NOVEL NEXT WORLD Chapter 126 Who is Miss Mu?
Duan Ran explained: “Some things happened in the special forces before, which made him feel bad.
After that, he became a disciple of the most powerful bomb disposal expert. Lockpicking was just an entry-level skill.
He is now considered half a bomb disposal expert, and a small door lock is not a big problem. "
As soon as Duan Ran finished speaking, he heard a click behind him and the warehouse door opened.
Everyone was very excited and expressed their admiration for Chief Fu's skills.
Then Duan Ran personally led a team of people and rushed into the storage warehouse.
Fu Hengyuan squatted on the spot, carefully packing his toolbox and putting a bunch of small things of the same appearance but an astonishing number back into place.
After a moment, Fu Hengyuan looked up at Mu Jiu and said hesitantly:
"There was a conflict over at the dormitory building, and those people almost threw Mu Fei downstairs.
Fortunately, you were saved by your little follower named Gu Yang, but your little follower..."
Mu Jiu's left eye bulged, and she turned around and ran out to check on Gu Yang's injuries.
"Miss Mu, I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you running away?"
Fu Hengyuan grabbed Mu Jiu's hat and pulled her back like a chicken.
Mu Jiu frowned, looked back at the hat he had pulled askew, and said unhappily:
"Didn't you say he was thrown down? I'm going to check on the injuries."
This little baby has been with her for more than two years, and she has feelings for a dog. I hope the spiritual spring water can still be useful.
"No, I'm talking about your little follower. He beat ten people on his own.
He also threw the lama down the stairs and killed three of them.
He was not afraid at all even when the opponent's pistol was pressed against his head. His psychological quality was really good.
He looks young, so I want to ask, can I incorporate him into the special team? "
Mu Jiu...you are sick! Can you stop speaking like this?
"Sir Fu, you really... cherish your talents!"
It’s truly worthy of being your own base, one that only cares about the inside.
Mu Jiu said indifferently:
"You can ask him. We are all adults. I will not interfere in any of his decisions."
Fu Hengyuan took the opportunity to ask more: "Isn't that boy your boyfriend, Miss Mu?
I looked at the team brought by Miss Mu, and he seemed to be the only male! "
"Mr. Fu is really a gossip. In these troubled times, who still believes in love?" Mu Jiu said.
Fu Hengyuan was about to say something when he heard Duan Ran, who had entered the warehouse earlier, call him.
Fu Hengyuan glanced at Mu Jiu and said with a smile:
"Okay, I'll ask him later. If he agrees, I hope Miss Mu won't be angry!"
Then he quickly walked into the warehouse, leaving Mujiu standing alone outside.
As for the situation inside the warehouse, Mu Jiu would have known about it even if she didn't go in, but she couldn't tell.
After all, such a large underground warehouse, tens of thousands of square meters and hundreds of meters deep, is a unified and independent fire-proof and moisture-proof storage warehouse.
At this moment, most of the warehouse is empty, which is certainly unusual!
Just by looking at these fat and strong bald guys, you can tell that during the two years of the last days, they used a lot of supplies in the warehouse.
But how much supplies and food can be consumed by these 10,000 people in the temple?
This was obviously lost before the end of the world.
The treasury's granary has always been replenished as it is sold. In order to prevent emergencies, there is never a time when the warehouse is empty.
It is said that the government allocated huge sums of money to build a good strategic reserve warehouse in secret. How could such a principled mistake be made?
You don't need to think about it to know that it was the bald guys here who stole the original food and other materials before the end of the world.
Before I had time to make up for it, it was already a frozen and extremely cold world outside.
They probably didn't expect the end of the world to come and were caught off guard.
So when Duan Ran came with an armed team to beg for food, those bald guys looked at the advanced modern weapons and equipment.
I knew I couldn't do it hard, so I had to change my method to be soft.
Drugging soldiers and tricking them into becoming poisonous.
The remaining ordinary people were intimidated and then voluntarily surrendered, and then they were left to their own devices.
This is how the cows and horses who want to work in the backyard come.
Thinking of this, Fu Hengyuan walked out quickly again and ordered to the soldiers outside:
“Have people search the entire temple to see if there is anything unusual!
They also notified the base's senior management to send a transportation team over to prepare for the transportation of food. "
"Yes!"
They probably also guessed that the bald guys embezzled strategic reserve materials.
But now we are in the end of the world, and these evildoers are all dead.
Even accountability is pointless, and they have no way to fill their short positions.
As a result, the food that could have been used by the official base for three to five years has been greatly reduced.
If it wants to survive in the apocalypse, the base must find ways to raise food from other places.
Seeing the soldiers in the room busy, Mu Jiu didn't want to stay here anymore and be an eyesore. Fu Hengyuan took the lead and said:
"Miss Mu, there will be chaos here later. I'll take you back to the dormitory first."
Mu Jiuzheng wanted to refuse. After all, how could he, a busy man, run away for such a trivial matter.
Fu Hengyuan was the first to stop her refusal and said:
"I still have something to ask Miss Mu. Let's talk on the way."
Also, some questions are relatively sensitive and not suitable to be asked in front of a room full of people.
So one tall and one short followed and walked out of the Golden Dome Hall.
At this moment, not a single person could be seen on the road outside. They were all concentrated in the main hall and the dormitory building.
The rest of the temple refugees were isolated in their residences in the middle courtyard, and were assigned special guards to prevent them from entering or exiting at will.
After all, all the refugees are women, ranging from 15 to 45 years old.
It’s hard to imagine what kind of dire straits life has been like here over the past two years or so.
Mu Jiu walked diagonally behind Fu Hengyuan. He seemed to be thinking about how to speak.
He kept walking forward and when he almost reached the courtyard of the dormitory building, he squeaked:
"Miss Mu, are you the one who saved us in the side hall?"
Mu Jiu hummed, not intending to say more.
"The pills fed into our mouths were also made by Miss Mu, and the roof..."
"Yes, so what does Chief Fu want to know?"
Mu Jiu didn't shy away. This person wanted to avoid the crowd, so he came to ask her these questions. He obviously had some scruples.
Probably because she saved his life a few times before, so she didn't want to put her in danger and make people suspicious.
After all, all the abilities she has shown along the way are too unusual.
Although this is the end of the world, even the polar animals have mutated, and there is nothing surprising about the large number of people acting out of the ordinary.
But she is too much!
"Who is Miss Mu?"