In the conference room, there was smoke of gunfire.

It was a man who spoke, his eyebrows full of anger, and scarlet blood all over the whites of his eyes - thoughtful!

He is Zhou Zhiyuan's father, and now he has not recovered from his son's death, in this apocalyptic era, too many relatives have died, and now, even his only son died in the army without explanation.

No matter how great his power is and how many means he has, he is too weak in the face of absolute strength.

Unlike the abyss, although new forces are gradually taking shape on the human side of the earth, they are far less powerful than those cities in the abyss, which can deter all living beings.

Here, if Ye Mo is willing, with his strength, he can even assassinate anyone, including Zhang You.

The reason why the city lords in the abyss can stand proudly and be immortal for ten thousand years is that in addition to the powerful private legion they have in their hands, their own strength is almost the highest existence in a city.

The law of the jungle eats the strong, and only strength can suppress one side.

Obviously, neither Zhang You nor the senior generals of the military region have reached the state of 10,000 enemies.

Mo Shuang, the head of the logistics department, is not a guy to mess with, she has no background, but she still sits in this position, especially Zhang You is very relieved to hand over the materials to her.

Mo Shuang stood up coldly, dressed neatly, unlike Chang Ge, her face was cold, and no one seemed to have bad intentions.

Her husband died in his early years because of a mission, when they had just married, and until now it has been nearly ten years, and Mo Shuang has not found another man.

"Colonel Zhou, let me tell you this......" leaning forward slightly, "Do you know how many regular troops we have now?" ”

"Counting the demon hunters who just joined, there are 200,000 in total."

"The food we provide to the demon hunters every day is twice as much as that of ordinary people, but even if it is increased tenfold, the materials provided to the demon hunters are not as good as ordinary people."

"According to rough estimates, there are probably more than two million people inside and outside Qiantang City who need our supplies every day."

"Originally, after boiling up, it could last another month, and after 20 days, the grain cultivated by the Ministry of Scientific Research to adapt to various inferior climates can mature in a large area, but now what about ......"

"Ten days, that's still a polite statement."

"Some people must have stored food in their own homes, but if for some reason they all die, then I believe that after three days, a large-scale unrest will begin."

People can face life and death crises, they can face the abyss demons, that is because there is still hope to live, as long as they work hard, they can live.

But now, if there is a shortage of food, no one knows what will happen.

Will those who are extremely hungry become like demons and attack humans?

Mo Shuang's face seemed to be full of frost, these guys usually only came to the logistics department to get supplies, but they didn't know that from the end of the day to the present, the daily supplies were being consumed exponentially, and it was nothing more than that.

These men's brains are really like pigs!

She took a few deep breaths and forcibly held back her anger, then turned her head to look at Zhang You, and said: "General, according to the current situation, the death of those plants in the scientific research department is very likely to be the recurrence of hungry plants some time ago, and now that the heavy snow has closed the city, the snow on the ground is too thick, and if those plants are under the snow, I am afraid it will be difficult to find ......."

When he said this, several generals, including Zhang You and Chang Ge, gasped in unison.

Because they thought of a more serious question - whether the food of the logistics department would also be affected by starving plants.

"Report!"

Someone knocked on the door and came in, it was a soldier from the logistics department, his face was extremely ugly, and he almost cried, "Food...... Food, no ......"

With a bang, a general's cup smashed to the ground and shattered.

This is undoubtedly adding insult to injury.

"Meat products and canned biscuits, save money, and can last for seven days." Mo Shuang said quickly.

"Okay, notify the ordinary residents in Qiantang City, the amount of food remains the same, and the food of the Black Owl Society will let them solve it by themselves, we will not provide it, and the materials of all the soldiers in the military area will be collectively reduced by half." Zhang You said solemnly.

"Then we still have half a month." Mo Shuang said immediately.

"Okay, half a month, free up some people, clear the surrounding heavy snow, solve the hungry plants, and find someone to go to the granary a little farther away."

It is obviously impossible to let the capital airborne supplies come over, first, the distance is too far to transport more than a million people's materials, and second, the capital's own food is carefully calculated.

……

The snowy sky was dim and dark, the thunder was still ringing, and everyone seemed to be used to this kind of life.

"This snow is so thick, I can't even train."

"Captain, look at this weather, it's almost freezing people to death."

Although several soldiers of the Demon Legion said so, in fact, they were all training shirtless in the snow.

It's a good opportunity to train low-level cold resistance, and even girls bury their bodies in the snow and ice.

Although the training of the Demon Legion is not the most ferocious, it is the most effective, mainly because Ye Mo has much more knowledge than ordinary people.

Cold Resistant, Toxin Resistant, High Temperature Resistant...... If these resistances are available, they will have unexpected effects when fighting.

"Report the report!" One of the few male mages in the Demon Legion, Zhang Yue ran over, he stuttered a little, Ye Mo had always wondered that he could still cast spells so smoothly with a stutter.

"Say!"

"The supplies are gone......"

"Gone? What do you mean? Ye Xiu on the side was puzzled.

"Bah, yes...... There are fewer materials and materials, and from now on, cancel the ...... of our legion Special, the supply of all clans is reduced by half. ”

"And then let us clear the snow...... This area is under our control, and there may be hungry plants underground......"

Sure enough, it's the Hunger Lord.

Ye Mo's expression froze, he looked at the sky, black and oppressive, but he believed that there were definitely many sons of doom and sons of gods quietly descending.

Their strength did not exceed that of the transcendent realm, so naturally it would not cause too many fluctuations, as long as they were careful to conceal it, there would be no problem.

Ye Mo still hasn't figured out some things, so he needs more information, if he goes to Fallen Leaf City, maybe it will be better.

……

In the evening, Ye Mo went to Xiyan's side, and the immortal rice at this moment was already shining on the entire hill, full as jade.

"The Hunger Lord is starting to act, I have to hurry, but Xiandao had better not be exposed now." Ye Mo is also selfish, and there is a difference between saving people in fire and water and saving people before they are in danger.

The former can make people grateful to Dade, while the latter is a little smaller.

He's not strictly a good guy.

To be precise, Ye Mo is persecuting the Demon Pattern Tablet in Qiantang City, if more than half of the people in the entire Qiantang City are dead, then they will definitely not be able to resist the next changes, and the Demon Pattern Tablet will also be obtained by the demon.

Therefore, Ye Mo was waiting for the limit of the Demon Pattern Tablet, and if possible, he needed to appropriately lower the requirements of some City Lord Trial Tasks, or reduce the difficulty of the mandatory tasks.

There was a mandatory task before the second turn, and he didn't forget it.

"My lord, I went to find out, with the daily consumption of the Demon Legion, it is estimated that the immortal rice will be used in a few days." Xiyan also often goes to the Demon Legion now, so she naturally knows everyone, and when Ye Mo is not there, Xiyan is a powerful helper.

Ye Mo nodded, and suddenly his expression froze, and he directly turned on the best perspective and looked into the distance.

The gaze pierced through the darkness, and there, several figures appeared in a trance.

If Ye Mo is not mistaken, that breath is Zhang You!

"Zhang You? What is he doing here? "Surrounded by mountains and covered with snow, there are fewer and fewer people in this town.

There is a layer of illusion on the periphery of the immortal rice, so naturally I don't worry that others will be able to see through it.

As soon as Ye Mo's body was light, he lurked in the past, and he needed to figure out something.