Returning to the end of the world before the natural disaster, I emptied the world of supplies

"The official actually - needs my help??" Jiang Yan was stunned for a second.

The expression and tone were mixed with four parts of surprise, three parts of shock, two parts of exaggeration, and one part of incredulity.

It looks like an act, but also like it comes from the heart.

Mo Jingsheng, who was originally calm and composed, frowned slightly when he saw this, and his handsome face suddenly became more solemn.

However, Jiang Yan didn't give him a chance to say yes, and directly and seamlessly mocked herself:
"Chief Mo, I don't have any special skills. I was good at live broadcasting before the end of the world. I can't do that."

Her exaggerated expression before and the words she said now were both a show of innocence and a test, and she was even suspected of deceiving herself in front of Mo Jingsheng.

After all, the latter barely exposed how many meals she ate and how many times she went to the bathroom every day.

It is even said that according to the opponent's current strength, it is easy to take one or two lie detectors or torture him into submission.

But the other party didn't, and instead showed enough patience and respect.

This gave her the courage, and she had to do it.

Because she didn't know much about Mo Jingsheng to be honest, let alone trust him.

The other party is indeed handsome and upright, and has the aura of a hero, but what does this prove?
The three large ships full of warriors seen in Anming before, as well as the impregnable 101st floor of the underground base, as well as the well-prepared warriors encountered, can only be a one-sided explanation that the opponent is indeed very powerful. Also has a military background.

As for the rest, nothing is known.

So if he says he represents the official, does that mean he represents the official?
And she remembered that when the natural disaster just happened, Sun Jingtao and others were unwilling to go to the temporarily established official base. One of the reasons was that the various forces above seemed harmonious on the surface, but in fact there was an undercurrent surging, taking advantage of the natural disaster to fight for power and profit. territory.

Isn’t this the case with today’s situation?
Various forces took advantage of the chaos to separate themselves and then rose up. She had seen these things in movies and TV series.

If those who rise to power are people with knowledge and benevolence, then the survivors will naturally find stability.

But if the person who gains power is someone like Xue Miaomiao, wouldn't it be like falling into dire straits again?

Of course, Jiang Yan didn't want to get involved in this. Her first consideration was how to prevent herself from being put in jail and in danger.

However, she obviously underestimated the other party's patience and sincerity.

After hearing her second sentence, Mo Jingsheng did not show any sullenness on his face. Instead, a smile appeared on his lips:

"Ms. Jiang, optimism and humor are good qualities. I appreciate them very much, but——"

He suddenly stopped talking, leaned back slightly, reached out and pressed a button on the side of the chair.

The door to the entrance previously opened with a "bang".

The other party continued to stare at Jiang Yan, but said: "Li Haoyang, bring in two cups of tea."

"Yes, leader!"

I think the entrance hall is used for sound insulation.

Jiang Yan avoided his gaze and silently glanced at the watch on her wrist. It was past ten in the morning.

Drink tea at this point.
Do you want to hold her and chat all night?
It seemed that the previous words and the file shown to her were just the appetizer.

Tsk, this guy.

If she wasn't slightly younger than Song Qian, she would have suspected that she and Song Qian were masters and disciples.

Her micro-expression fell into the other person's sight.

The other party just curled his lips slightly.

Tea was quickly brought in, and the soundproof door at the entrance was closed again.

The temperature in the room was too low, and thick white mist hung over the cup.

"In Iceland ten years ago, the taste was not much different from that of cooked tea. The weather was cold and it just warmed the stomach. Miss Jiang can try it." After the other party finished speaking, he took a sip.

Jiang Yan smiled and said thank you.

She suddenly couldn't see through the other person in her heart.

Are you ready to change tactics? According to the previous conversation between the two, shouldn't he say something at this moment?

For example, she has stocked up so many supplies and arms, but now official supplies are in short supply and she needs to contribute.

Did the other party guess that she had space?

No matter which one, according to the other party's previous direct temperament, it stands to reason that he would say it directly.

But the other party obviously didn't have this intention.

Just expressing that I need her help.

But nothing helped.

Jiang Yan took a deep breath.

In this case, she just continued to act naive.

But to be honest, after sitting here for a long time, I am really thirsty.

Just as he was hesitating whether to drink it, Hua Bao had already stretched out a small vine and entered the water. "Mom, it's not poisonous. You can drink it with confidence."

Jiang Yan: I can’t tell that Huabao actually has this function.
He picked up the teacup and took a sip.

It is authentic Icelandic aged raw tea. The red tea soup is bright and mellow, and the entrance is refreshing and sweet.

It's just a pity that this water should be melted from snow water collected outside the base.

Although it has been filtered, it is still slightly bitter.

Good water goes with good tea.

It's a bit of a waste of the best tea that was worth as much as ten thousand gold before the end of the world.

The room suddenly fell silent.

Mo Jingsheng didn't say anything, so Jiang Yan also buried herself in drinking tea.

Take small sips and slowly blow the hot air and sip slowly.

After a while, the man opposite put down his tea cup and stood up.

Jiang Yan knew that the time had come.

"Ms. Jiang, have you ever heard of weather warfare?"

This topic was somewhat unexpected by Jiang Yan. She was stunned for a second and said bluntly:
"No."

"What about the plan to colonize Mars?"

"I learned a lot about it on the Internet before." After Jiang Yan finished speaking, she added another sentence: "Are the two related?"

"Yes." The other party pondered for a second, and then said: "You may not think that the natural disasters we are experiencing now are actually controlled by humans behind the scenes."

Jiang Yan was stunned for a second, and she was so shocked that she almost knocked over the teacup in her hand.

This matter far exceeded her knowledge and imagination, and it also made her unable to calm down:
"Man-made control, how is this possible?! This is a worldwide natural disaster. Those high temperatures, heavy rains, earthquakes, and today's blizzards, none of them are disasters that destroy the world.

Moreover, when the high temperatures first hit, it was something that was reported all over the world. There are also those blood mosquitoes that first mutated. It is said that it was also caused by the high temperature in the North Pole, the melting of glaciers, and the release of ancient viruses buried deep in the depths.

If there was a man-made weather war, those countries with nuclear weapons would have turned the tables long ago in the face of such a global disaster! "

Mo Jingsheng didn't expect that she could say these words. He secretly clicked his tongue inwardly, but he just said lightly: "It's not that simple."

"Many things, just like the butterfly effect, have been doomed since the island country first discharged nuclear-contaminated water into the sea."

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Special note: The contents of this chapter and the next chapter are purely fictitious! Please do not associate with reality or delve into it! ! ! (End of chapter)