Natural Disaster Strikes: I Stockpiled Billions and Carved My Way Through the Apocalypse

When Wei Lie left, Director Lin held his hand and thanked him repeatedly.

"It's all thanks to Chief Wei for developing the plague detection agent in advance. Otherwise, if this person had really infiltrated the base, who knows how many people would have been infected." Director Lin said with lingering fear, "I used to think it was an exaggeration when you talked about how terrible this plague was. Now I know that what Chief Wei said was already quite conservative. If it had spread, my shelter would probably have become a petri dish for the plague."

The shelter was the foundation of Director Lin's career, and he poured all his heart and soul into it.

If he were to be destroyed, being taken in by the Central Sanctuary would be secondary; the real danger would be the loss of his entire family's lives.

Because this plague is spread through the air.

Can we really wear protective suits 24/7? How could we live like that?

The higher one's position, the more afraid of death one becomes, and Director Lin is no exception.

Therefore, after this incident, Director Lin has deeply realized the importance of Wei Lie.

This guy doesn't have many people under him, but they are all people who get things done, and each of them is at the top level in the industry.

For this reason alone, you have to admit, this kid is really smart.

When faced with the end of the world, most people would first think of hoarding supplies, such as food, drink and other necessities. Wei Lie was different; he not only hoarded supplies, but also people.

Talented individuals are the most valuable asset, whether in times of peace and prosperity or in times of apocalypse.

See how the value of talent is becoming apparent?

So Director Lin very sincerely gave Wei Lie a large box of gold, three tons in total.

Wei Lie naturally accepted it with a smile.

three days later.

Director Lin sent word that the developed medicine was effective.

Moreover, it is most effective when used before the onset of the disease.

However, once the disease progresses to a late stage, it becomes largely ineffective.

It is clear that prevention is better than cure.

As a result, Director Lin didn't even need to urge him; he set up a production line in the shelter that very day and frantically produced various disinfectants, disinfectant solutions, and protective medicines.

The homeless people in K City who were previously idle have all found jobs.

K City immediately entered a virtuous cycle.

Lin Zhen wasn't idle either.

He deployed his men and, in three days, successfully repelled more than a dozen probing attacks.

Although there are no satellites in the sky now, after so many years of military service, we haven't relied entirely on satellite command.

In terms of commanding battles, Lin Zhen is not only a professionally trained officer, but also comes from a prestigious family. The combat experience of his ancestors is all in his mind.

Therefore, no one could break through his defenses; the three bases in K City were defended by him like an iron barrel.

This greatly satisfied the people at the shelter and Wei Lie, giving them even more motivation to join the production effort.

Countless disinfectants were continuously sent out, being frantically sprayed inside and around the base every day.

This is not the time to be stingy.

They wanted to produce as much as they could use, and they absolutely couldn't let a single fish slip through their net.

Mu Jiuyue also took on the task of spraying disinfectant, leading a team to spray it on the north side of the mountain shelter.

Although the group was wearing protective suits that covered them completely, making it impossible for them to feel stuffy or uncomfortable, they didn't feel any discomfort because their suits had temperature-regulating mechanisms.

Lin Zhen and his group also put on these temperature-regulating protective suits, which Lin Zhen obtained in exchange for from Director Lin.

Director Lin is such a cunning person.

When Mu Jiuyue used a 10,000-fold replication to create two million protective suits, Director Lin secretly stockpiled a large batch of protective suits, preparing to sell them to the public when the opportunity arose.

After receiving the news, Lin Zhen immediately contacted Director Lin.

Director Lin, who now needs Lin Zhen's protection of K City, naturally agreed to the deal very generously.

As for the specifics of their internal transactions, Mu Jiuyue didn't care.

She's not that free.

But the benefits are obvious.

That means all three of our bases are wearing protective suits, so there's no chance of anyone being jealous of anyone else and a fight breaking out.

Therefore, when Mu Jiuyue led people to spray disinfectant, she occasionally encountered a small patrol team that Lin Zhen had sent out.

The two people waved and greeted each other before passing each other.

Just then, a group of figures suddenly appeared in the distance.

The patrol team immediately went on alert, ready to repel the intruders.

But when the group got closer, they hesitated to do it.

Because all who came were elderly, weak, women and children; there wasn't a single young man among them.

"Please, please save us! We really can't go on living!" The group of people knelt down as soon as they saw the patrol team, crying their hearts out.

"Halt! Don't move!" A member of the patrol stepped forward, stopping them from approaching. "Who are you? Where are you from? What are you doing here?"

An elderly man at the head of the group stepped forward and said, "We are all refugees from D City. The D City shelters are gone, sob sob sob. If we hadn't been lucky enough to be out searching for supplies that day, we probably would have been..."

Upon hearing about the D City Shelter, Mu Jiuyue immediately walked over and asked, "Wasn't the D City Shelter already accepted by the Central Shelter?"

“It’s true that we were accepted. But the shelters in the central region only accept young and strong people, not the elderly, weak, women and children. We were all left over after the selection. We don’t want to die, we want to live. But we… sigh~” The old man wiped away his tears helplessly and said, “I heard that the shelters next door are the same. They only accept young and strong people, not the elderly and weak.”

"How did you find out about this place?" Mu Jiuyue asked again.

"It was the people from the Central Shelter who told us. They said the K City Shelter has food, water, and medicine, and can help many people. They even gave us directions, and that's how we got here." The old man looked at Mu Jiuyue with hope: "You must be from the K City Shelter, right? We've finally made it through!"

Mu Jiuyue laughed in exasperation.

This is just adding to the trouble in K City, since they couldn't get the person back.

"Excuse me, sir, we are not from the K City Shelter. This is our territory, please do not come any closer." Mu Jiuyue coldly refused them: "Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite."

"What? Impossible!" The old man exclaimed incredulously. "We've come this far, and you think it's not true? We're already here, and we're not leaving. Go ahead and kill us if you dare!"

Many people in Lin Zhen's team still harbored compassion, just as they had before the apocalypse.

Several young men looked at Mu Jiuyue with pleading expressions: "President Mu, they are all elderly people and children, they are really pitiful. Why don't we help them?"

Mu Jiuyue smiled.

Goodness, she's become President Mu now, she got promoted!

She had no jurisdiction over Lin Zhen's people, so she took a step back and said, "If you want to help, that's your business. However, our mountain shelter will not accept them. Shouldn't you ask your base leader first?"