"We've finally arrived, let's begin!"
The leaders of the other four official shelters nodded and then sent people to start digging on a flat earthen slope!
After digging about three or four meters deep, they pressed a button on the side.
"Boom!" A huge iron gate opened, and Junjue looked down to see a wide road, big enough for five or six heavy trucks to drive in at the same time.
Then two more loud booms came from not far away, and two more entrances appeared.
"Holy crap! There's actually a passageway in this place?"
"I often come to this park for a walk, and I never knew that there was a national grain storage facility down there, a 200 trillion tonnes of grain!"
"Great! Our base will finally stop starving. One hundred heavy trucks weighing over 30 tons each and over 3 million tons of grain will be enough to feed us for a long time."
"Yes! We've been out of food for a long time, and we've been surviving by occasionally killing ten or eight unpalatable mutated animals."
"Alright, everyone drive in and load up the grain!"
"As agreed, let the people from other bases load 100 trucks first, and the rest will be distributed among our five official shelters," said the leader of the Pingzhou official shelter.
"Okay! Let's decide on this! Everyone at the base, hurry up and drive your trucks over to load up the food and go back."
With permission granted, everyone at the small bases sent their drivers to collect food supplies. Everyone was thrilled, knowing they would no longer have to go hungry for a short time.
It was five or six hours later when the dozens of small bases finished loading the grain and drove away!
So the people from the five official shelters continued to pack food, and they were all beaming with joy.
When Junjue saw the car driving out, it was full of hulled rice, wheat, corn kernels, peanuts, soybeans, canned food, instant noodles, bottled water, and so on. He felt very happy!
After waiting for so long, more than 30 small bases have loaded more than 100 million tons. Even if the five major official bases loaded several hundred million tons at the same time, they still couldn't load that many 20 quadrillion tons!
Looking at the rows of large, cylindrical, explosion-proof, and moisture-proof grain silos on the ground, there were countless of them, each containing at least 100 million tons of grain, and Junjue's lips curled up slightly.
So many good things, and in just over a month it will be extremely hot, with temperatures reaching 60 or 70 degrees Celsius every day. They'll all spoil whether I transport them or not. The only way they'll survive is if I keep them in my own space. So I guess I'll just have to make do with them.
The ruler opened the space, leaving behind twenty or thirty large cylindrical granaries, and then effortlessly stored the rest inside.
Don't underestimate these twenty or thirty large cylindrical grain silos; they couldn't even fill one of the dozens of small bases just now.
This is all he can keep; any more would just be a waste if it rotted!
After packing everything up, take out a cake and give it to Wan'er.
"Are you hungry? Eat these to tide you over."
"A little bit! You're so sweet!" Wan'er took the cake without hesitation and began to savor it.
The two dogs continued digging for and eating crystal cores. Knowing their owner was nearby, they didn't miss any crystal cores that could make them stronger, crunching them one after another.
"Alright, let's stop here for today! Let's take the stuff back and come back tomorrow!"
"Alright! Everyone go back now! We'll meet here tomorrow!"
After the leaders gave the order, one heavy truck after another drove off eagerly, carefully returning to the base!
Today they returned home laden with their bounty, and for a long time to come, they will never have to go hungry again.
Only after seeing that the three or four hundred heavy trucks brought from each place were fully loaded did everyone head back home.
Looking at the remaining five official shelters, Junjue realized that they hadn't even finished filling the six large cylindrical granaries yet, and felt that he had left too much for them.
Well, he's leaving tomorrow. With so much food, they can live a better life!
As for whether it will break, that's not something I should worry about.
"Wu Hei, Huang Huacai, are you done yet? Let's go back!" Junjue called out, glancing at the distance.
"Aww~"
"Woof~"
Hearing their owner call, the two dogs quickly ran back. They were so full from eating! And they were bursting with energy!
When Junjue saw the two dogs running back, he sensed their supernatural abilities and realized they had actually upgraded to level two mutated animals.
It seems like feeding these two dogs wild food isn't a bad idea! They've leveled up without even realizing it.
He put his arm around Wan'er's waist, teleported onto Wu Hei's body, and sat down after arranging a thick quilt for her!
"Finally, we can go back. It's almost 8 p.m.!" Wan'er said with a yawn.
"Wan'er, take a nap if you're tired. I'll call you when we get there!"
"Mmm! I'm really tired!" She hugged his waist without ceremony, rested her head on her boyfriend's lap, closed her eyes, and slowly fell asleep.
After everyone returned to the shelter, they heard three or four hundred large trucks arrive, and the official in charge shouted:
"Fellow countrymen, we have finally lived up to expectations and brought back three to four thousand tons of grain. Tomorrow we will continue to haul more, and tonight we will all have an extra meal!"
The people in the shelter heard this as they returned laden with goods, their eyes brimming with tears and their bodies trembling, murmuring excitedly to themselves.
As Junjue and Wan'er watched the supplies, carried by three or four hundred heavy trucks, slowly drive into the shelter, a glimmer of hope ignited in their hearts.
It has been more than half a year since the apocalypse began. They have been struggling to survive in these abandoned cities. Food has long been cut off, and life has become extremely difficult.
This time, they finally had a turning point.
A crowd gradually gathered, their eyes filled with anticipation as they watched the trucks unload their cargo.
Junjue teleported to the ground with Wan'er in his arms. Seeing the excited discussion among the crowd, he couldn't help but get excited as well.
They never expected to see a glimmer of light again in this hopeless world.
"Look, that's rice! So much rice!" A woman's eyes welled up with tears as she squeezed her child's hand. "We finally have something to eat."
"Yes, there's so much!" Another boy was also excited. He stared at the rice being slowly unloaded beside him, as if he saw the dawn of a new life. "This transport went so smoothly."
Suddenly, someone in the crowd exclaimed, "Hey, look over here!" Everyone followed his gaze and saw a fleet of vehicles carrying bottles and cans slowly approaching.
"What is this? It looks like bottled water, canned goods, and instant noodles!" someone exclaimed, barely able to contain their excitement.
"Is this for real? Are we going to be able to enjoy delicious instant noodles again?" one person couldn't help but shout, which drew cheers from the others.
Junjue and Wan'er exchanged a glance, a surge of joy welling up within them. Their efforts had not been in vain; finally, someone had organized a rescue operation, bringing them a glimmer of hope.
"Quiet down, everyone!" the shelter manager shouted. "I know you're all excited, but please keep order so we can distribute these supplies to everyone in an orderly manner."
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