Chapter 31 Stocking up. Second warehouse!

With global warming, it is a consensus among everyone that the living environment is getting worse and worse. So there are reports of natural disasters every year, and no one thinks that the end of the world will happen to their generation.

Chu An no longer had the energy to care what others thought; she just wanted to sleep.

I finally returned to Qingrun Apartment, took a quick shower, fell on the bed, and entered the space in seconds.

I went to check on Guangqi's condition first. There was no sign of decay on his body, nor had it become stiff. If there was a little color on his face, it would seem that he was asleep.

I was secretly happy that time was working in the maple forest, albeit a little slow.

She went to the stream, fetched a basin of water, and wiped the blood stains on his body. It was still painful to see those horrifying wounds again.

I don’t know why he had a fight with those people in his previous life.

Her mental state was very bad at the time. She left the base alone and tried to find the mission list, fighting with the number one killer. If she won, she would continue to live, but if she lost... even if she lost, she would have to cut off one of the killer's arms.

In the end, the crazy demon was not found. She was attracted by the green color that had overflowed from Guangqi's chest, which she could see without using her mental power, and thus blocked a bullet for him.

She felt that Guangqi did not seem to be participating in a government action, but rather like two gangs fighting over supplies or women.

Didn't he return to the police force after his undercover career?

Don’t think about it anymore. These questions will never be answered in this lifetime, so it’s useless to think about them.

After she had almost wiped off all the blood on Guangqi's body, she found the suture needle and medical thread, watched the video tutorial, and thought she was able to sew her finger up well enough.

Then he stood up and solemnly bowed to the maple forest, and the rest depended on the maple tree god.

The rest of the time was spent sorting out the supplies, using my mental strength to sort out the big items and my hands to sort out the small items. The vehicles were already arranged when they were received, and there was no need to adjust them.

After all the boxes were laid out, we started to unpack the unpacked boxes, mainly those in the backyard of the bungalow warehouse.

When I opened them, they turned out to be drones, more than forty in total.

I picked one at random. The manual said that the working range was 20 kilometers. After installing it according to the manual, I flew it towards the distant mountains.

While patrolling the low mountains, we discovered some medicinal herbs, such as Dendrobium, Aucklandia lappa, and Poria cocos; there were also many delicious wild fruits, such as red thorn fruit, mulberry fruit, wild strawberry, and jujube; there were also some precious trees, such as Hemlock, Pine, Cypress, and borneol.

Then control the drone to fly up the rocky mountain. If you can't reach the top, fly close to the mountain. You can see unknown grass and a few dwarf pines in the cracks of the rocks.

When her mental strength reaches a certain level, will she be able to mobilize the large rocks on the mountain to use them directly as weapons, or use these huge rocks to make large swords and shields? The more she thinks about it, the more she is looking forward to it.

As for the snow-capped mountains, they were too far away for the drone to reach, so she took them back and flew to the end of the black soil.

The drone flew to its limit but never saw the end, let alone discovered any other scenery.

According to the drone's reconnaissance range, there are at least 10,000 hectares of black soil. If all of it is planted with corn, it can produce 100,000 tons of grain per harvest, which can feed 300,000 people for a year.

She used the drone to temporarily explore the space, and then went to grind the stone. She had no hot weapons, and this was the only thing that could protect her at the moment.

He continued to grind the ten stone nails that were as thick as fingers into thinner pieces, and then went to the stream to find some stones that were pleasing to the eye and suitable for grinding.

She could feel that as her mental strength increased, she would be able to control more stone spikes, and she had to prepare enough to deal with team battles.

In a team battle, they were a team, and she was alone. Only these stone nails could help her. Thinking of this, her men moved faster.

Before she knew it, she had been in the space for nearly ten hours and had ground out 20 stone nails.

This time she was really tired.

I woke up at seven in the evening. I slept a little too long and felt inexplicably irritated. Next time I have to set an alarm. I can sleep however I want after the end of the world. Now I have to make more preparations.

She quickly got up, washed up, and then checked the shopping list while eating to see if there was anything she had forgotten to buy. She had already crossed out every item on the list, except for the yacht.

She highlighted the yacht item and called Li Qing, hoping he would help her find a solution, but no one answered.

This had never happened since they met. She left a message for Li Qing, "Call me back."

As for how to check for deficiencies and fill in the gaps, sometimes the brain can't react, and you have to go shopping in the mall, and when you see it, you think you need it. However, she plans to keep 2 million. In the previous life, before the extreme cold, the government opened a national supermarket for a while, and she could use the money to buy supplies.

After dinner, I changed my clothes and went to find Uncle Lian’s second warehouse under the cover of night.

The warehouse is located in the International Film Base of City C. She checked and found that the base involves the Dongjiao Technology Industry Development Zone, Xiliu Mountain Tourist Resort and Dongfeng Town, covering an area of ​​2,000 square kilometers, which is a large area.

Fortunately, the coordinates in the car were clearly located - International Film City Comprehensive Commercial Building.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when she arrived. She saw this magnificent commercial building at a glance, but it seemed a bit lonely because the surrounding supporting facilities had not yet been built.

The building has a total of 40 floors, and one-third of the windows in the building still have lights on.

She parked her car on the side of the road, put on a mask and went into the building.

The lady at the front desk was reading a magazine. She walked over and asked, "Excuse me, which floor is Uncle Lian's office on?"

"Uncle Lian?" The young lady frowned, "Are you talking about the company's name?"

"No." She really didn't know how to describe it other than this.

"Hey, there are at least 200 companies here, most of which are engaged in beauty and live-streaming sales. They open today and close tomorrow. I don't even know what the managers' names are."

This place turned out to be a gathering place for internet celebrities. She quickly searched for useful information in her mind. Since it was related to internet celebrities, it couldn't be managed by those burly thugs, it had to be that woman.

She remembered that the name on the woman's ID card was Zou Yuanyuan. Regardless of whether it was a fake ID or not, she must have used this name to be active in City C.

"What about Zou Yuanyuan? Do you have any impression of her?"

"Zou Yuanyuan?" The young lady raised her eyebrows. She had an impression but couldn't remember it for a moment.

At this time, a cleaning lady came out from the corner and answered, "It's the beautiful woman on the eleventh floor, but they haven't had anyone come to their house for a long time, and they haven't paid me this month's sanitation fee yet."

The young lady curled her lips and said, "Aunt Zhang, you've taken private work again. If your supervisor finds out, you'll be punished."

Aunt Zhang rolled her eyes at her and said, "I always come to clean for them at night. It doesn't take up my work time."

After saying that, she walked towards the elevator carrying the bucket. Chu An hurriedly followed her and planned to ask Aunt Zhang about this in the elevator later.

While waiting for the elevator, I heard the receptionist mutter helplessly, "You really want to make money without caring about your life. If I worked fifteen or sixteen hours a day, I would have died of exhaustion long ago."

Aunt Zhang was very calm and didn't care about these words at all. The elevator arrived, and the two of them got in. They could go to any floor without swiping their cards. Chu An naturally pressed the eleventh floor, and Aunt Zhang pressed the thirteenth floor.

"Aunt Zhang, is there anyone else in the Beautiful Women Studio?" Chu An asked.

"I don't know." Aunt Zhang answered stiffly.

"Do you know what her family does?"

"I don't know." Aunt Zhang still didn't respond.

The elevator reached the eleventh floor, and she had to go down. There were sixteen rooms in total, but only four had plaques.

The Big Star Studio, the Dudu Live Broadcast Room, the Three Pigs, and finally the Beautiful Woman Studio.