Running a Hotel in the Apocalypse

The express station covers an area of ​​100 square meters. The current express station is still empty, with nothing except a counter.

Of course there is a computer at the counter, where you can enter what the customer wants to send, as well as the recipient's address, name, etc.

Chen Wenjiu walked to the counter, turned on the computer and said to Lu Lingfeng and the others, "Okay, what do you want to send? You can write it down to whomever you want to send it to."

There are computers at the courier station, and of course there is also a smart computer. Customers can just write down their shipping information on the smart computer.

Lu Lingfeng took a smart phone and filled in his mailing information. Su Yan and the others over there also discussed it and planned to only write one recipient, and the three of them joined forces to send things to everyone.

It's not that all three of them have no relatives, it's just that the people in their base are very nice, and they hope that what they send is to their comrades in the entire base.

Su Yan and the other three quickly wrote down the address and recipient's information. They were going to exchange all their points into food and send it back to everyone.

They planned to send all the ham sandwiches. Although the curry omelette rice was delicious, it was expensive and the portions were not large. They hoped to buy more food to feed enough people.

So they all switched to ham sandwiches - leaving enough money for delivery, of course.

"The express fee is 1 catty/point for sending items." Chen Wenjiu said to several customers with a smile.

Of course Su Yan and the others have no objection. Being able to send express delivery in this apocalyptic world is already very good. 1 point is really not expensive.

After all, one level 1 crystal core can send 50 kilograms of goods. Why do they think the express delivery fee is expensive?

Lu Lingfeng quickly wrote down the shipping information. Of course what he wanted to send was food, but he was not worried that there would be too much food for his parents to store.

At this time, there were space power users in various bases. He felt that if his parents were still alive, even if it was impossible to awaken the space power, they could help store the food for the space power users he trusted.

…

Qiongnan, Yunting Base.

"I don't know how Tu Yue and the others are doing. Have they arrived at the southern base safely?" Zhao Yunting, the person in charge of Yunting Base, said with some worry.

"Captain of the base, don't worry. Tu Yao is still very stable. They will be able to reach the southern base safely and seek support." Another senior person at the Yunting base comforted her.

Zhao Yunting shook her head. Of course she knew that Tu Yao was very stable, but Tu Yao was only a level 2 superpower user. Su Yan and Quan Feng's super powers were not as strong as Tu Yao's.

Just sending the three of them to Province G, she was really worried that they would be in danger halfway.

"Chief of Base—Chief of Base—"

"The base is in trouble—that bastard is here again—and he's bringing that hateful mutated animal with him—"

When Zhao Yunting and other senior officials were talking about Tu Jue and the others, the voice of the base patrol team came from outside.

Zhao Yunting stood up suddenly when he heard this, "That bastard!"

Zhao Yunting resented that bastard very much.

Because of him, a large number of people in Qiongnan are now extinct; because of him, the people in their base are also gradually losing.

And because he actually did it for their Yunting base.

The place where the Yunting base was established was relatively easy to defend and difficult to attack, so that bastard planned to surround them until they ran out of ammunition and food, and then maybe they would surrender.

But Zhao Yunting didn't want to surrender at all, and neither did most of the people in their base.

"Let's go and take a look." Gu Mei, the senior manager of the base, walked up to Zhao Yunting and said to her.

Most of the people in Yunting Base are women, so they really hate the bastard who surrounds their base outside.

Because that bastard is really unfriendly to women and treats women like objects. This made everyone at Yunting Base find him very offensive.

Of course, there are also men in Yunting base, for example, Quan Feng is a man.

When Zhao Yunting and Gu Mei arrived at the base city wall, Li Shuang, another senior executive of the base, was already standing there waiting.

"Is he making noise outside again?" Gu Mei asked Li Shuang.

"Well." Li Shuang frowned and said unhappily, "A lot of people have been incited."

Their base is not made of iron. The reason they were able to persevere was because the top management acted decisively and locked up those who wavered.

But such a thing is not a problem.

No one wants to die, and no one wants to be besieged and starve to death.

Now that their base is surrounded, they have no other source of food, and their advantages can no longer be sustained.

Zhao Yunting also frowned.

Food is becoming increasingly scarce in their base. If they still can't find a way to drive back the scum outside, they may not be able to survive for long.

"Buzz——"

While the senior base officials were still worried and frowning, a voice that was not loud but invigorating sounded.

The people at the base, and even the people outside surrounding the Yunting base, all raised their heads and looked into the air.

I saw a flying aircraft suddenly appeared in mid-air. It looked similar to a car from a hundred years ago.

"Qiongnan Yunting Base, Zhao Yunting."

"Qiongnan Yunting base, Zhao Yunting, are you there? I have your express delivery."

On the ground, Zhao Yunting in Yunting Base: "..."

Although Zhao Yunting was not sure what was going on, she still stood up, raised her head and said to the aircraft in mid-air, "I am Zhao Yunting."

The aircraft paused for a while, as if after confirming Zhao Yunting's identity, a voice quickly said, "Zhao Yunting, there is your express delivery, the sender is Tu Jue."

Zhao Yunting's eyes widened when he heard this, "Is it Tu Yao? Tu Yao is still alive? Did she send me something?"

Zhao Yunting was very happy to hear the news about Tu Yao. At this moment, she almost forgot that it was the end of the world, how could there be express delivery.

Gu Mei and Li Shuang also looked at each other, then raised their heads to look at the aircraft.

After a while, the belly of the aircraft opened, and the packaging boxes fell down one by one, piled in front of Zhao Yunting.

"A total of 2077 ham sandwiches, please sign for them."

Ham sandwich? Or 2,077 ham sandwiches?

Now not only the three senior members of the base were dumbfounded, but also everyone else at the Yunting base who heard the news and ran over to watch the excitement.

Where did Tuyu and the others get so much food? You can actually send it back to the base to the base director?

That was food, the food they had been trying their best to get during this period of time!

Of course, 2,077 sandwiches cannot solve the Qiongnan base's food shortage crisis at once, but it has effectively alleviated it.

This express delivery was really timely.