After dinner, Mo Wentian brought Xu Jinyi to Mo's apartment.
Soldiers are generally of high physical fitness, so the proportion of them turning into zombies is lower than that of ordinary people. However, there are tens of thousands of people in the huge army. Although the proportion is low, the number of zombies is also very large, and low-level soldiers Food and accommodation are extremely concentrated, and the infection of zombie viruses is extremely easy.
If it weren't for Mo Wentian's reminder, the current military base would have become a sea of zombies, and they would be too busy to take care of themselves, let alone rescue the people.
Chief Mo and he were glad that he had listened to his son's persuasion, and later learned that his son learned about it from a man named Shen Siyuan, and he felt a little grateful to Shen Siyuan in his heart.
So today his son brought Shen Siyuan back to Mo's house, saying that Shen Siyuan knew something about the situation, and Chief Mo attached great importance to it.
"What, you said that the land and water sources will also be polluted?" Hearing Xu Jinyi's words, Chief Mo exclaimed.
Mo Wentian's face was also extremely solemn, "Dad, the land and water sources are polluted, and the food problem is urgent. Fortunately, there are still a few grain depots in City A. We have to send people to control the grain depots as soon as possible."
Regardless of his son's words, Chief Mo also knows that once the news of the safety problems of crops and fish and shrimps breaks out, the major grain depots in the country will definitely be swarmed by some power grabbers.
Chief Mo does not deny that he also wants to rob these grains, but his purpose of robbing the grain depot is so that the people under his rule can have food to eat. As for those who seize power, some of them have long since outgrown their conscience. If these large grain depots were really seized by them, the common people still don't know what kind of hardship they will suffer.
Thinking of the fact that the land and water sources are no longer producing grain, Chief Mo feels a little heavy again. Fortunately, the No. 1 grain depot in City A is known as "the largest grain depot in Asia", and the other grain depots in City A are also rich in grain. It is not very difficult to supply the current survivors.
Chief Mo made a decisive decision, "Wen Tian, tomorrow you take the first division to the first grain depot, and you must transport all the grain back to the base." Regardless of whether Shen Siyuan is lying or not, there is no harm in holding on to the grain early.
"Such food movements cannot be transported in a day or two. Such a big movement may scare the snake. If the people waiting know..."
Before Mo Wentian finished talking, Chief Mo already understood that although he frowned tightly, he still waved his hand, "When we found out, we found that even if he wanted to make a move, we had already taken the lead. If he wanted to snatch it, big head Already with us."
The person named Hou in Mo Wentian's mouth is named Hou Bincheng. Before the apocalypse, Chief Mo was the leader of the First Army of the Military Region and led the army to station in City A, while Hou Bincheng was the leader of the Second Army of the Military Region and led the army to station in City B. The two have equal positions, both want to go further, and they are considered political enemies.
However, Chief Mo is an upright person, and as an official, he cares about the common people. His political methods are also very outstanding, and he is appreciated by the upper class. However, Hou Bincheng likes to go sideways, and he is competitive and narrow-minded. There were a lot of stumbling blocks.
This time the zombies broke out, Chief Mo firmly controlled the first army, Hou Bincheng also controlled the second army, and the two were evenly matched again.
However, City A, where Chief Mo was stationed, had several large grain depots, which were extremely rich in grain, while City B, where Hou Bincheng was stationed, had only a few scattered small grain depots.
If the actions of the first army to collect food are exposed, it will definitely arouse Hou Bincheng's vigilance. At that time, there is a 200% chance that Hou Bincheng will be dissatisfied with the food stored in city b, and will extend his hand to city a instead.
Hou Bincheng has a lot of selfish desires, and he came to fight for food, one is probably to cause trouble for Chief Mo, and the other is probably for his personal interests, but Chief Mo knows that no matter what the purpose of Hou Bincheng's seizure of food is, he will never seize it. Most of the lost food is used on the common people.
In this case, Chief Mo naturally didn't want to hand over the food in city a. But Hou Bincheng is best at crooked ways. If he comes to grab food in the name of borrowing food for the masses, Chief Mo can only grit his teeth and agree.
After all, if Chief Mo doesn't hand over part of the grain to Hou Bincheng, the ensuing troubles will be far more difficult than handing over the grain. For one thing, refusing to "borrow food" means refusing to rescue the people, and the image of Chief Mo and the First Army is bound to be impacted. Second, even if Chief Mo gives up his image and refuses to "borrow money", that villain Hou Bincheng will not be reconciled. At that time, the first army and the second army will inevitably usher in a fierce battle. The victory of the first army will not be mentioned, and the soldiers will suffer casualties. It is inevitable that it will be tragic, and the base that has just stabilized will no longer be peaceful.
Chief Mo said, "The big head is already here with us", but his brows were tightly frowned, and he rubbed his fingers back and forth at the temporarily marked granary on the map of City A, obviously extremely worried.
Mo Wentian pursed his thin lips into a straight line, lowered his head to write something on the paper, and replied, "Okay."
The atmosphere in the room became severe. Although Mo Wentian and his son did not say anything deeply, Xu Jinyi could guess the general idea from the few words they said, but he didn't intend to get involved in these matters. I don't care.
But when Xu Jinyi tilted his head and turned his head inadvertently, his gaze immediately stopped on the paper in Mo Wentian's hand. Those few lines of writing were strong and sharp, and the more he looked at them, the more familiar they became. Thinking about them carefully, they were 80% similar to Jiang Yuanzhou's handwriting in the previous life.
Xu Jinyi's heart trembled slightly, but he seemed to have expected it. He had eaten in the cafeteria just now, and Mo Wentian's habits were very similar to that person's, which made him look sideways frequently.
If Mo Wentian was really that person, Xu Jinyi lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds, then raised his eyes to Chief Mo, "If I have a way to transport food, it won't cause other people to—"
"Siyuan!" Mo Wentian threw away the pen and pressed his arm, "We will handle the food transportation, your water ability is superb, help us kill a few more zombies then."
On the day when the zombies broke out, before Mo Wentian passed out, the shelves in the supermarket were still full of goods, but after he woke up, those shelves were much empty. With his sharp mind, he must have already guessed that he could quickly store some things in the supermarket. somewhere unknown.
But at this time, Mo Wentian's big palm was very strong, full of warning, obviously he didn't want him to reveal this secret.
Mo Wentian was protecting him, protecting him in front of his own father.
Xu Jinyi smiled at him, straightened his face and stretched out his palms to the two of them. When Chief Mo was full of doubts, a pot of tea appeared out of nowhere in Xu Jinyi's empty palm.
"This?" Chief Mo's pupils dilated slightly, pointing at the pot of tea leaves, his expression extremely surprised.
Chief Mo had only seen this kind of scene of conjuring things out of thin air on TV. Could it be that Xu Jinyi could change seventy-two like Monkey King
"In addition to awakening the ability of the water system, I also awakened the ability of space. I have a huge space in my mind that can store all lifeless items. This can of tea is what I stored in the space before."
Whether there are spatial supernatural beings is not mentioned in the plot, and Xu Jinyi doesn't know, but Xu Jinyi knows that the crystal core of zombies can be used by the same series of supernatural beings, but the crystal nucleus of supernatural beings cannot be used by the same series of supernatural beings.
In the plot, someone couldn't get the crystal nucleus he needed, so he killed a fellow superhuman in a hurry, intending to use the superhuman's crystal nucleus to cultivate his own supernatural ability, but the result made people applaud, he not only Unable to absorb the crystal nucleus of the victim's ability user, his own ability ceased to exist, and finally turned from a superior ability user into an ordinary person.
So even if someone is jealous of his "spatial ability", they can only be jealous in vain, because they will soon know that it is useless to take Xu Jinyi's crystal core.
"Space ability? Huge space?" Chief Mo looked at the tea pot in Xu Jinyi's hand, his mind was shaken, and he suddenly had an idea.
If this Shen Siyuan was to help him transport the food, it would be much easier than the big moves, and it could even be done quietly!
He has lived for so many years, and his eyesight is likely to be correct. The Shen Siyuan in front of him has clear eyebrows, a magnanimous expression, and even a hint of arrogance. Although the large amount of grain in the grain depot will make many people envious, but But this person in front of him must disdain to be greedy for ink.
Furthermore, even if this person was really greedy, he would not be able to escape from thousands of soldiers by himself.
When Mo Wentian heard the word "spatial ability", his face softened a little. He thought that Siyuan had a stored treasure in his hand, and it was enough for Siyuan alone to know about the stored treasure. If news of the treasure leaked out, he would definitely There will be some profiteers flocking to it, and by then, Siyuan's safety will not be guaranteed.
It turns out that it is not a magic weapon that can be taken away by others, but the spatial ability of Siyuan's body.
Chief Mo thought for a long time, finally stood up, and bent down towards Xu Jinyi, "Mr. Shen, if you are willing to help, Mo will be very grateful."
Xu Jinyi quickly helped him up, "Now that the nation is in danger, it is also my duty to contribute to the base."
"Thank you, Mr. Shen!" Chief Mo himself is a general who puts the country and the people first. Now that he heard Xu Jinyi say this, his heart resonated and he was extremely moved.
"Dad, the matter of Siyuan's space ability can't be leaked—"
"Of course!" Chief Mo's face straightened, "Tomorrow only the old Guos on my side and the Guo Lis on your side are all loyal old people with a very strict mouth. Mr. Shen , don't worry, we will definitely not let this secret leak out!"
Chief Mo's spitting is a nail, so Xu Jinyi is naturally relieved, "Okay."
Then Chief Mo called him and Mo Wentian's confidantes over, and informed them of the plan to transport food and Xu Jinyi's "spatial ability". After a while, he calmed down and discussed the grain transportation plan with Chief Mo and the others.
It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that the discussion came to a final result. Several confidants left one after another, and Xu Jinyi also got up to leave.
"Siyuan, I'll see you off." Mo Wentian stood up right after him, and walked out of Chief Mo's study together with him.
The night was quiet and silent, and neither of them spoke a word along the way, but it wasn't embarrassing either.
Until Xu Jinyi arrived at the door of the single dormitory, Mo Wentian patted Xu Jinyi's back lightly, and said softly, "Go to bed early, good night."