After finishing her speech, Nan Xiangwan handed the microphone back to her husband and stepped down from the podium.
Then Zhan Siyu spoke again, asking, "Do you have any questions or suggestions? If so, please raise your hand. We are a democratic family, and we will adopt any suggestions that can help the construction of the Dao base."
After Zhan Siyu finished speaking, the audience began to whisper among themselves.
After all, in such a democratic meeting, everyone wanted to voice their questions.
Soon, someone raised their hand, indicating that they had something to say.
"Mozi, hand him the microphone!"
The squad leader took the microphone and asked, "May I ask how long our base's food supplies will last?"
Everyone: "..." with black lines on their faces.
Dude, are you a foodie? And this is a secret of the base, how could you even ask? Are you a spy for the National Security Bureau?
However, after hearing this, Zhan Siyu calmly replied, "I don't know how much, but it's enough to eat until I die."
......
Everyone's lips twitched at this answer.
That answer is absolutely brilliant!
"Any further questions?"
"I have!"
The microphone was passed to another person, who also asked, "I'd like to know how long our lifespan is now?"
Zhan Siyu looked at Leng Fantian; he really didn't know this.
Leng Fantian stood up and said, "Based on my current experimental data, a lifespan of 200 years is achievable. As for whether it can be longer, I am still experimenting."
Upon hearing this, everyone was astonished that he could live for so long, and they no longer had to worry about dying before even enjoying the light!
"Anything else?"
Then the audience fell silent once again.
After all, everything that needed to be said and resolved seemed to have been said; now they just need to carry it out.
After all, the more you think, the more tired your brain becomes.
For them, being lowly soldiers meant just working and eating.
Seeing that no one was asking any more questions, Zhan Si said directly, "Since there are no more questions, let's adjourn the meeting!"
And so the first meeting of the spring came to an end.
Back in their small meeting room, Zhan Siyu then distributed the tasks that his brothers were to be responsible for.
I've been carrying so much on my own, it's really tiring.
Meanwhile, in the deep mountains, unknown to them, those insects began to reproduce.
Even the zombies kept their distance.
The zombie king that the National Security Bureau released was already very powerful, but when it encountered the monstrous insect legs, it realized that they were just trash. Fortunately, the zombies did not mutate or evolve, otherwise the world would really be in chaos.
However, looking at the insects' reproductive ability, even the intelligent Zombie King was at a loss for what to do. These insects were simply too prolific, laying eggs in broods. He wondered what kind of scene the planet would be like once all the insects had grown up.
The only consolation is that the intelligent plants in the deep mountains are not to be trifled with. Those insects that humans fight to the death are all drained dry and used as nutrients by these powerful plants.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have chosen to reproduce in a cave deep in the mountains.
Actually, those insect legs were all obtained from interstellar space by that bastard Tiandao.
After all, in the interstellar era, we have to fight against these insectoids all year round. It doesn't believe that this Blue Planet can withstand it. Anyway, once it has destroyed Blue Planet, it will retire as the Heavenly Dao.
It was truly fed up with humanity's endless destruction, which severely impacted its cultivation; otherwise, it wouldn't have been so ruthless.
However, the higher-ups are still unaware of this matter.
After all, among the myriad worlds in the hands of the Creator God, Water Blue Star was just an ordinary continent.
Until the moment it disappears, it's unlikely anyone above will notice.
Of course, this excludes the god who reversed time.
Unfortunately, many things are predestined, and all she can do is try her best to restore the vitality of the Blue Planet.
Only when she is fully recovered will her mission be complete.
If divine power hadn't been suppressed so much back then, those people wouldn't have been able to be reborn.
After all, the chosen ones from her previous life are dead, so even if she wanted to reach out again, she couldn't change the course of events that had already occurred.
Therefore, in this life, she must complete her mission and return to her divine realm as soon as possible.
...We've gone off on a tangent, let's get back on track...
At the Zhan Nan base, Situ Mo's eyelids twitched as he watched Qingyun come to visit once again.
He had refused to accept them several times, but this guy was like a persistent leech, showing up every now and then.
He seemed determined to pester you relentlessly if you didn't take him in.
“Mr. Qingyun, you’ve come several times already. It’s not that we don’t want to take you in, it’s just that the discipline at your base isn’t very good. I’m afraid that if we take you in, those people won’t listen to us, and I’ll be the one with the headache.”
Upon hearing this, Qingyun awkwardly touched his nose.
Actually, all those things that happened before were Liu Yunhe's doing. After he took over the base, he got rid of all those bad habits.
He then shamelessly said, "Look, Brother Mo, could you let me talk to Mr. Zhan? What if he agrees? Although what our base did was indeed not very respectable, it has nothing to do with me. After I took office, those things stopped happening in the base a long time ago. So please be lenient and give me a chance. After all, a prodigal son who returns is more precious than gold!"
After hearing his words, Situ Mo was starting to question the meaning of life.
Is this something a base commander should say?
Is the saying "A prodigal son who returns is more precious than gold" interpreted in this way?
However, seeing his sincere attitude, he still got up and sent someone to ask Zhan Siyu what he thought.
When Zhan Siyu received the news, he asked his wife, "Do you think we should take them in?"
While gnawing on a chicken foot, Nan Xiangwan said indistinctly, "I think it's a good idea. But after entering the base, we should first assign all those people to a dormitory building and then observe them for a while. Anyway, there aren't many survivors left, and our underground city needs manpower. If anyone dares to cause trouble, just throw them out."
"Well, then I'll go talk to Qingyun. I think they're at their last gasp, otherwise they wouldn't have come to me."
Nan Xiangwan spat out a bone and laughed, "He has good taste in choosing us. If he had gone to Guoan, I would really look down on him."
"Alright, take your time eating. I'll go take a look. If it's feasible, I'll have someone come over tomorrow, and then we'll start construction once the land has thawed a bit more."
"Okay, go ahead. You handle Qingyun's situation. As for the others, forget about them; they won't get much of a treatment."
"good."
Then, Zhan Siyu got up and went to the reception hall in the front yard.
When Qingyun saw that Zhan Siyu had finally arrived, he thought that there was still something to talk about, otherwise he wouldn't have come to see him.
He immediately stood up and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhan, it's been a long time."
"It has indeed been a long time. Let's sit down and talk slowly."
Then he turned and instructed, "Mozi, have someone send over a pot of tea."
"Yes, I'll be right there."
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