"Brother Xiao Jun, so far, we have 173,227 First-order Variant Crystals, 11,452 Second Order Variant Crystals, 772 Third Order Variant Crystals, and 11 Fourth Order Variant Crystals."
"We currently have a total of 721 little sisters in our team, 9 of whom are Fourth Order Mutants, while the rest are all Third Order."
"The lunchboxes and water bottles we have are enough for our entire team to live on for 10 months."
"As for the remaining post-apocalypse resources, we have 17 tons of salt, 11 tons of mineral water, 14 tons of rice, 2.3 tons of canned meat, and 3.5 tons of chili sauce products."
"Additionally, we have 4.2 tons of assorted snacks, 0.4 tons of seasonings, 1.7 tons of frozen foods, and 7,147 packs of high-end cigarettes."
At the beginning, when Xiao Jun took cigarettes, he would take them by the carton, even brands like Furong Wang were not good enough for him. If Hetian was unavailable, then Heqi Shengcai would do. If not, Huazi would suffice.
So the high-end cigarettes in Xiao Jun's possession far exceeded the stock of low-end cigarettes.
Later, when selling, the low-end cigarettes were sold out, but the high-end cigarettes sold very slowly, resulting in the current surplus.
Anyway, he had enough for himself.
"Our current Spatial Equipment can accommodate up to 117 tons of resources."
Spatial Equipment - every squad leader in Xiao Jun's team has at least one Spatial Ring.
However, the most were on Jiang Yue, Xiao Jun, and the Little loli.
They had 9 bracelets now, and one on each hand wasn't enough for them. There just hadn't been any larger backpack-type Spatial Equipment available.
This left the three remaining Spatial Stones without a use.
"From the Airdrop boxes, weapons have been fully equipped, and there are even 217 extra steel knives and 112 extra daggers. Mainly, there are combat suits, but only 17 have been produced so far, not enough for everyone to have one, not even the squad leaders."
Clothes were indeed lacking, but there were only so many weapons left because many had been sold in the trading market previously.
If not for those sales, Xiao Jun's team could never have advanced to Third Order so quickly.
"Additionally, we have thirty-four Spatial Tents. Chen Gang approached me, hoping to buy them, but since you weren't there, I didn't give him an answer."
Chen Gang wanted them?
Indeed, he must be planning to build Future City, but the houses in the city were not enough for so many people to live in, so he wanted to allocate an area and rent out tents.
This was the situation now. After the earthquake, housing would become even scarcer, and tents would indeed become the choice for the vast majority of people.
"Don't sell them, we'll decide later."
How much could they sell for at this time? Besides, Xiao Jun might need them himself in the future.
At that time, he could set up such tents in his own territory and rent them out to people who couldn't afford to buy houses.
"Also, I took some people outside the city today, and within a radius of fifty li, there were basically no traces of zombies."
This was within Xiao Jun's expectations.
He had previously thought there would be an earthquake first, then zombies attacking the city, so he had considered the issue of killing zombies.
But now it was the other way around.
The zombies that attacked the city during the attack couldn't have appeared out of nowhere - the hundreds of millions of zombies must have come from within fifty li of Future City.
This was fine too. He could find a place to lay low and wait for the earthquake to end before returning.
However, Xiao Jun certainly wouldn't be so kind as to tell other people about this.
Even in his previous life, when the earthquake struck, there weren't many Third Order Mutants, but the number of deaths wasn't too frightening.
As long as they didn't live on too high a floor, mutants would generally be able to react in time.
First Order Mutants would have some casualties, but Second Order and above would suffer very few deaths.
"Get ready, we'll set out tomorrow."
Xiao Jun had never revealed the reason for going outside the city, and Jiang Yue didn't ask.
From the apocalypse until now, this man always had an air of mystery, with a premonition about major events that often allowed his harem team to seize the initiative with an extremely small force.
He was the embodiment of a protagonist's aura.
"Should we tell the Gale Gang and Tiger Leopard Gang?"
Jiang Yue hesitated, then asked.
After all, they were now part of Xiao Jun's team, so there was no harm in informing them if there really was a major disaster.
"No need, just tell them to stay put in their Territory, and not live on too high a floor. There won't be a big problem, just some chaos."
"Okay."
He could take Chen Gang and White Cloth to observe the Fifth-Order Zombie attack on-site, at least proving the existence of Fifth-Order Zombies.
But an earthquake?
People would absolutely think you're a fool.
Has Star City ever experienced something like an earthquake in its history? Probably not, right?
What if you're just trying to lure us out of the city, so you can plunder the resources inside?
Such thoughts would be normal.
Although there were many Airdrop boxes outside the city, the city had more pre-apocalypse resources.
This could be seen from the earlier situation with cigarettes.
Pre-apocalypse resources would only become rarer in the future, and these were non-renewable resources - once used, they were gone.
Airdrop boxes, on the other hand, would definitely continue to appear, just accompanied by zombie rain.
So Xiao Jun wouldn't go looking for trouble by being a do-gooder.
"Can we recruit a thousand people?"
This time, a total of 269 people died, and Xiao Jun would definitely fill this vacancy.
The harem team had to maintain a state of one thousand people at all times.
Too few, and they couldn't control the people.
Too many, and Xiao Jun couldn't handle it. But don't get the wrong idea - he couldn't handle the resources.
With a thousand people, Xiao Jun was confident he could maintain his harem team as the top fighting force in Future City.
Even if Future City had tens of thousands of people, the elite teams combined wouldn't match the combat power of Xiao Jun's harem team.
There were only so many resources, and though he plundered a lot, he also had to support far too many people.
A thousand people was just right.
No matter what resources were in contention, Xiao Jun's team could always maintain sufficient competitiveness.
"It will be a bit difficult, but I'll try my best."
Hearing Xiao Jun's words, Jiang Yue looked troubled.
It wasn't that Future City didn't even have 300 little sisters left, but that the requirement was too low.
Moreover, people preferred another way of making money.
Not only was it risk-free, but it allowed for mutual pleasure - a win-win.
"Mm, the requirements can be lowered a bit, but remember, the team doesn't keep deadweights."
As he said this, the few people upstairs all looked at Jing Ru in unison, then turned their heads away with remarkable coordination, each minding their own business.
"Uh... one deadweight is enough, any more is too much."
Who said she was a deadweight? This was a bonus for his little sister, it was different.
Xiao Jun thought to himself.
These women didn't know about such things.
Four identical legs, two black and two white - who could resist that?
With alphabetic acceleration shoes, whoever uses them knows.
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