Natural Disasters, I Hoard Billions Of Supplies To Survive In The Last Days

"Since you are from my hometown, you must go and see him first."

Hearing Jing Mo's answer, Su Nian was not surprised at all.

Thinking about it in another way, if she knew that someone had been reborn like her, she would definitely want to meet her.

As for the next thing, it will be too late to talk about it after we meet.

The two were talking, and the Jingmo tram was also riding fast.

Su Nian was sitting on the back seat of the tram, wanting to laugh.

Before the end of the world, she had never taken the tram so many times, but now that the end of the world is here, she often goes out by tram.

But I have to say that trams also have the benefits of trams.

There are also disadvantages.

The speed is too slow.

It was not until half an hour later that Su Nian and Jing Mo saw Kong Jianming.

Kong Jianming had obviously been waiting for more than two hours, and now that he saw two people coming, he led them inside without too much nonsense.

After going through numerous checkpoints and tests, Su Nian and Jing Mo came to a closed room and saw the person sitting inside.

Survivors in the city all look similar in appearance, so their identities can be recognized at a glance.

Kong Jianming said in a low voice, "This is the captain of their operation this time, and he knows the most information, so I will lead you to meet him."

Su Nian and Jing Mo both nodded and looked at the survivor.

The man was clearly injured, but not seriously.

Jing Mo didn't care whether he was injured, nor did he care whether the injury was serious or not.

"Tell me!"

Hearing what Jing Mo said, the man looked up at Jing Mo, "What did you say?"

"Tell me about your king."

"Why should I tell you? Don't think that if you catch me, I will listen to you. "

Jing Mo didn't speak when he heard the words, but put his hand into the satchel.

Seeing this, Kong Jianming was taken aback, "Jing Mo, you—"

However, before Kong Jianming could finish speaking, Jing Mo took out a white face and white head from his satchel.

A plump white flour steamed bun that is soft and soft.

It seems that it has just come out of the pot, and it is still hot.

As soon as you take it out, you can smell the fragrance of white flour.

Holding the steamed bun with Jing Mo's slender fingers, with a light force, the steamed bun was pressed into a depression.

just look at

As soon as I saw it, I knew that this steamed bun must be very chewy.

Kong Jianming forgot to say what was on his lips, and only followed the movements of Jing Mo's fingers, looking at the steamed bun in his hand.

It's not that Kong Jianming can't eat white flour steamed buns, but they seem so soft that one can tell at a glance that there is no grain mixed in them. Even Kong Jianming hasn't eaten white flour steamed buns for a long time.

Jing Mo broke the steamed bun in half, and the smell of meat wafted out.

There is a world inside this steamed bun!

The outside is exactly the same as steamed buns, but the inside is actually filled with meat!

In the middle of the mantou, there is a meatball the size of a ping-pong ball.

The smell of meat and steamed buns filled the room.

The room was originally airtight, so the scent became more pronounced.

Jing Mo gently turned his wrist, "If you don't say anything, I can only eat this steamed bun stuffed with buns."

Kong Jianming, "..."

God damn steamed buns stuffed with buns!

Steamed buns are steamed buns, and steamed buns are steamed buns. What kind of stuffed buns are steamed buns?

However, the steamed buns in front of him were filled with steamed stuffed buns. Even if Kong Jianming wanted to refute, he couldn't refute.

Kong Jianming was originally worried that if that person didn't cooperate, Jing Mo would want to kill him directly in a fit of anger.

But now, Kong Jianming understood.

It's too cheap for that person to kill someone or something.

As it is now, greedy him with something he can't eat is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Just by looking at the man's gradually yearning eyes and expression, Kong Jianming knew that Jing Mo's move was right.

Jing Mo glanced at the man, "Say it or not, it's up to you."

The man swallowed, "Say! As long as you give me that, I'll tell you everything!"

God knows how long it has been since he had eaten steamed buns stuffed with buns.

Do not!

It should be said that he has never eaten it!

However, he really wants to eat it now!

After hearing what he said, Jing Mo sneered, "Tell me after you eat it? If you really let you eat it, would you still say it?

Are you naive, or do you think I'm a fool?

I will give you one last chance.

You said it now, I might still give you the steamed bun stuffed with buns, if you don’t say

, I can only take it for your partners to eat.

With so many of you, there is always someone who wants to eat and is willing to talk, don’t you think? "

"Speak! I will speak now!"

The man never bargained again, and his tone became firm.

"Our king...he asked us to call him that.

He has smoky hair, which he says is natural.

The clothes he wears are also made of strange materials, which I have never seen before.

He said he built the dungeon, and as long as we follow him and listen to him, he will give us food.

That's not food, it's a kind of drink. After drinking, you won't be hungry or thirsty.

Although it can survive, it doesn't taste good at all, and I don't like it.

I still like the stuffed steamed buns you hold in your hand..."

Jing Mo interrupted him with a frown, "Get to the point!"

"Important! Good! Talk about the important points!"

The man said, but was stunned for a moment, "The important point? What is the important point? We have been living with him in the dungeon for the past few years without seeing the light of day.

But luckily, we didn't freeze to death, we didn't starve to death, but that's all!

He didn't feed us, he told us to find survivors.

All the men listened to him, and all the good-looking young women were brought into his harem.

I don't want to die! I can only listen to him!

He sent us to rob food, he also sent us to attack the base, gave us weapons, powerful, but not many.

Also let us sneak into the base, saying that we must cooperate with the inside and the outside!

That's all I know! There is really nothing else!

I'm done talking, can you give me something to eat? "

As the man said, he looked helplessly at the stuffed steamed buns in Jing Mo's hands, and kept swallowing his saliva.

Jing Mo gradually approached him, "Then tell me, what's his name?"

"Don't know! I really don't know! He said we don't deserve to know his name! Just let us call him king!

He said that we are all inferior races, he said that he can live for a long time, he is very powerful, he wants to take down the base, and then rule the entire Blue Star, he said, we just listen to him..."

Listening to his words, Su Nian's brows gradually furrowed.

Just hearing these words, the man who called himself king is really very sick!