Doomsday: It’s not too much for me to hoard a strategic reserve

Xia Yang soon found that his dimensional space seemed to be a hundred million points big...

Before he was reborn, although he awakened the dimensional space power, until the final burp rebirth, his power was still in the most primitive stage.

The entire dimensional space is about the size of five or six container containers.

Now that Xia Yang had established a mental connection with his dimensional space again, the entire space had given him a boundless feeling.

Of course, the dimensional space cannot be really boundless, but it is too vast, giving Xia Yang an illusion.

Of course, now the dimensional space can even cram several Forbidden City, and it is not wrong to say that it is boundless.

Because it was almost impossible for Xia Yang to fill such a huge space.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Yang gasped again - the surprise of the dimensional space was not over yet.

He spotted a somewhat familiar building at the boundary of space.

"Isn't this the strategic material reserve?" Xia Yang couldn't help but mutter, "How did it run into my dimensional space?" "

That's right, what Xia Yang found was the strategic material reserve depot where the last ammunition depot was martyred and caused him to be reborn.

This is one of the three major strategic reserves of the Xia Kingdom, which is prepared to deal with extreme situations, and it is stocked with a staggering amount of materials, weapons, equipment and so on all year round.

In fact, this strategic material reserve has almost completely hollowed out a large mountain, and there are deep underground structures.

It is a fortress made entirely of reinforced concrete and a lot of steel.

Even if it encounters a blow, as long as it is not in the center of the explosion, it will definitely be intact.

Now, this huge fortress has actually detached from the mountain and entered the dimensional space of Xia Yang.

This surprise is really 100 million points.

Xia Yang's mind swept away, and he knew the situation of this reserve warehouse very well.

In fact, he could sense only a small part of the strategic material reserve.

About four-fifths of the buildings are still in the fog.

This is originally the boundary zone of the dimensional space, and the strategic material reserve is like stuck on the border, only about one-fifth is in the dimensional space of Xiayang.

Rao was only one-fifth of the reserve materials, which had already stunned Xia Yang.

A warehouse full of all kinds of high-quality ores.

Mountains of iron ingots, copper ingots, and aluminum ingots.

The huge seed bank contains seeds of various plants and crops.

A large number of cables, fiber optic cables, water pipes and various accessories.

There are hundreds of sealed stainless steel water storage tanks in the 100-ton class, which are filled with purified water.

A large number of quilts, tents, compressed biscuits, instant noodles, ham sausages, daily medicines and other supplies....

Xia Yang even found two sets of disk arrays, one master and one backup, and the cabinet said "electronic knowledge base".

It is estimated that the materials stored in it are all the information of science and technology, culture, art and other aspects of Xia Country and even the world.

This kind of strategic reserve was originally prepared to preserve the flame of civilization, so the electronic database should be as complete as possible.

Xia Yang roughly estimated that the total value of the materials that could be taken directly from the dimensional space now exceeded ten billion.

Of course, after the end times, money means nothing at all.

The banknote is not even as good as waste paper, and it is too hard to wipe PP with it.

Since the discovery of the strategic reserve in the dimensional space, Xia Yang has been in excitement.

This massive amount of strategic materials will play an inestimable role after the end times.

But at the same time, he also felt a little regretful.

Because some of the materials he valued the most, such as staple foods such as rice and flour, as well as all kinds of light and heavy weapons, etc., were in the other four-fifths of the reserve, and now he couldn't get them at all.

In terms of weapons, Xia Yang only received two Type 95 automatic rifles, a standard pistol, about 200 rifle rounds and 100 pistol bullets from the guardhouse at the entrance of the strategic reserve.

According to Xia Yang's information, this strategic reserve is stored with all kinds of light and heavy weapons that can equip at least one brigade, as well as wheeled infantry fighting vehicles, mortars, self-propelled artillery, and all kinds of reserve ammunition are filled with two warehouses.

On the top floor of the reserve, two gunships and two transport helicopters are also parked - in case of emergency, the roof can be opened directly.

In addition, Xia Yang heard that in the deepest part of the reserve, even ICBMs were arranged, and as for whether they were equipped with warheads, it is unknown.

In terms of grain, the perennial storage of rice and flour in the strategic reserve is in the level of 10,000 tons, enough for 50,000 people to eat for a whole year.

If Xia Yang can get these grains, he can eat them alone for 50,000 years!

In addition, there are a large number of gasoline, diesel, aviation kerosene, very expensive scientific experiment equipment, complete sets of artificial ecosystem equipment, advanced CNC machine tools and so on.

All this, Xia Yang can only think about it now.

Fortunately, Xia Yang had survived in the last days for more than a year, and he also knew very well how to upgrade his spatial powers.

Now he is back a month before the end times, and the advantage of prophetic foresight is enormous.

As long as his dimensional space energy continues to evolve, he will be able to obtain a steady stream of various materials, which is simply unique in the post-apocalyptic environment.

After taking stock of the massive materials in the dimensional space, Xia Yang gradually calmed down.

He was now almost 100% sure that the end times would come to Blue Star in a month's time, and from now on, he had to plan well and be as fully prepared as possible.

One month is not long, and Xia Yang has to race against time.

It was almost four o'clock in the morning, but he didn't have the slightest sense of sleep.

He got out of bed, walked over to his desk and sat down, reaching for a few sheets of printer paper from the printer.

With the logic of the program ape, he listed the things he would do in the coming month in order of priority.

Xia Yang did not complete this work on the computer, because as long as it is a computer connected to the Internet, there is no absolute information security at all.

He thought as he scribbled on the printer paper.

Unconsciously, the sky outside the window has revealed the white of the fish's belly.

Xia Yang stood up with two pieces of printer paper full of writing, walked to the window and stretched, and let out a long breath of turbid air.

At this time, a WeChat prompt tone came from Xia Yang's mobile phone.

He picked up his phone and took a look.

Originally, he still had a joyful smile on his face, but his face instantly became cold after seeing WeChat.

The number sent by the message is a cute beautiful girl cartoon image, and the name of Xia Yang's note is "Qianbao".

This is a message from his girlfriend Wu Qian:

"Xia Yang, the bag I was optimistic about last time has not been bought yet!" When are you going to send me money?

Xia Yang's face seemed to be hung with thousand-year-old ice, and he took a few deep breaths before calming down his emotions.

He expressionlessly typed a few words on his mobile phone:

"I don't have any money, let's break up!"

Xia Yang clicked send without hesitation, and then casually threw the phone aside, continuing to ponder the plans he had written.