Wang Wan also had some crystals, which he originally wanted to give to Jiang Zhi, but Jiang Zhi refused.
Currently, the crystals are of no use to her, but she has a box of crystals of different colors in her space.
The crystal is very important to Wang Wan. He can't do without it to restore and enhance his superpowers. He also needs to use the energy converted from the crystal to cool down, and then use it to warm up after the extreme cold.
"Boss, Yanzhi's injuries have almost healed, but the base seems to be guarding the exits very strictly. I went to check last night and found that we couldn't get out at all."
Jiang Zhi said, "It's better to live in the open than to walk in the dark."
"But we don't have that capability," Wang Wan said helplessly, spreading his hands.
"Why don't you come with me for a few days and do things for me?" Jiang Zhi said.
"Huh?" Wang Wan was completely confused.
Yan Zhi complained, "You've been out there for days, and you still don't understand what the boss is saying?"
"What do you mean?" Wanwan still didn't understand.
"Now the boss is a hot commodity in the base. Nobody dares to offend him. As long as we follow the boss, no one will dare to touch us."
"Not even Jiang Wen's people are acceptable?"
Jiang Zhi said, "My place is too small, so you'll have to find your own places to stay, preferably somewhere close to me."
"Understood, I'll go pack my bags right away." Wang Wan was overjoyed; he could finally be with his boss again.
For now, it is indeed safer to stay by Jiang Zhi's side.
Previously, the enemy was in the shadows, and so were they.
Now that they have unexpectedly found themselves on the open road and are staying by Jiang Zhi's side, they will surely catch the enemy off guard.
At that time, it might even cause a bloodbath at the Bright Base.
After all, this base is not clean.
The couple became bitter enemies.
Will the slave system established by Zong Han and Jiang Wen collapse? Just thinking about it makes me really look forward to it.
When Jiang Zhi's Doomsday Mobile Grain Store opened, the base's leadership all came to celebrate.
Zong Han led Yang Meili along the way, while Jiang Wen walked behind alone, with her newly found gigolo following behind her.
This pretty boy seems to be just an ordinary person.
Jiang Wen did this purely to spite Zong Han.
Unfortunately, Zong Han was not the kind of person he was. He didn't realize what Jiang Wen meant at all.
So Jiang Wen was sulking the whole way.
"Congratulations, Mr. Jiang! This is a gift we prepared for you. Please accept it." Zong Han waved his hand, and the people behind him carried up an iron box.
"What is this?" Jiang Zhi asked.
"A level-two mutated tiger in the Central City Colosseum died, and we managed to skin it with a relatively intact pelt. I had it prepared and sent over." Zong Han personally opened the box for Jiang Zhi. Inside, besides the tiger pelt, was a watermelon.
This is a rare thing in the apocalypse.
"This watermelon was ripened by one of our wood-type ability users over a week. It happens to have a lot of watermelon seeds inside. Why don't you take this opportunity, Mr. Jiang, to show off your skills and let us have a taste?" Zong Han's little scheme was in full swing.
Wanfu huddled to the side, feeling like the abacus was about to jump into his face.
"No problem, no problem," Jiang Zhi waved her hand.
The people behind also brought gifts. Jiang Wen was very curious about Jiang Zhi. All along, it was Zong Han's people who had been in contact with Jiang Zhi, and her people had not yet taken any action.
Since Zong Han wanted to take this opportunity to let Jiang Zhi show her abilities in front of everyone.
That depends on how capable she really is, and whether she's capable enough to be of use to us.
Jiang Wen thought to herself.
What she gave to Jiang Zhi was a reinforced dagger.
Compared to the tiger skin, Jiang Zhi felt that the gift Jiang Wen gave was more useful.
Who would complain about having too few weapons?
Another round of compliments and congratulations followed.
Besides the superhumans, a large group of ordinary people were also present. Unlike the superhumans who were full of vigor, these people were all sallow and thin, and their faces were numb and cold under the firelight in the dark night.
In this cannibalistic base, ordinary people have no human rights whatsoever and can only be reduced to the lowest level of slaves, struggling against hunger every day, being beaten, verbally abused, and even killed.
Therefore, if someone were to conduct an investigation, the suicide rate and the disappearance rate of ordinary people in Guangming Base would definitely be much higher than those in Shuofang Base.
Those who went missing either died in the mouths of mutated beasts or were eaten by their own kind.
Cannibalism is a natural phenomenon for all animal species; when survival is at stake, killing one another is a natural consequence.
Jiang Zhi said a few simple words, which were basically about the rules of her shop.
She is a businesswoman, not a philanthropist, and she doesn't do things that aren't profitable.
"Did you hear that? Boss Jiang sells grain, he doesn't just give it away for free. If someone wants grain, they have to exchange it for something. Metal is everywhere in the city, so get it yourself. Don't complain and come to Boss Jiang's shop to cause trouble." Zong Han shouted to the crowd through a megaphone.
"Yes, I understand." Someone started it, and everyone else replied, "Yes."
After the opening ceremony, the usual party followed. Naturally, no ordinary people attended this party; aside from a few privileged individuals with their pets, everyone present was a superhuman.
Yang Meili stood next to Zong Han, smiling as she looked at Jiang Zhi.
"Mr. Jiang, congratulations, you'll be the one cutting the watermelon."
For people in summer, watermelon is like rain after a long drought.
Jiang Zhi used the knife Jiang Wen had given her to cut the watermelon Zong Han had given her. The ceremony was so elaborate that anyone who didn't know better would have thought she was cutting a cake.
There was a large watermelon weighing about ten pounds, and everyone present had to get a piece. Jiang Zhi glanced around and thought, "Wow, there are about 170 or 180 people here."
How do we divide this?
Zong Han had calculated that the watermelons wouldn't be distributed to so many people, so he suggested from the beginning that she ripen the watermelons faster.
Hmph, then she'll have to put on a good show.
The advanced form of the transformation of all things can control the size of plants that ripen quickly, and Jiang Zhi does not use it lightly.
Jiang Zhi cut the watermelon in front of her into thirty-two pieces, then looked at Zong Han and said, "As expected of the leader, you must have realized that this watermelon wouldn't be enough to go around, right?"
"So, Boss Jiang needs to win over the masses. Would you say I'm handing him a pillow when he's sleepy?"
"Haha, the leader is so humorous." Jiang Zhi laughed as she picked a watermelon seed from the pulp and walked outside to the prepared land.
This is the soil that was just turned over by the earth-elemental ability user; it's already quite soft.
Jiang Zhi buried the watermelon seeds, and everyone stared intently at her movements, as if trying to see through her, especially the wood-type ability users present.
Why can Jiang Zhi accelerate the ripening of grains in large quantities, and why is the cooldown time so short?
This is something that wood-type ability users have never been able to understand.
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