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It's not fair. It's so unfair.
Unlike the chaotic group chat of the Advent Faction, the Resistance Faction also has an internal group chat, but no one is talking for the time being.
Ye Miaomiao no longer cared about pretending to be cool like everyone else, and immediately copied and pasted the task into the group.
A total of 500 signal transmitters are definitely not something that can be solved by just one territory.
On the way back to the territory, the excitement of mission completion was absent. The team members were all listless. It wasn't that they were afraid of destroying five hundred transmitters, but rather that even ten shadow clones wouldn't be able to complete the mission.
Ye Miaomiao couldn't help sighing. Although she had blown out all the people who were lurking in the resistance group, at most they could complete the mission quickly tomorrow.
A drop in the bucket!
Compared to the Adventists who only needed to activate one launcher to complete the task, the Resistance not only had to complete the task before the Adventists, but also had to destroy a total of 500 launchers. How difficult is that!
However, it was time for dinner, so we ate as usual.
The car stopped to the side. Fang Yan looked at the whole team who had been scowling just now but were now eating happily, and rubbed his forehead helplessly.
Ye Miaomiao: I don't blame anyone, I blame the ever-advancing freshness preservation technology. She used to never use a bad mood as an excuse to skip meals if they were left out for too long, and she certainly doesn't do that now.
Look at these roasted pork elbows and lamb chops, they are as soft and glutinous as if they were just out of the pan, with a slightly brown and crispy skin. They are accompanied by several kinds of sauces such as millet pepper, soy sauce, celery and cheese, which are a combination of Chinese and Western flavors. The most important thing is that they are all delicious.
The rice was sprinkled with black sesame seeds, and the vegetarian dishes were either stewed or stir-fried. The soup was infused with the rare plant Cordyceps sinensis, which not only enhanced its properties but also made it incredibly delicious. The desserts and drinks were even more plentiful, and the bus had a dedicated refrigerator to keep them fresh.
The meals for the missions were prepared by several chefs and were obviously better than usual.
Since he couldn't beat her, he had to join in. At Ye Miaomiao's enthusiastic invitation, Fang Yan sat next to her and had dinner together.
"Have you thought of any solution?" he asked.
Ye Miaomiao held the bowl and chopsticks, shaking her head like a rattle.
This is the case with square weir materials.
After a short rest, the convoy set out on its return journey.
Even though it was late, many residents were still waiting on both sides of the road. They sat in the shade of the trees to cool off, and when they saw the convoy, they excitedly gathered around.
Seeing them, no matter who you are, you will sigh that they are indeed hungry residents. Although they have been warned, they still keep stuffing fruit into the pockets of the team members.
Ye Miaomiao watched, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said to herself: "Food is the most important thing for people, right?"
Fang Yan nodded: "Yes."
"The central region is now overrun with locusts, and can no longer produce food. The various territories have no way to farm. The recent influx of starving victims is the best proof of this."
"For other territories, the most important thing right now is food. So, regardless of the accompanying disaster, they choose the Survivor Faction because of the resources it provides."
Fang Yan looked at Ye Miaomiao, whose eyes became brighter and brighter——
"I have an idea!"
She stuck her head out of the car window and yelled at the team members in the car behind to tie the locusts tightly and not to let them out if they were loose, as she still had to rely on these locusts.
The residents who were welcoming them on the bus shuddered at these words. They browsed Taoduoduo every day and were often asked if they had first-hand information about their own territory. Naturally, they paid more attention to current affairs than ordinary people.
"I heard from Lord Ye that yesterday's trending search was true? We really can't afford to eat anymore?"
"But eating locusts is also..."
The more I talk about it, the more I tremble all over. As the saying goes, there is retribution and heaven spares no one. Now I wish I could drag myself out and beat up the one who was watching Tao Duoduo laughing last night.
"Without food, the world will be destroyed..."
"I think so..."
Ye Miaomiao had no idea that the "mentally fragile" resident of her family had begun to have wild thoughts. She did not tell Fang Yan in detail "what method". Her fingers quickly typed on the light screen to send a message. After the vehicle stopped at the training ground, she received a reply to the message she had just sent.
"From resident 'Yu Xin': Lord, you're really looking for me! I thought it was a scam! I'm home now, you can come over anytime."
Ye Miaomiao replied briefly with a "OK", and Yu Xin, who was pacing at home, was extremely excited.
After Ye Miaomiao arrived and briefly introduced the situation that had not yet been announced to the public, Yu Xin's excitement of having her name called faded away.
Her pale face was half nervous, half excited and ready to sacrifice herself: "What can I do!"
Ye Miaomiao's conversation circulated back to her food video: "Wasn't your last video popular? I just need you to make some locust delicacies and help promote the territory at the same time."
"Our biggest goal is to get more help."
The second day.
The information released by the resistance faction was unclear, but the messages spread by residents of other territories, who were also members of the resistance faction, were extremely pessimistic. Crying about "mission impossible" and "no one can complete the mission" made Taoduoduo netizens extremely anxious.
Hot searches dominate the screen——
#We Adventists do have foresight#
#Can I just say it's worthy of the civilization-destroying disaster the system warned me of?#
#If you don't want to turn into a bug, then die#
Trending searches like #How to Use Survivor Resources to Survive# and #Teach You 32 Uses of Survivor Resources# have long since sunk to who knows where in the Pacific Ocean. The posters could only sigh, watching the adventists clamoring in silence.
The Adventists had indeed chosen to oppose all of humanity, but they would automatically win when the time came. What about the Survivors? They were given very few resources. As the saying goes, one laughs at the poor, not at the prostitutes. Faced with the Adventists' likely victory, they might as well pity themselves for not having enough food.
A one-sided war of words broke out on Taoduoduo, and the survivors who were ridiculed were helpless.
"Yu Sheng is happy to release another video! This time it's about eating locusts!"
"Wow, you can really eat that? Seriously? Let me see."
"Haha, come and see your die get eaten."
As soon as it was time for dinner, Yu Xin posted the video on time.
Ye Miaomiao monitored the video, ready to send some gifts to push the video to the top of the trending searches. She was surprised to find that the traffic was even higher than she expected, and it had reached the end of the trending searches in an instant.
She hasn't exerted any strength yet.
Not knowing that most of the people who contributed to the traffic were angry survivors, Ye Miaomiao put down the little golden finger she had spent money on and read on in confusion.
A woman soon appeared on the screen. She sat calmly at the side of the dining table. She was wearing military clothes for walking in the desert. The clothes were a little worn, revealing a wildness. Although she had a gentle face, she was out of place in this leisurely food-making program.
Many people were puzzled about the woman's identity, but the host's words quickly revealed the truth.
"Lord, thank you for participating in the barbecued locust tasting."
"Even though we're eating locusts, everyone's worried about the locust plague," Yu Xin placed the plate in front of Ye Miaomiao and offered her a drink. "Can you tell me why you're worried about the locust plague?"
[This is the Hungry Lord? Such a young girl? Impossible.]
[You're actually participating in a food show. Speaking of which, is it inappropriate for the host to ask this question...?]
[This is the boss speaking! I'm suddenly a little afraid to listen.] While many people were still confused in the comments, Ye Miaomiao's next words made their pupils tremble.
"Don't worry," Ye Miaomiao said as she chewed the crunchy locusts. Her nonchalant tone was eerie. "They're not human-shaped. They're all delicacies, gifts from God. I can only say this disaster came at a good time."
The real-time barrage paused for a while, and even the anchor next to her who had already taken over the script had his eyes widened.
However, the anchor quickly adjusted his attitude and asked excitedly, "Then Lord Ye, do you have any ideas on how to resolve this disaster?"
She was so excited that she even uttered a grammatical error, but no one present cared whether the sentence was grammatically correct.
"Of course," the woman said, throwing a smashed machine onto the table. "Unlike the Adventists, the Resistance's mission is to smash the transmitter. As you can see, it only takes one hammer."
"I call on everyone to join us in resisting the disaster. There are currently over 3,000 survivor territories. We only need to eliminate one signal transmitter in every six territories, and we will complete the mission quickly."
Is it that simple? Not to mention the desert you have to cross to enter the central area, which has already stopped a large number of people, not to mention the swarms of locusts in the oasis.
Not many people believed her words, they were silent and hesitant, and a few comments began to mock her impatiently.
[Are you dreaming? Do you want to work for you for free? ]
[Can a civilization-destroying disaster be resolved so easily? Is this really the Hungry Hungry Overlord?]
The woman in the video seemed to have anticipated this, and she took out a wooden board from under the table like a magician. She smiled normally and was extremely enthusiastic, completely different from before.
"Lords, please contact Hungry Hungry. For every signal transmitter you destroy, Hungry Hungry will reward you with a summer cooler meal, which includes refrigerators, several air conditioners, and double the resources of the survivor faction."
"Don't worry, this is a suicide mission. Currently, there are only two difficulties in destroying the transmitter: the hot weather and the locusts. Both problems can be solved with various tools. It's not difficult at all."
"As long as you contact me, I will open up access in the backend. Your territory residents can purchase all kinds of discounted food and props at the Hungry Hungry Shop. The shop also supports direct exchange with locust spoils, in case you don't have enough points."
"If you stop the Adventists from completing their mission, I will personally give you a whole set of summer cooler meals."
The woman held up the wooden board and talked incessantly and fluently. It took people a while to realize what she was saying.
[Oh my god, if I understand correctly, Lord Ye means that she will post the quests and directly replace the quest board.]
[The above is correct. Dissatisfied with the system and the missions, the boss has decided to personally intervene. I'm a little worried. Does the boss have so many resources to exchange? Is the price fair?]
Wait, so we can get food, props... everything, right? Anyone trying this, lord? @多美分]
This is a win-win situation, or it can be said that it is a win-win situation of helping the survivors and saving the current situation. Everything will turn around because of this decision.
The girl raised her frayed, stiff cuffs and made a gesture of encouragement: "Trust us, we will definitely get through this accident."
The whole video ends with her confident smile.
Everyone was unable to calm down for a long time. In front of the light screen, Team Campbell watched in despair as the current progress jumped from 1 to 2. They realized that the severity described by Ye Miaomiao in the group last night was absolutely true.
The survivor who was digging in the desert with his bare hands, trying to find the last drop of water finally saw the last hope. With bloodshot eyes, he gradually fell into coma in the arms of his companion.
The survivors who had been ridiculed for a long time immediately put on smiling faces. What a turn of events, isn't everything getting better again?
Whether the survivors are better or the adventists are better has become a question that does not need an answer.
Hungry Hungry has become a school of its own.
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