Chapter 12 Jinling He Weihao

At noon, Major General He Weihao He was lying comfortably on the rattan chair, drinking mocha coffee, this chocolate-flavored coffee is Major General He's favorite, almost every day after lunch, I have to drink a cup, with a small snack, this afternoon sunshine is really wonderful.

The fly in the ointment is that there are fewer and fewer mocha coffee now, because there is no production, although the army has beaten the supermarkets in the surrounding counties, but things like this that are still petty bourgeois consumption in China are only available in the big supermarkets and coffee shops in the city center, even if there are occasional gains, they can't stand Major General He drinking like this.

But who can say what, now in the entire Jinling base city, Major General He is the largest, just look at the name, you can know that the commander of the garrison of Jinling base city has full authority to handle the affairs of Jinling base city, big and small, and is directly responsible to the commander of the military region.

Where is the commander of the military district? It was in the base city of the Yangtze River Delta, and now the traffic is blocked, and the wireless communication is interrupted, so what to contact. So, in the entire Jinling Base City area, Major General He is the Emperor of the Soil.

What does the Emperor of the Earth want, who dares not to give it?

It is not a joke that there are four divisions, 22 regiments, and a full 50,000 troops.

Major General He, no, the base city is called Commander He, Commander He shook the exquisite coffee cup in his hand, drank the last bit of coffee in the cup in one gulp, and then closed his eyes and savored the wonderful feeling.

What a beautiful life.

Before the end of the world, although he was also a high authority, but there were too many elbows, and there were many things to do in accordance with the rules and laws, but now there is no need, after the outbreak of the virus, the difficulties of the last days have hardly affected the quality of life of Commander He, on the contrary, the right has become unprecedentedly strong, Commander He is still nominally subject to the control of the commander of the military region and the central government, in fact, he has a faint heart of disobedience, and the 50,000 troops in his hands are his confidence, which is his private army!

Just when Commander He was savoring the wonderful Mocha coffee and looking forward to a better life like a warlord in the future, with a "bang", the two mahogany doors were pushed open forcefully, and the door with too much strength slammed into the wall again, bringing two loud noises, which made Commander He Weihao even more dissatisfied.

He was about to stand up and show who was so presumptuous, when a voice rang out.

"Dad! Something big is wrong, something is big. ”

The voice is a little feminine, revealing a hint of lack of vitality.

This is He Weihao's youngest son He Zhijun, a rich second generation who does not do business, He Weihao didn't like this son in the first place, as long as there was no major incident, he tossed and let it go, but his proud eldest son became a zombie during the catastrophe, so for the sake of the family's incense and the inheritance of power, he had to let this young son who was not doing business participate in the affairs of the base city, but he spoiled this little son even more.

Therefore, although he was a little unhappy, he didn't have a seizure when he saw that it was He Zhijun who pushed the door, but he didn't mean to pay attention to it, leaned on the recliner and didn't get up, and said lightly: "What's the fuss, say it slowly, can you take it away from listening to the wind and rain, how can it become a big thing." ”

He Zhijun didn't have the slightest intention of restraint, and trotted directly in front of He Weihao, grabbed He Weihao's back with one hand, and pressed the rattan chair that was still shaking with the other, and forcibly paid He Weihao up.

"What for!" Now He Weihao is a little unhappy, what happened to this son himself today?

"Dad, one kilometer east of our base city, there is a strange building called Hope Supermarket, which appeared out of thin air, but it's magical." He Zhijun painted a colorful depiction.

He Weihao was not too sad when he heard something out of thin air, after all, he knew more than ordinary people, what meteorite landing brought by the radiation data, as well as mutants, evolutionaries or something, he knew it all, now in this world, there are too many bizarre and strange things, he can't worry about it.

But when he heard the word supermarket, he became a little interested, squinted his eyes and asked, "Supermarket?" ”

"Yes, Dad, it's a supermarket, that supermarket is magical, as long as you have energy coins, food, guns and ammunition or something, it's inexhaustible."

"What!" When Commander He heard this, he stood up, and the breath of the long-term superior burst out instantly, not angry and arrogant, so that the breath of his spoiled son He Zhijun couldn't help but stagnate.

He looked at his son very seriously and asked word by word, "What you said is true?!" ”

"Really, really, Dad, how can I lie to you about this kind of thing, besides, I didn't believe it originally, but many people in the city have changed things and come back, I heard that the supermarket has been in existence for a morning, but the goods are a little less, only rice, mineral water, pistols, pistol bullets and gasoline, that's all."

After hearing this, Commander He squinted his eyes and thought for a moment before shouting, "Wang Sui! ”

Outside the gate, an officer with the rank of colonel came in and stood straight like a sword.

"Urgently assemble the guard corps and follow me to the supermarket in the east!"

"Wait, Dad." He Zhijun motioned to Adjutant Wang not to leave first, and he said, "Dad, the things in that supermarket are not given for free, they cost money." ”

"Oh? By the way, what are you talking about as Energy Coins? ”

"Energy coins are goods used in supermarkets, which can be exchanged for various metals and jewelry, as well as the crystal nucleus in the zombie's head!" Although He Zhijun is a gentleman, he has been in awe of his father since he was a child, and he does not dare to come over to offer treasures until he finds things out.

"Oh?"

As soon as Commander He heard that he could exchange the crystal nucleus in the zombie's head, his interest was even greater, he knew, the scientists under his command had been studying the crystal nucleus for a while, but they had no clue at all, but the scientists who firmly believed that existence was the truth did not give up, if the crystal nucleus could be exchanged, it would be good news.

"Crystal nucleus? Wang Sui, take two truckloads of crystal nuclei, go quickly. ”