Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 539 The crisis worsens and expands planting
Pushing aside the withered grass in front of him, three bloody people were revealed.

A man, a woman, and a child. The clothes on their bodies were broken into strips, and the exposed skin was covered with blood scabs. There were several blood marks on the neck, ankles, and arms, mixed with the dark spots on the face. Dust, as if escaping from the pile of zombies.

"Get out!" The young man yelled hoarsely, waving at the woman in front of him, his eyes were bloodshot, his pupils were dilated, and his face was hideous and painful.

The woman had tears in her eyes, and the tears washed out two white marks on her ashen face. She rushed forward, hugged him, and kept shaking her head, her expression hard to hide her grief.

"Pfft-"

The sound of sharp blades sinking into flesh.

The pupils of the woman who was shaking her head constricted for a moment, then slowly opened her eyes wide, and glanced stiffly at her abdomen. There, a dagger was stuck in it. Once soft, look forward along the dagger——

A dagger was held in a small blood-stained hand, the corners of his mouth were raised, and on his innocent face, there was a smile that was almost as pure as a baby, which made people feel horrified.

"Little Yuan, you..."

Before the woman finished speaking, the man in front of him stared at the blood in front of him, suddenly clenched his fist, and struck the woman hard, the blood sprayed, the woman fell to the ground like a rag, and fell into a pool of blood.

"Hahaha."

Different from the pure childlike smile, the man stared at the pool of blood, his eyes were stained red, his smile was sinister and carefree, and he was full of satisfaction.

The children stood beside him, one big and one small looked at the people on the ground, their smiles were very different but similar, and they were happy.

Looking at this scene, Nan Shu's calm brows and eyes became turbulent.

On the other hand, Zou Junming didn't change his expression, he turned around and called a few soldiers, "Stop them, send them to a temporary medical center, and then hand them over to the police."

The soldiers in uniform woke up the two of them. The elder and the younger raised their heads, clenched their fists at the same time, and showed a fierce look in their eyes.

Zou Junming stood beside Nan Shu and explained: "Look at them, they are probably affected by mental turmoil."

"Men and children are awake."

She has seen many mental rioters, but they were not so calm when they got sick.

"Sober?" Zou Junmin read these two words with an expression of mockery or pity. "Sober people just kill people."

One of the complications of Mental Sea Riot: bloodthirsty distortion.

Patients can't help but attack people, and blood can make them feel satisfied and depressed.

The more satisfied the more violent, the more people he kills, such a vicious circle, in the end, instead of becoming a serious patient, he turned himself into a murderous criminal.

It's a bit ironic to say it, after all, murder is like a drug addiction, and it will pass after a while, why did it become like this?
Nan Shu's eyes fell on the three of them, and her calm tone faltered slightly, "They are a family."

After the words fell, Zou Junming sighed, "I guessed it."

"Many people were mentally distorted by the riots, and their hearts were sick. The first thing they attacked was their relatives."

Because it is close, it is easy to start.

Nan Shu fell silent, her gaze was drawn away from the blood-stained three, and the cage between her brows was heavy.

It's cruel and ironic.

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All the way into Furong Mountain, Nan Shu seldom spoke, and the depressive atmosphere around her made the footsteps of the people around her slow down.

The valley of Furong Mountain is surrounded by mountains, and the luxuriant leaves are stained with the loneliness of late autumn. Nanshu stopped, turned around, and looked at Chu Yang, "The climate in the valley of Furong Mountain is warmer, and wheat bran is planted in the valley. Plant fruit trees."

Chu Yang wrote it down.

After Nan Shu explained, she stayed in the Seventh District for two days, leaving early and returning late every day. After the three planting sites in the Seventh District were fully planted with wheat grains, fruit trees, and a small amount of other vegetables according to the original plan, Nan Shu set off to return. a district.

On the starship, Nan Shu looked at her star point balance and sighed.

According to the current star point balance, the planting, array, and spirit stones can supply the planting of the three districts.

Planting in the three districts, if used sparingly, can save more than half of the federation.

But the premise of all this is that the crops planted can mature quickly, instead of waiting until next year.

Still not enough stars.

Nan Shu rubbed her eyebrows.

After getting off the starship, Nan Shu informed the military region of the progress and went to Jinhua.

""Into China" will not be recorded for the time being." Nan Shu discussed with Chu Yang.

Life is lost, who cares about culture?
Chu Yang nodded.

"Maoyuan Publishing House, let them publish conservatively, and don't publish too many books for the time being."

"What about your live broadcast?"

Nanshu thought for two seconds, "Changed to a popular science live broadcast, dedicated to popularizing basic food knowledge."

I hope that there will not be too few people by then, and Nan Shu has no confidence in her heart.

After the agreement was made, Nan Shu held another meeting. By the time the meeting ended, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Pushing open the door of the meeting room, Nan Shu was holding the required documents in her hand, when suddenly a black shadow flew over.

Nan Shu turned her steps and avoided it easily. The man didn't seem to expect Nan Shu's movements to be so fast. She didn't stop for a moment and almost slipped to the ground.

Regardless of his sore legs, the man stabilized his body and turned to look at Nan Shu with tears in his eyes.

Nan Shu stood still, and people came out one after another behind her. Seeing this, someone said, "Xiaomei, why are you here?"

Standing behind Nan Shu, Chu Yang frowned unconsciously when he saw this, "Planner Mei, what are you doing here?"

Mei Yun is one of the planners of Jinhua's program, and now many entertainment programs are off the air, if he remembers correctly, Mei Yun should be at home.

Mei Yun shook her head, almost shedding crystal tears, she looked at Nan Shu.

She has a fair complexion, wears light yellow clothes, has a slender frame, a face the size of a palm, and is a head shorter than Nan Shu. Now she is tearful and silent, as if she has been completely wronged.

Chu Yang's face darkened, "Planner Mei, this is not the place you should come to. If you have anything to say, you can tell the director."

Mei Yun turned her eyes, tears welled up in her eyes, and there was a touch of sadness in her crying voice, "Mr. Nan..."

"I beg you." Mei Yun said, and walked in front of Nan Shu again, her legs softened, and she actually knelt in front of Nan Shu.

Nan Shu dodged quickly, stood aside, looked down at the stranger in front of her, and frowning with frost and snow when she was not smiling, "You get up first."

Mei Yun didn't respond, and the pear blossoms were raining, making her look very sad.

Others said one after another: "Yes, Mei planned that you get up first, and talk about what you have to say."

"Yeah, it's been more than 3000 years in Interstellar now, and kneeling is not a good habit."

"Plan Mei, what wronged you?" A weak voice sounded from the crowd.

When Chu Yang turned his head, the crowd immediately fell silent.

"Mr. Nan...I beg you, you can't do this amazingly..., Xinghua has so much food, you should give some of it to our employees."

"My mother is a moderate patient now, and she is short of medicine. You have so much food, you can share some of it. Just a little, I will pay for it..."

Mei Yun burst into tears, sobbing constantly, her frail body was almost breathless.

The crowd was in an uproar.

They never thought that Mei Yun came here for this, and what did Mei Yun mean when she said Nan Shu had "so much food"?
Didn't Xinghua's food run out early in the morning?

In a special period, people think that this sentence will make people's hearts flutter.When everyone looked at me and I looked at you, the calm air seemed to be a little more subtle than before.

Nan Shu lowered her eyes, looked at her, her brows were indifferent, "Who are you?"

Choking on the sound of crying, Mei Yun wiped her tears, her voice was soft and aggrieved, "I am Mei Yun, and I am the planner of Jinhua's "Equal Division" program."

Nan Shu didn't speak, Mei Yun twitched her fingers uneasily with her plain sight, she lowered her head, not daring to look at her.

"Xinghua is out of food." Nan Shu said calmly, "As for your mother's illness, please send her to the hospital."

"My mother has been in the hospital for more than ten days." Mei Yun said, tears streaming down her face, "The lesion has already caused three complications, and if it is not treated, it will... be dragged to death."

At the end, Mei Yun's sobs suddenly became louder, and her face was wet with tears.

There was a booing sound from behind at the right time, which meant that those who heard it were sad and those who saw it were in tears.

"There is a shortage of food, our Xinghua is not a hospital, there is nothing we can do to help." Nan Shu said flatly, "Miss Mei, please go back."

Mei Yun didn't move, sobbing louder, knelt forward, stretched out her hand, trying to pull out Nan Shu's clothes, "Mr. Nan, are you so cruel? A piece of food may not be a big deal to you, but to me explain···"

"That's my life and my mother's."

Nan Shu calmly turned her head to Chu Yang, "Call the security guard up."

Mei Yun's face was slightly pale, her pupils overflowed with disbelief, "Mr. Nan."

"Two lives, isn't it better than a piece of food in your hand?"

"Xinghua is not doing charity. There are so many mental patients in the Federation. We, Xinghua, have done everything we need to do, with the utmost benevolence and righteousness."

"As for saving people..." Nan Shu paused for a moment, "I saved Xinghua out of morality. If you don't save him, don't kidnap Xinghua. Xinghua doesn't owe you anything."

After the cold voice fell, the corridor was filled with coldness, Mei Yun stopped crying, and stared at Nan Shu in a daze.

The light ladder was opened, and four security guards came over and walked straight to Mei Yun, "Madam, please leave immediately."

Mei Yun clenched her hands tightly, bit her lips, her face was extremely embarrassed, she stood up from the ground with her arms propped up, looked at Nan Shu's calm face that could be called indifference, hatred flashed in her eyes, looked at her, left One sentence: "It seems that in your eyes, the lives of us people are really not as good as the food in your hands."

After speaking, Mei Yun left.

The atmosphere became inexplicably subtle, and Chu Yang said with a sullen face, "Xinghua has no food at present. Once there is, our Xinghua will sell it to the outside world together with the federal government."

After the words fell, the senior executives touched their noses, suppressing the little thoughts that had been activated just now.

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When Nan Shu returned to Lu's house, it was already dark, and the cold stars were twinkling, just like the coldness of autumn.

The small incident at Xinghua in the afternoon had passed, but in the middle of the night, a piece of news spread on the Internet.

"Vicious! Xinghua hoards goods, disregarding human life!"

Remarks that seemed to pop up out of nowhere filled every corner of the Star Network.

Among them, the user whose ID is "Black and White" is even more convincing, claiming that since Nanshu came back, Xinghua has harvested a batch of food, and now he has not released it for the sake of huge profits in the future. Put the lives of the federal people in your eyes.

The words are firm and the words are provocative. At this juncture, it is almost like a fuse that explodes with a bang.

Even though some people calmed down and calmed down, many people were still emotionally overwhelmed. Overnight, large-scale terrorist incidents broke out again in seven districts.

More than [-] of the hundred Xinghua restaurants in the Federation were smashed and looted, and the losses were not small.

When Nan Shu woke up in the morning and heard the news, her eyebrows ached. After changing her clothes, she opened the door and just happened to meet Lu Xuan.

He seemed to have just come back from the outside, and smiled when he saw Nan Shu, "Have you had breakfast?"

"not yet."

Nan Shu was not in a high mood.

Lu Xuan knew what was the reason, "I asked Zhang Wu to investigate. The things on the Internet were manipulated by the Mohe family."

Nan Shu frowned, once again feeling a deep dislike for the Mohe family.

Lu Xuan picked her up, "I asked Chu Yang to cooperate with the military region to deal with this matter, and it will be resolved soon. As for the Mohe family, it won't be long."

"How to say?"

"Most of the Mohe family is based in the military region. Now that something has happened, what the Mohe family can do is to try to add a few affinity transmitters and put forward the suggestion of 'delaying treatment'. It can't do anything practical."

Nan Shu nodded, thinking, if this was the only way, the Mohe family would not have fallen so quickly, there should be other reasons.

On the table.

Three bowls of clear porridge were served, with two small dishes in the middle, which could be called "shabby" compared to the hearty breakfast before.

However, even this "shabby" food is a luxury now.

After all, the first district is so big, even Li Palace would not dare to use food for breakfast so extravagantly.

Just drink a bottle of nutrient solution to fill your stomach.

Lu Xuan finished her breakfast first, and was silent for a while, "I received news yesterday that the Zergs are approaching, and our army has suffered heavy casualties."

Nan Jue, who was drinking porridge, paused, put down the porridge bowl, and stared at Lu Xuan with bright eyes.

"Are you going to the battlefield?" Nan Shu asked calmly, but her hands under the white lace tablecloth slowly tightened.

Lu Xuan shook her head, "The higher-ups mean not to go for the time being, but to stay in the Federation."

Nan Shu nodded, "I will go to the sixth and ninth districts in the afternoon to try to expand the planting."

The sense of urgency is real.

"Okay." Lu Xuan nodded, "But why did you choose District [-], President Ling?"

The Ninth District and the First District have always been at odds, there are many frictions, they don't care about the First District, they are afraid that there will be troubles in the Ninth District's life.

"The environment in the Ninth District is really suitable. President Ling said that he supports it unconditionally."

That is to the first district, Lu Xuan nodded, "Okay."

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Lu Xuan's actions were really quick, and it was only time for breakfast, and the chaos on the Internet was completely resolved.

The method is very simple. The government will come forward and say that Xinghua has no food in stock, and inform everyone that the Xinghua coalition government has started to plant crops on a large scale. Once they are mature, they will be distributed to everyone for free.

As soon as the announcement came out, the rumors were self-defeating, Xinghua's stigma was washed away, and by the way, a wave of people's hearts were appeased.

The people in dire straits finally saw a glimmer of hope——

After enduring the pain, when the crops mature, they will be saved.

However, even if the matter was resolved perfectly, Ling Bo was still furious and annoyed the Moher family.

(End of this chapter)