Bao Ma restored hundreds of millions of supplies in the apocalypse

Suizhu raised his head slightly and looked at Zhan Shen, "Is there any problem?"

This is what Suizhu just found. She compared and investigated the lists of people participating in this maintenance meeting in various cities.

It turned out that these people all had one thing in common: they were all women between the ages of twenty and thirty.

And they are healthy and have never had a history of pregnancy loss.

Although Suizhu can't figure out what this similarity has to do with her daughter, it's very unusual, isn't it?

Zhan Shen shook his head, "No problem, what happened in that meeting?"

Suizhu shook his head and said, "I don't know. I have a mental problem. It's not like you haven't heard about it before. My strength is to speak logically and logically."

After saying that, she smiled nervously at Zhan Shen, and said suddenly,

"No wonder you showed up at the old leader's house. It turns out you were also there to investigate the high-level maintenance meeting four years ago. How was it? Did you find out anything? We can exchange information if we have any."

Zhan Shen's eyes were full of scrutiny, and he looked up and down the Suizhu, as if he was evaluating whether the value of the Suizhu was worth exchanging for the information he got in his hands.

Suizhu didn't force himself, he just tilted his head and smiled at Zhan Shen.

"It doesn't matter. Now that you have been transferred to our Xiangcheng city as the garrison commander, we will have many opportunities to meet you in the future. When the time comes, sir, I will take the first step. If the commander changes his mind in the future, you can come to me at any time."

She was about to leave, but the big guys at the scene did not try to persuade her to stay. Suizhu was originally a guest who had been brought over to keep her company.

The secretary sent Suizhu to the basement. She looked worriedly at Suizhu's shabby second-hand Wuling van.

"You said you bought yourself a luxury car with such a high monthly salary? Did you give the money to your mother and your sister again?"

"And the husband you just married, did he also reach out to you and ask for money?"

The little secretary is a few years younger than Suizhu, but she talks to Suizhu like an old woman,

"You just have a mental problem, not an IQ problem. You have plans for yourself anyway. You can't support your parents and your unlearned sister without any bottom line."

"Now that they have found you a husband, do you still have to be stupid to support your husband from now on? Don't be so stupid."

Suizhu stopped when he heard Xiao Mi's worries.

She turned around and patted the secretary on the shoulder, "Listen to me, take a few days off to buy all the things you can buy at home, stock up at home and don't go out, wait until the garrison is dispatched to clean up the streets, they I’ll pick you up before you go out.”

The secretary raised her hand and touched Suizhu's forehead.

"Are you sick again? Do you want me to take you to the psychiatry department? Although the hospital is overcrowded now, asking the management commander to make a call can still free up a back door for you."

"No need, just do as I say." Suizhu jumped into the car and waved to the little secretary outside the car door.

Then drove away in her clanking second-hand van

When there were still three days before the end of the world, Suizhu carried her toolbox and kept eating while slowly modifying the elevator in the duplex building.

Opposite her is a rough house. After Suizhu inquired, the developer of this rough house has not sold it at all.

Maybe human beings are born with a premonition, or maybe the higher-ups are releasing some kind of signal, and the whole world will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Therefore, resources in society have begun to shrink, and while housing prices continue to fall, it is also very difficult for developers to sell their houses.

In addition, the community where Suizhu is located is a new community. Including Suizhu, there are less than twenty households living in the community.

Moreover, this community is quite large, and she and the other 20 or so households can't touch each other at all.

But Suizhu directly modified the elevator in her building so that after reaching the 7th floor, the elevator could no longer go up.

She lives on the eighth floor of the community. If the elevator wants to continue going up to the eighth floor, it must scan Suizhu's pupils.

In this way, no matter whether people in the apocalypse want to go up by the safety stairs or take the elevator, they will have to spend a lot of effort to reach the door of Suizhu's room.

After spending another half day, Suizhu upgraded her door. She took out a piece of explosion-proof material from the management building and used the supernatural energy she had accumulated after eating food all day to transform it. Blocks of explosion-proof materials are continuously repaired and expanded.

This piece of explosion-proof material was made into a whole door by beating with beads.

While looking for explosion-proof materials, Suizhu went to the engineering warehouse under the management building and took a piece of bullet-proof glass material.

I spent another day accumulating supernatural energy to expand the piece of bulletproof glass into the shape I wanted, and replaced all the glass inside and outside my duplex building with bulletproof glass.

After doing all this, Suizhu looked at the watch on his wrist. There were still twenty-four hours before the end of the world.

She carried the tool box and walked to the management building, thinking that she would use the last day to repair everything inside and outside the management building.

After all, when the apocalypse comes, the streets will be full of zombies. Many people may not be able to adapt and can only stay at home and dare not go out.

The management system in Xiangcheng will be paralyzed for a period of time. After all, the management system also needs time to adapt to the new environment and resume operation.

While she was repairing the large iron gate outside the management building, she constantly replaced the steel bars of the large iron door with new, stronger steel bars.

I was thinking about Piggy again.

The end of the world is coming soon, and this child is following her father, hiding somewhere in Xiangcheng.

Does she have to go find this child?

What if this child doesn’t survive the end of the world?

The more I thought about Suizhu, the more worried I became.

She regretted more and more that she never left any contact information of Zhuzhu when she was at her house.

Even if she knew where Piggy was, she could discuss with Piggy's father and let Piggy play at her house for a night, so that when the apocalypse came, she would be able to naturally keep Piggy at home and protect her.

Immediately Suizhu felt funny about his own idea.

Others have fathers, maybe their parents are divorced, and their mother is not by her side, but after all, others have their fathers taking care of them, so why should she worry about Zhuzhu?

The leaders, big and small, who were walking in and out next to them, saw Suizhu clanging and clanking at the big iron door, and one by one they lowered their car windows and leaned their faces out of the car window.

The white-haired management commander passing by said to Suizhu kindly, "Are you busy? Suizhu, don't work too hard."

"Your department will be evaluated this year. Work hard and try to be selected."

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