factor.

There are so many people in our base, do you have any good ideas for supplies?"

Long Yingping, the leader of the dragon hunting team, said: "I don't know how long this snowstorm will last, but we have already gone out to search for a lot of supplies before this. It is not a problem to sustain it for two months."

Wu Chenghua, the leader of the Orange Blossom Team, was a little dissatisfied: "These supplies are needed to support the operation of the entire base. Are you saying this too easily?"

Long Yingping was unhappy: "What do you mean? Are the supplies our team has worked so hard to search for used on others?"

Wu Chenghua slapped the table hard: "What if? Look at the old people and children shivering in the cold while sweeping snow on the street. Do you want to watch them starve to death?"

Yin Xiezhen interjected: "Wu Chenghua, if you want to be a Holy Mother, do it yourself. Don't use our supplies as a good person. Who doesn't know that the fittest will survive in the last days? Should people who are incapable still rely on others to support themselves?

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Wu Chenghua was speechless after being retorted by Yin Xiezhen, and could only sit in her seat and sulk.

Zheng Qingyun comforted him: "Don't quarrel, everyone. We are all the pillars of the base. We should unite as one. Su Chen, what do you think about this matter?"

When Su Chen's name was called, he had to give up the idea of ​​watching a good show and flicked the unmelted snowflakes on his down jacket.

"I think the supplies stored by each superpower team are basically enough. We really can't afford the remaining supplies for ordinary survivors. If the base commander wants to, you can let your superpower team go out to search for supplies. The more people you have, the more powerful you will be.

It must be enough."

Zheng Qingyun's face was a little dark. His idea was to ask these supernatural teams to hand over some supplies to him, and then take a small portion to distribute to ordinary survivors. In this way, he would definitely gain a good reputation.

Who would have thought that none of these people would be willing to donate generously, and the apocalypse relies on hard power. There is no superpower team leader in the entire conference room who is easy to mess with. Naturally, he cannot forcefully assign tasks, otherwise it will be counterproductive.

He has a large team of superpowers, but he naturally hopes to get something for nothing. After all, every time he goes out to look for supplies, there will always be people with superpowers who are injured or die.

The meeting broke up unhappily. Zheng Qingyun failed to achieve his goal, and his entire face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Su Chen went to find Sun Fangyuan in person, and the two of them carried heavy things to the door of Jiang Sheng's house.

"It's too heavy, boss. Even if I am a power evolver, you can't use me like this, right?"

Sun Fangyuan behaved aggrievedly towards Su Chen. The muscles on his body were bulging, and the scene looked a bit scary.

Su Chen glared at him: "Don't complain, move it up quickly, can I give you a box of cigarettes later?"

Sun Fangyuan was naturally happy, and took the things in Su Chen's hand into his own, and ran upstairs.

Su Chen smiled helplessly, followed suit, knocked on Jiang Sheng's door, and smelled an alluring fragrance.

“Sweet and sour pork ribs! So delicious!”

Sun Fangyuan began to salivate. Jiang Sheng opened the door and saw a steaming plate of sweet and sour pork ribs on the restaurant table.

Jiang Sheng was wearing a black down jacket and holding chopsticks in his hand. When he saw a familiar man in front of him, he looked at the box in his hand and knew the purpose of his visit.

"Please come in."

Jiang Sheng opened the door, waved his hand lightly on the box, and the things disappeared instantly.

Sun Fangyuan looked at his empty hands: "So you are a space superpower. You are so awesome, little girl!"

Jiang Sheng smiled, this brother is a bit scary.

Su Chen showed her head and said hello to Jiang Sheng: "Good afternoon!"

The alluring peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with stars in the sky. Jiang Sheng was stunned for a moment by the beauty that hit him.

Sun Fangyuan squeezed in. Seeing that the ground was clean, he took off his snow-covered boots and walked into the house barefoot.

Jiang Sheng hurriedly took out two pairs of cotton slippers and handed them to the two of them and asked them to put them on before sitting on the sofa.

Sun Fangyuan's eyes seemed to be glued to the sweet and sour pork ribs, and he wanted to drool all over the floor.

As if he had made up his mind, Sun Fangyuan took out a small bag from his waist and put the crystal nuclei inside into Jiang Sheng's hand one by one.

"Sister, this is all my savings, 58 crystal cores, can I exchange them for you for a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs?"

Sun Fangyuan was as nervous as a primary school student waiting to be lectured. Jiang Sheng was amused and took out two bowls of rice from the space.

"Eat, these two bowls of rice are complimentary, unlimited supply."

Sun Fangyuan excitedly took the rice, sat down at the dining table with chopsticks, and began to taste it carefully.

Su Chen had a headache and gave Jiang Sheng an apologetic smile.

Jiang Sheng didn't take it seriously. After all, 58 crystal cores were equivalent to 58,000 gold coins. She was making a lot of money.

"By the way, are you free this afternoon? I want to learn how to shoot. Can you take me there?"

Looking at Jiang Sheng's expectant eyes, Su Chen turned his head stiffly: "Okay."

Sun Fangyuan's mouth was full of oil after eating, and he burped with satisfaction: "Miss Jiang, you haven't eaten these for a long time, they are so delicious!"

Jiang Sheng looked at the clean plates and bowls on the table, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. There was no need to wash them.

Sun Fangyuan thanked him and left, saying that he still had some things to do. Although Jiang Sheng looked at the heavy snowfall outside and didn't know what was so urgent, he didn't ask any more questions.

Jiang Sheng took out sweet and sour pork tenderloin, sour soup meatballs, fish-flavored shredded pork, Kung Pao chicken and two bowls of rice.

"Let's eat together. After dinner, we'll go practice together in the afternoon."

Su Chen wanted to refuse and said that he would go home for dinner, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth, so he also took out a small bag containing crystal nuclei.

"There is one second-order crystal core and 94 first-order crystal nuclei here. If there are not enough, I will go out to hunt zombies to supply you with them after the snow melts."

Jiang Sheng took the small bag and was reminded by the space that one second-order crystal core could be exchanged for 10,000 gold coins.

Jiang Sheng couldn't care less about being happy and tugged at the corner of Su Chen's clothes: "Have there been level 2 zombies already?"

Su Chen's muscles tightened: "Yes, but the number is very rare. I have only found this one so far."

Jiang Sheng looked at the peanut-sized crystal core in his hand, which was turbid white but still dazzling.

Jiang Sheng pushed back half of the first-level crystal nuclei: "Since there are second-level crystal nuclei, I will give you some of the first-level crystal nuclei."

Su Chen pushed it back: "No, there's no use holding it anyway, so you can keep it for me."

Jiang Sheng was a little confused, but he didn't want to get too entangled in this matter, so he didn't exchange those crystal nuclei for gold coins, but placed them in the corner of the space.

She had no intention of taking advantage of others, saying that she would pay him back in the future if she kept it for him.

After finishing the meal, the two of them walked to the shooting training hall together.

This place is specially prepared for soldiers in the base and those who can use guns. After all, one shot of a zombie will provide more help in intensive operations.

There were not many people in the training hall. Su Chen led Jiang Sheng to a target. Jiang Sheng took out the gun exchanged with Su Cheng in the space and placed it on the table in front of him.

Su Chen patiently taught Jiang Sheng everything from how to use a gun to how to hold it and how to lift it. The instruction was meticulous.

(End of chapter)