"How could this happen?" Wan'er asked sadly as she listened to the refugees' discussions.
"Should we help? We can't let so many people in the shelter starve to death!"
And what will happen to the children if there's no food left here?
Without the Salvation System, the Duke might have stood idly by, but considering the hundreds of thousands of people in this refuge, he already had a plan in mind.
"Wan'er, let's see how the people in the official shelters deal with this first. If there's really no other way, I'll step in to help!" Junjue comforted her.
Anyway, he doesn't have much of anything in his space except for food and meat. Not to mention the supplies he has stockpiled, the tens of thousands of grain storage warehouses that he has purchased for free overseas are enough to feed billions of people around the world for hundreds of thousands of years without any problem.
"Thank you, Lord Jun."
If they really need it, let's help them if we're able!
"Alright! I'll listen to Wan'er!"
Just as the two had exchanged a few words, the official shelter staff behind them broadcast their message amplified several times over using a loudspeaker.
"All the refugees know that our official shelters have run out of food since yesterday, and life is becoming increasingly difficult."
Not only here, but also in official shelters and other large and small shelters in several surrounding major cities are in the same situation.
Tonight, officials from several cities contacted each other by telegram and decided to activate the No. 3 secret grain storage warehouse in Pingzhou National Forest Park. Everyone who is capable should go there to transport grain reserves so that we can overcome this difficult time together!
All workers, please assemble at the shelter entrance. We'll take a vehicle there shortly!
The surrounding refugees trembled with excitement upon hearing the official's words!
"Great! I knew the country couldn't be that weak! There's no way they wouldn't have a backup plan."
"As long as there is food, there is hope!"
"Great! I don't have to drink blood and urine to survive anymore. The smell of urine these past few days was just unbearable..."
"Let's go! Let's get to the assembly point right away!" A group of laborers groped their way toward the entrance of the shelter in the dark. Although they knew there was danger ahead, no one was going to back down!
Because they had been starving for so long, they didn't want to go back to the life of drinking blood and urine!
Upon hearing that the nation was about to activate the No. 3 secret granary, Shangguan Wan'er excitedly grabbed Junjue's hand and exclaimed:
"That's great! The country actually has secret grain reserves. If we can safely transport the grain back, the people we brought will be able to live a normal life and won't starve to death anytime soon!"
Junjue patted Wan'er's hand and replied, "Yes! Wan'er doesn't need to worry anymore."
"Shall we go to the meeting point?"
"Wan'er, would you like to go?"
"Yes! I want to practice my skills, and I'll take the dogs outside to practice too, so they can become stronger," Wan'er said eagerly.
"Okay! Let's go meet up!" Junjue pulled his eager girlfriend and walked towards the entrance of the shelter.
The Lord had heard of the country's secret granaries in his previous life. The official government had a total of twelve secret granaries in each major province, and each granary stored 20 quadrillion tons of grain. As for the location, only the highest-ranking officials and a few other people knew it.
Based on information from his previous life, he knew the locations of the secret grain storage warehouses of seven countries.
He was unaware of this, and with the secret granary in Pingzhou, that would be the eighth one.
In just over a month, the extreme heat will last for several months. He needs to collect those seven secret grain storage warehouses, otherwise they will all rot if left behind.
I never expected that Pingzhou's storage warehouse would be located in a national forest park. They really thought of everything.
That place is so big, surrounded by dozens of mountains. If you just dig some air-raid shelters in the mountains, you could easily store not just 20 trillion tons of grain, but 20 trillion tons!
However, with the increasing number of animal mutations these days, it will be quite difficult to get there this time!
He recalled that in his previous life, he had these twelve super-large granaries. After the apocalypse, the official shelter quickly established an official base, which took in all the old, weak, sick and disabled people until it gradually disappeared forty or fifty years later!
Other smaller bases suffered even more. Decades later, food could no longer be produced. Without food, they could only watch the mutated animals they occasionally hunted survive. Eventually, even the mutated animals were eaten to extinction, leaving them to kill each other and eat things they shouldn't have!
The two quickly arrived at the door, where Junjue saw a large group of young and middle-aged people gathered. Although each of them was thin and frail, their eyes were filled with smiles and hope.
In front of the gathered crowd were hundreds of heavy trucks weighing tens of tons each, with emaciated soldiers holding weapons standing beside them.
"Everyone, get on the bus quickly, we're about to leave," the leading soldier shouted.
"Wan'er, we'll follow Wu Hei, and Huang Huacai can stay behind the caravan," Junjue said gently.
"Um!"
Hearing the tremors nearby, the leading soldier knew that Wu Heihuangcai had arrived. After getting the refugees' laborers onto the vehicle, he excitedly groped his way over in the dark and asked:
"Mr. Jun, Miss Wan'er, would you like to join us?"
A few moments later, a cold, clear response came from the smog.
"Hmm! Let's go take a look, and let the two dogs practice more while we're at it."
"Oh! That's wonderful."
With the help of the five black daylily buds, this operation will definitely go much more smoothly.
"Mr. Jun, Miss Wan'er, please take our car!" Lin Li said with a smile.
"No need, we'll just ride on Wu Hei's back and walk behind your caravan!" Junjue refused.
"Haha! That's good! Let's go!"
"Hmm!" Watching Lin Li leave in the dark, Junjue carried Wan'er and teleported onto Wu Hei's back. He took out a thick cotton quilt and spread it on the stiff fur. It was quite comfortable to sit on.
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