I am the zombie king of the apocalypse

As a result, there will be famine in Yunxia Base, and chaos will occur when famine occurs. In this way, not only the local survivors will go crazy, but also the black and white people who come to Yunxia Base from all over the world to seek refuge. That At that time, let alone the Qianlong Society, even joining forces with the Judgment Office could not suppress that kind of chaotic scene.

With such a large population in Yunxia Base, once famine breaks out, it will lead to countless unstable factors.

"Forget it, you don't know and I don't want to ask anymore. Let me ask you another question. What is the current situation at Yunxia Base?"

Wan Gaoxiong raised his head and asked: "As long as I know the specific aspect, I will definitely tell you."

"In terms of food," Song Muyuan quickly replied.

"This..." Wan Kaoxiong nodded, and then began to think, as if he was organizing suitable answers in his mind.

"Not very happy, basically every year... Wait?" Wan Kaoxiong said generally, seeming to realize what Song Muyuan was going to do. He shuddered when he thought that the Peace Society could establish so-called peace with zombies and even control the zombies.

"What are you going to do?" Wan Kaoxiong said directly. If Song Muyuan only wanted to harm other aspects of Yunxia Base, then no matter how many people died, it had nothing to do with Wan Kaoxiong, but when it comes to something like this that can affect the entire society, He hesitated.

He has lived in Yunxia Base for a long time, and he knows more about the situation in Yunxia Base than the average person, even if he does not have an absolute understanding of it. He deeply understands what a terrifying scene it will be if there is a famine in Yunxia Base.

It is actually a trivial matter for a large number of people to starve to death. What is really scary is that once that time comes, the big shots inside will definitely choose to hoard food in order to eat at normal times in the future. These big shots even during the famine period, Wan Kaohsiung did not hesitate to do so. It is believed that food will be distributed to them first, and then distributed by these important people to those close to them.

As for those strangers and strangers, who will care about their life and death in the last days?

Famine not only threatens those living at the bottom of Yunxia Base, but also threatens themselves, and they may even starve to death!

Wan Kaoxiong realized the seriousness of the matter, so he hesitated.

Just because of this hesitation, Song Muyuan pointed the laser weapon at his head and shouted: "Are you going to tell me? If you don't tell me, you will die."

Looking at the muzzle of this laser weapon, Wan Kaoxiong felt his scalp numb. Now, he could be said to be face to face with the God of Death. This feeling was really terrifying.

"Say! Why don't you say it?"

"The current situation is not very optimistic. Basically, a lot of people die every winter. The current food distribution has been changed to twice a week."

"Then from the beginning of a month to now, has there been any statistics on how many people have starved to death in Yunxia Base?"

"Well... I don't think so. Anyway, it won't be less than four digits, but it's not too serious right now. In about a week or so, someone will start selling grain at a high level."

"Is there still this matter?"

"Well, this happens every year. Once food is not evenly distributed at this time, some forces will start to hoard large amounts of food, and then sell the excess food at a high level when the situation is worst."

"Can it be sold?" Song Muyuan frowned but did not ask.

Wan Gaoxiong glanced at Song Muyuan strangely, and then replied.

"Yes! Why not? At that time, people were exhausted from hunger. No one cares how much they sell, they just buy as much as they have."

Song Muyuan licked his lips and had only one thought in his mind. The so-called Yunxia Base was not very good. It was the same as those common survivor bases.

In the United District, all food is directly controlled by the Peace Council. It must be ensured that everyone can distribute it equally. Some forces will not be allowed to make a fortune by selling food at a high level during times of shortage. If someone dares to sell it privately, The consequences of food are no less than those of the ancient Zhujiu clan.

"The last harvest of your Yunxia base should be in winter, right? How many days are left?"

Hearing Song Muyuan's question, Wan Kaoxiong's heart skipped a beat. He was a little helpless. What was supposed to come would come. Song Muyuan had indeed paid attention to the crops grown at the Yunxia base, and a crop harvest this winter was the right thing to do. The most important time for Yunxia Base, if something unexpected happens, the consequences...

Wan Kaoxiong can no longer imagine what kind of scene that would be?

Looking at Wan Kaoxiong who was in a daze, Song Muyuan shook the laser weapon in his hand, frightening the other person back to his senses.

"How many days are left?"

"It should be half a month away."

"Half a month should be enough. It's time to take action." Song Muyuan nodded, thinking about something in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Wan Gaoxiong couldn't help but ask: "I've said everything I need to say, can you let me go?"

"Let you go? Do you think it's possible?"

When Wan Kaoxiong just asked this question, Song Muyuan said the same thing in turn.

Wan Gaoxiong was stunned, his expression changed: "You...you want to regret it?"

"Of course I won't go back on my word. We are the most honest people. But it's impossible to let you go. Your life can be saved, but you have to stay here for a while."

"Does it include food?"

"Of course." Song Muyuan nodded.

Wan Gaoxiong breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help showing his gratitude to Song Muyuan in his eyes. In the end of the world, he was caught by the enemy forces and was not killed. Instead, he was given a chance to save his life. This made people feel relieved and at the same time Will be grateful for it.

Soon, Song Muyuan shouted outside: "Here comes someone."

The next second, the door was opened, and the zombie named Jianlin walked in from the outside. He picked up Wan Kaoxiong who was lying on the ground and walked outside. Song Muyuan shouted to Jianlin's back: "Jilin." Lin, put him in prison for me and come out to me later."

Thorny Scales did not react and dragged Wan Kaoxiong past a Peace Society soldier. The soldiers were already used to it. Such a scene might happen several times a day.

He carried Wan Kaoxiong and quickly walked into the underground prison. Following the guards of the prison, he casually opened a cell specially designed to hold new humans. Inside, he threw Wan Kaoxiong directly into it, and then silently Returned to Song Muyuan.

"Let's go."

Song Muyuan said that although the thorn scale never responded to his words, it had always been obedient.

He simply arranged his clothes, put on his hat and walked out. Song Muyuan came out from the back door with thorny scales and walked on the street. For a while, no one could recognize this person as Dongsheng Hezhi of Liantong District. Commander-in-Chief of the Division.