751: C751 Confluence

C751 Confluence

Hearing Professor Quang's words, Wang Yi and Wei Ping subconsciously looked at each other.

"Cough cough, Professor Quang, it's not that we don't want to help you, but it's just that we're at least 400 kilometers away from the capital. It's too far, and there are too many zombies along the way." Wei Ping saw the look in Wang Yi's eyes and said with an embarrassed expression.

"Then, then you guys give me a car, I'll go over myself."

It was obvious that Professor Quang didn't want to give up on heading to the capital.

"Hiss …" I'm afraid that won't do either. " Wang Yi shook his head in regret.

"The vehicles that we brought out this time are all filled with various materials. There's really no way we can get out of it …"

"Then, leave a place for me, I'll walk!" Professor Quang gritted his teeth.

"In my opinion, Professor Quang should stay. Our gathering spot has a total of 300,000 people, and now, we don't even have enough to eat." Wang Yi said with a sorrowful expression.

"Three hundred thousand people?"

Professor Quang couldn't help but to be shocked. The number of survivors that there were only 30,000 people was ten times more.

Noticing that Professor Quang was about to relax, Wang Yi immediately signaled to Wei Ping with his eyes.

"Yes, yes. Our gathering area is extremely short of food. Quite a few people starved to death. This is too miserable …"

Wei Ping said in a low voice. In order to convince Professor Quang, he even forced out a few tears. If Wang Yi didn't know about the situation, he probably would have believed it.

But right now, all the food was given out by Wuchang. No one would be able to get one catty per day, which was not enough to fill up their stomach, but they would definitely not die of hunger. There were even many survivors of Corpse-killing Mass who could still use food to exchange for various types of supplies.

"This, this... Are you really so short on food? "

Professor Quang was obviously interested. As a farmer, the thing he despised the most was having people who couldn't even eat their fill.

"Of course." Wei Ping nodded and dragged a skinny soldier beside him.

"Look, Professor Quang, even the soldiers that were protecting the survivors are so thin, let alone the other survivors."

This soldier was indeed extremely thin, but he wasn't hungry. Rather, he had the same physique and could eat more than anyone else. It was just that he couldn't grow any meat.

"How about this, you leave behind a bag of seeds, I'll tell you how to sow it …"

"Professor Quang, we are all barbarians, how can we understand this? Why don't you stay for a bit longer? Why don't we send you to the capital when spring begins next year, when you plant these seeds for us?"

Wang Yi said. No matter what, he would have to coax Professor Quang back first. As for whether Wang Yi would send him away or not, that would be up to him.

"Okay, okay."

Professor Quang thought for a moment and slowly nodded his head. It was the same no matter where he went since he was here to save people. However, he only wanted to go to the capital because he wanted to save a few more people.

"But I must go next year." Professor Quang added.

"Rest assured, when the next year's seeds are ready, I will personally send you off." Wang Yi nodded without a doubt.

After a moment, the two tanks returned to the base camp. It was already 4 pm, the sky was a bit dark, and the resting location of the fleet was pretty well hidden. Wang Yi decided to camp there for one night and leave tomorrow.

As soon as they got out of the tank, Professor Quang and Guan Ming, the two strangers, immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers.

"Bro Yi, who are these two?"

Lee Mei brought Han Wan'er and slowly walked over. Originally, there should be Yi Yan, but Yi Yan had stayed at the coal mining site. On the way back, there were only these two women left.

"This is Professor Quang, an expert specializing in agriculture." Wang Yi pointed at Professor Quang and said.1

"Agriculture." Lee Mei couldn't help but feel a little surprised when she heard Wang Yi's words. Of course, she understood what he meant.

"This is Guan Ming. We saved him at that gathering place." Wang Yi pointed at Guan Ming, who was carrying two snakeskin bags.

This kid didn't look that strong, but he was able to jump down from the tank with a hundred jin weight on his shoulders. He looked relaxed and had quite a bit of strength.

"Guan Ming, tsk tsk tsk tsk …"

Han Wan'er's eyes fell on Guan Ming's body. She couldn't help but twitch her mouth. She went up and grabbed the skin bag on his shoulder. With a slight tug, she lifted it up.

"Hey hey hey, what are you doing!"

Guan Ming hastily called out. Right now, this kind of person was the most important. He couldn't afford to let anything go wrong.

"Tsk, I'm just watching. Is there a need to be so nervous?"

Han Wan'er rolled her eyes at him in annoyance. With another push, the bag landed on Guan Ming's shoulder, causing his body to sway under the pressure. He almost fell to the ground on his butt.

"Wan'er, don't mess around." Wang Yi couldn't help but scold.

"This bag is filled with seeds. After we gather here, we'll have to rely on it to eat. Don't touch it."

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