Global Famine: Starting From Inheriting a Thousand-Acre Farm

Chapter 201: Northwest Falls

He ran back to the manor.

Chen Fei lowered his footsteps.

He also used his hearing to the maximum.

He tiptoed to the outside of Nuonuo's bedroom.

He could clearly hear the breathing of Nuonuo and the big yellow dog inside.

He bit his tongue, gently pushed the door open, and walked in.

The big yellow dog in the doghouse looked up at him, then fell asleep again.

Nuonuo seemed to be sleeping soundly.

He calmed down, came to the bed, and looked down.

It was indeed Nuonuo, and she was indeed sleeping soundly.

"Nuonuo." He called softly.

Nuonuo didn't move.

So he shook her gently.

"Brother... what's the matter..." Nuonuo was awakened and could hardly open her eyes.

"It's okay, you go back to sleep."

Nuonuo pouted her little mouth, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Chen Fei frowned, it seemed that he had indeed seen it wrong just now.

But who was that little girl?

He thought about it and couldn't figure it out.

Anyway, since the end of the world, enough people have died.

He thought of another question, that is, where did Sister Xu go.

Did she go back to Luoshui Town? Or did she go somewhere else?

Sister Xu seemed to be very different from her memory.

And Lao Guo was completely different.

This made Chen Fei a little heartbroken.

Is there something wrong with the memory, or is there something wrong with them?

No, I must ask them clearly.

Thinking about things, it was dawn soon.

I took Nuonuo to the settlement.

"Mr. Chen, the oil has been produced!" Director Li ran over and said loudly.

"Okay, then transport it to the military district for refining."

"Okay! Don't worry, I will do everything properly!"

Director Li is now in power.

Because Boss Zhong is busy with the affairs of the super human team, the management here is handed over to Director Li.

Director Li himself has done management, so he is also familiar with it.

Chen Fei said, "We also need to arrange work for the two mines. Of course, the premise is to pay attention to safety."

"I understand. By the way, Mr. Chen, didn't you say last time that a batch of supplies would be delivered from the United States? Why haven't they been delivered yet?"

"I'll ask the commander about this."

"By the way, Mr. Chen, there's one more thing."

Director Li's face showed worry, "The crops over there seem to be growing well, but the question is, can they be eaten?"

Chen Fei then remembered the million zombies.

He frowned, "Did anything unexpected happen?"

"The main thing is that Boss Zhong has always sent people to watch from a distance. Of course, we dare not move. But occasionally there are animals running there, and we are worried that if the animals mutate badly after eating, wouldn't that be difficult?"

Chen Fei nodded, "This is indeed a problem. Keep sending people to watch, and I will also tell the commander about this."

Chen Fei called the commander and talked about these things in detail.

As for the supplies, the commander naturally said that he would urge them immediately.

As for the million zombies, they will also send experts to inspect.

Things seemed to be well resolved.

Chen Fei continued to exercise.

On this day, when Chen Fei was taking a breath, he suddenly received a call from the commander.

Silence.

"Commander, what's the matter?"

At this time, the commander took a deep breath and said heavily: "The Northwest has fallen."

"What?!"

"The Northwest Military Region is over."

"Over? What do you mean?"

"Chen Fei, we must make changes. The Northwest Military Region has suffered devastating damage, and now there are still hundreds of thousands of people displaced. We will send an action team to respond to the rescue."

"What happened?"

Chen Fei couldn't believe it. It was a military region!

How could it be over all of a sudden?

In fact, the strength of each military region is very strong.

And there should be super humans.

And within China, there must be exchanges between military regions.

The Dongguang Military Region did not hide certain things, and they were all shared with other military regions.

As for any crisis or encountering any monsters, they would communicate with each other.

Logically speaking, the Northwest Military Region has intelligence, so it shouldn't be over so quickly.

Even if it was nuclear weapons, they would have been arranged long ago.

So the nightmare problem is not a big problem.

As for other conventional monsters, with advanced human weapons, even if they can cause some impact on the military region, it is limited.

Apart from anything else, even if there are millions or even tens of millions of zombies, it is not too difficult for a military region to deal with them.

So he couldn't figure out how the Northwest Military Region disappeared.

The commander said heavily: "Plague."

"Plague? How could there be a plague?"

For the military region, hygiene has always been the most important.

Because of the dense population, almost every corner is disinfected every day.

Now, the Northwest Military Region has actually had a plague!

How can this be justified?

"It was imported from outside. Chen Fei, I hope you can also contribute and send some people to participate in this rescue in the name of the independent regiment."

Chen Fei pondered for a moment, "I have to discuss it with them."

"Chen Fei, we are all compatriots, we must lend a helping hand. Now, we can't be selfish."

Chen Fei rolled his eyes: Does this mean that I am a very selfish person?

"Chen Fei, I am not saying that you are selfish. I know that without you, your settlement would hardly survive. And life is so good. However, no matter from which perspective, we have obligations and responsibilities. I hope that you can send some people and some food. This time, the food gap will be very large."

Chen Fei sighed, "How much food do you need?"

"How much do you have?"

Chen Fei was embarrassed to answer this question.

Chen Fei thought for a moment and said, "How about this, I will temporarily provide ten tons of millet. First of all, it's just millet! I don't have such a large machine to grind it into rice."

"Okay! Ten tons should be enough to save a lot of people. What about the follow-up?"

"You still tell me about the follow-up...Okay, I will provide you with one hundred tons of millet within half a year, is that okay?"

The commander took a breath, "Chen Fei, honestly, how much food do you have?"

"Not much. Even if I'm generous, I have to consider myself and the people in our town first, right? Commander, this is how food is. If you want to rescue, which way do you plan to go?"

"Of course, we'll pass through you, then cross the Luoshui River, and then..."

"No! Absolutely not!"

What a joke!

Going through the Luoshui Bridge?

Isn't that going to die?

When he thought of that terrifying emperor-level nightmare, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

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