Chapter 322 Enough Food for 31 Years! (2-in-1)

"That's our food! Don't touch it, you guys!"

"Robbers! They are all robbers! Are the people in the government still shameless?"

"Just wait, I'm going to call the Tianluodiwang headquarters. We can't control it. Let your superiors control you. You're bullying the common people!"

"Dad, how are you? What did Dragnet say?"

"They asked us to help move the food."

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After the people in Sunjiazhai Village made a fuss, the dragnet directly broke through the defense.

Shen Jin smiled. The location of this granary was originally found for him by Dragnet. How could he let them sue?

Even if he really files a lawsuit, what can the dragnet do to him?

As Li Zhe said, if there is military strength, signing the agreement means not signing it, and not signing it can be regarded as signing.

In the past, political power came from the barrel of a gun, but now the power of speech comes from the hands of extraordinary beings.

"Come with a few people and check where they live to see if they have hidden anything good. All these grains belong to the country. Hey, guess what?"

Yang Ao: "Tell me about it"

"What a coincidence! We are members of the country, and Tianluo Diwang has officially certified the survivor shelter base in Q City. Rounding it all off, this is our food."

Yang Ao: "It's interesting!"

"No one really thinks that if they came first, the food belongs to them, right?"

Yang Ao: "Harm! I've never heard of it!"

81 villagers watched Shen Jin and Yang Ao talking about cross talk and felt that they had been humiliated.

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman among the villagers squatted on the ground.

"Ouch~~It's going to be fatal~~The dragnet people are going to drive people to death~~"

Holding his handkerchief, he threw it on the ground and cried.

The hands move up and down in a very rhythmic manner. At first glance, this is a unique skill passed down from generation to generation.

"Ouch~~ I can't survive my life~~ I have no food~~ I might as well let me die~~"

Shen Jin's eyes lit up,

"Huh? Is there such a strange request? Li Zhe takes her to the place where there are many zombies."

"Okay Brother Jin!"

Li Zhe stretched out his hand and turned into two tentacles in mid-air. He directly rolled up the woman who hit the ground and took her to another factory.

Although there are very few zombies here, you can still find a few.

"Pa~"

Li Zhe threw the middle-aged woman into the factory, grinned and said, "I'll satisfy you!"

"Roar!!"

An L-shaped zombie in this factory immediately smelled the fresh smell of human flesh and rushed over with a roar.

The middle-aged woman stopped crying, stood up from the ground and ran away.

"Ouch~~ I don't want to die! Save me! The government people can't abandon us!"

While chasing Li Zhe, he shouted,

But obviously the L-shaped zombie at the back is faster.

The distance between one person and one zombie gradually came closer, and the middle-aged woman’s voice gradually became louder.

"Save me, Dad!!"

"hiss"

Li Zhe suddenly got goosebumps all over his body. It was funny to be called daddy by a young girl.

Being called daddy by a middle-aged woman who is about to be considered a fucking middle-aged woman.

He felt like he was committing incest.

"Gan! Stop crowing like a chicken. I ask you, do you still lie on the ground and cry?"

"No, no!"

The woman tried her best to breastfeed, but the zombies were getting closer and closer. She felt that the roar of the zombies was right next to her ears.

"Then you still want to die?"

"I don't want to die! Save my officer!"

The fishy smell of the L-shaped zombie had reached the woman's nostrils, and she felt like she was about to pee. The last time she felt this way was when her dead husband was still alive.

"Pfft!"

A tentacle stretched out from Li Zhe's arm, holding a Western sword, and directly penetrated the L-shaped zombie's head.

Then stir it gently,

Yellow and white stuff splashed out,

The middle-aged woman's hair and body were covered with a disgusting fishy smell.

The viral activity of these things is very strong, and the brain matter is still squirming slightly, like maggots crawling around the body.

"Ugh~"

The middle-aged woman collapsed on the ground and began to vomit.

After finally spitting it out, she wiped her saliva-stained mouth with the back of her hand.

Middle-aged women: w(Д)w

"Ugh~~"

Vomited again,

Li Zhe ignored her and walked back directly.

"As long as you stay there, the zombies from behind are coming. I guess there won't be much time left before the zombies transform."

The middle-aged woman was vomiting and shaking, and she was mumbling:

"It's over, it's over. Wow! Why is my life so miserable~~" As she said that, she took the handkerchief and threw it to the ground.

Li Zhe was shocked. Even at this time, the middle-aged woman's ancestral craftsmanship had not been lost.

"If you cry there again, even the medicine won't save you!"

Woman: (°ー°〃)

Then she quickly followed her, and Shen Jin gave her a 5-minute magic bean.

The villagers here watched helplessly as the middle-aged women were toyed with by these officials and then came back dejected, trembling all over.

The villagers no longer dare to scream anymore, they are afraid

Crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself were a powerful weapon against the government before the end of the world. With the help of shooting videos, editing videos, and uploading them to the Internet, the government officials could be controlled to death.

Social public opinion will be biased towards these vulnerable groups.

Even if people in the government are lawfully enforcing the law and there are good reasons, they will be accused of bullying the people, and they will be criticized verbally and written, and subjected to online violence.

This is the progress of civilized society, but it is also a drawback.

But. Now is the end of the world. Ordinary people still want to use this method to force government officials to submit and agree to some unreasonable demands. That is nothing more than wishful thinking.

Not to mention that today is the No. 1 Home Base in a semi-official state. Even if the people from the Dragnet are here, they must be controlled.

It’s the end of the world, but you still want to kidnap the government morally?

While I'm talking nonsense with you, I can kill a few zombies and save a few compatriots who are still struggling.

Now, the rest of the people don't dare to complain anymore, they all stand there honestly,

Because as long as they dared to show any signs, Li Zhe's eyes would glare at them, and then he would think of the brains of the L-shaped zombies that just spattered.

Half an hour later, the people who checked the granary came back, with faces that could not conceal their surprise.

"Brother Jin, it's gone! We've made it! There's no shortage of food!"

"I guess so, how many exactly?"

The amount of central grain reserves in a city must be staggering. You must know that this is a grain reserve prepared for the more than 2 million permanent residents of Q City.

Shen Jin's current Home Base No. 1 has only 30,000 people, which is less than 2%.

For them, the central grain reserve will definitely allow them to not have to worry about food for a long time, even until the zombies are eliminated or the human race is destroyed.

Wu Yong made the final statistics. He held a small yellow notebook and said:

"Boss, there are a total of 17 shallow round granaries and 2 vertical oil tanks here. According to the data ledger here and the observation we just opened, the actual situation is as follows:

The grain storage capacity of each shallow round warehouse is about 10,000 tons. These 17 granaries are basically full. They only opened the granaries containing rice and did not eat much.

Among them, 10 granaries hold rice, 3 hold wheat, 2 hold corn, and 2 hold soybeans, a total of about 170,000 tons of grain.

The two oil tanks contain edible reserve oil, totaling 700 tons. "

"Hi~~ Good guy! That's a lot." When Shen Jin heard that the storage capacity of grain was measured in tens of thousands of tons, he knew that the dragnet had helped him a lot this time.

The Q city government built a granary in such a remote place and contracted it to an unknown small business.

If it weren't for the official news, Shen Jin would really not be able to find these central grain reserves.

Shang Qian held up her black frame and said, "If each person consumes one kilogram of grain per day, 30,000 people consume 3,000 kilograms of grain every day, which is 15 tons. These 170,000 tons of grain are enough for Home No. 1 now." A person stutters for 11,300 days, which is 31 years!”

"Good guy!"

"Good guy!"

"Good guy!"

The captains took a breath. 31 years is too long. Others may need to consider storage and loss issues when obtaining this batch of grain.

In two or three years, the food may go bad and become inedible.

But the people in Home No. 1 know that the boss has food insurance skills!

Their [Craftsman’s Soul Backpack] also has this function.

The food looks the same when you put it in, and it looks exactly the same when you take it out. Even the temperature is exactly the same.

Now when the extraordinary people in Home No. 1 go out in the morning, they always serve hot breakfast directly from the cafeteria and put it into the [Craftsman Soul Backpack].

When I rest outdoors at noon, I take it out and eat it directly.

The fried dough sticks were fried in the morning and were still steaming hot at noon.

If other forces get this batch of food, they will definitely find a way to move the base here, because the transportation and storage of food are big problems.

Warehouses like this one that specialize in storing grains have the function of automatically adjusting the temperature. Even after a power outage, grains can be stored for a longer period of time because of their airtightness and good internal temperature environment.

It is early spring in Q City, and the severe cold of winter is still there. There is no problem with the preservation of the grain inside, and it is exactly the same as the new grain.

In summer, the cold energy stored in winter will be slowly released, and the automatic control system inside will offset the heat outside, thereby allowing the interior to reach a temperature balance and extending the storage time of food.

However, after the power outage, this system stopped and could only rely on the physical function of the shallow round warehouse for storage.

Just like the D city government, the officials directly set up shelters where the central grain reserves are stored. They are not short of food, so every D city resident who comes to seek refuge can receive free food from the government that is enough for one person's minimum daily caloric needs. .

Before it sank, a large part of the electricity generated by the fuel-fired generators in the D city base was sent to the granary to maintain a better environment inside and allow the grain to be stored for a longer period of time.

An army can only have combat effectiveness if it has food.

It wasn't until Shen Jin built a wind turbine for the D city government that they initially solved the power problem.

"Now that we have everything figured out, let's start moving, shall we? Wait a minute. Let's figure out if we can pretend to leave first?"

Shen Jin took out his precious calculator and started to calculate.

"By the way, can any of you tell me how many kilograms of grain can be held in one cubic meter of space?"

The three captains looked at each other and refused to answer in silence.

Li Zhe's tentacles slowly stretched out to the three of them.

The elder captain replied: "The amount of food varies depending on the type of food. According to my previous experience, it seems that how much is it?"

The middle-aged captain: "Okay, old man, your memory is really bad. One cubic meter is 750 kilograms of grain, and there is no difference of 50 kilograms. Based on this calculation, you must not have run away."

Captain Candide: "Well, he's right!"

Li Zhe snorted coldly and took back his tentacles. He was now the nightmare of the villagers in Sunjiazhai. He would be caught and fed to zombies if they disagreed. It was too cruel.

"Oh! 1 cubic meter of grain and 750 kilograms of grain is 170,000 tons of grain. Let me do the math." Shen Jin ran his hand over the calculator: "That's 226,666 cubic meters! Good guy, these big warehouses look like It’s big, but I didn’t expect it to be so big!”

You must know that the area of ​​a block carried by everyone is 1 cubic meter. Whether it is a sunken backpack or a [Craftsman Soul Backpack] used by extraordinary people, a maximum of 64 identical items can be stacked in one grid.

In other words, one grid can hold 64 cubic meters of grain.

[Craftsman's Soul Backpack] has a total of 27 grids, and the maximum carrying volume per person at one time is: 1728 cubic meters.

"If you want to transport this food back, you will need 132 people to fill their backpacks!"

After sinking it for a few times, you will get the result.

"Wait. There's still oil! 700 tons! According to the density of oil, it's about 875 cubic meters. Hmm. It seems that these two large oil tanks are not full. They are just cutting corners!"

Shen Jin felt that the people who stored cooking oil before the end of the world must be greedy for money, otherwise the two oil tank warehouses of such a large size must have more than 700 tons of reserves.

Shen Jin calculated again. His [Universal Fluid Unit (Empty)] can store one block of water, which is 1 cubic meter of water.

"875 cubic meters, that's 875 [universal fluid units (cooking oil)], plus one person's backpack is enough."

"Hiss~~ In other words, counting some losses and your own personal belongings, Yang Ao, just take your 150 people to transport the food back! By the way, when you go back, take the people from the three settlements Take it with you, oh, there are two warehouses of instant noodles in that instant noodle factory. Qi Tong, take your 70 people and go with Yang Ao. You are responsible for bringing food and people safely back to Home No. 1."

"Okay Brother Jin!"

"no problem!"

The two agreed happily.

Shen Jin suddenly remembered something: "By the way, go underground! Yang Ao, remember the method I taught you, right? Digging a strong underground passage will not only transfer these ordinary people back, but it will also be easier for our people to come out in the future. Next step: I’m going to get some more buses. After the underground transportation network is established, we can go wherever we want!”

Underground transportation network?

Everyone's eyes lit up. If the underground could pass through, and a "subway" could be built with everyone's cube-forming ability, the zombies would no longer be seen, and the danger of going out would basically be eliminated!

Shen Jin shouted: "Everyone works overtime tonight to pack all the food! Dig a tunnel home!"

"Okay, boss, just take a look!"

“I’m good at stuffing things in bags!”

"Can I go dig the ground first? Since I was a child, I have dreamed of digging a hole in the ground to hide myself."

More than 400 extraordinary people started to move. The people in Sunjiazhai felt that this scene seemed familiar.

oh! When the locusts came that year, food seemed to be gone.

"Then can people from our village go back with you?"

A young man from Sunjiazhai stood up. He had never spoken much before.

Shen Jin looked at the young man with interest: "I thought you never planned to speak, the only extraordinary person in Sunjiazhai!"

I started working two days after May Day. Land acquisition is a very troublesome thing. I basically don’t have any time during the day, and I have to go to the house at night. In short, the updates should not be interrupted in these two days, but the number of words will definitely be smaller. .