The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies
Chapter 94 - 093 Do you think I wouldn’t dare to really kill you?

Chapter 94: 093 Do you think I wouldn’t dare to really kill you?

Breathing machines could save lives.

This was Hua Mi’s most profound realization at the moment.

She wore a respirator produced in a level 9 factory and stood before a garbage dump as high as a tsunami and as vast as a lake, taking a deep breath.

The air was fresh, as if she were in a forest oxygen bar, which greatly alleviated her morning sickness.

When her morning sickness subsided, Hua Mi’s garbage collection pace quickened significantly.

One could see large swathes of garbage disappearing from the expanse that was the dump.

The level 9 factory’s energy bar +1%, +2%, +3%...+15%. By the time Hua Mi had cleared a path for a two-lane road through the entire garbage field, the level 9 factory’s energy bar had risen to 98%.

One must understand, upgrading her factory to level 9 came with an energy bar that grew longer and harder to fill.

In other words, an energy bar at 98% meant that many, many supplies could be produced.

Many, many!

Hua Mi continued to clear the garbage, charging the level 9 factory’s energy bar to 100% in one go.

[Unlock Garbage Recycling Station Level 2, obtain sweeping robot X1]

[Obtain draw X1]

A row of prompts popped up, and Hua Mi was surprised.

This... picking up trash could upgrade the Garbage Recycling Station?

Did it mean that every time she recycled the trash, filling the factory’s energy bar would lead to an upgrade of the Garbage Recycling Station?

And what in the world was this sweeping robot?

Hua Mi took the sweeping robot from the level 12 storage, it looked no different from the ordinary sweeping robots available for purchase online.

She placed the sweeping robot on the ground and was still examining it when the round sweeping robot made a "clang clang" noise, sprouted four tiny legs, and dashed towards a nearby pile of garbage.

It began to recycle the garbage bit by bit amidst the mountainous heaps.

Watching from the rainy ground, Hua Mi observed as the robot picked up paper scraps, stuffed them into its belly, broken glass, stuffed it into its belly, feces cakes, stuffed them into its belly...

The small sweeping robot seemed to have an endlessly large trash compactor.

[Recycling feces cake, converting to energy 0.0000000001]

Though the energy was minor, one shouldn’t be greedy.

That’s because the sweeping robot could only eat so much each time.

After watching for a while, Hua Mi had no more time to clean up the remaining trash and didn’t bother with the sweeping robot that was leisurely munching on garbage.

She simply left it in the garbage pile, turned around, drove the nanny car, crossed through Garbage Canyon, and left the city.

Along the way.

[Recycling plastic bottle, converting to energy 0.000000001]

[Recycling moldy bread, converting to energy 0.000000001]

[Recycling plastic bag, converting to energy 0.00000000001]

...Although the energy was small, the constant stream never ceased.

Hua Mi felt this sweeping robot was incredibly handy.

Ordinary sweeping robots weren’t this diligent and couldn’t eat everything.

But her sweeping robot, which she was willing to call the chosen one of the garbage recycling world, ate persistently, albeit slowly and thoroughly.

In the faint drizzle, with mist swirling around, the black nanny car sped on the national road towards B City.

Despite it being a highway, Hua Mi’s journey was slow as she encountered mudslides that had collapsed onto the road every few steps.

Occasionally, there were various collapsed residential buildings. A single road starkly imparted a sense of desolation to Hua Mi.

At this time, within Xiang City, Yu Guanglin was furiously writing under the gunpoint of Gong Yi, drafting a plan for the proper resettlement of B City survivors on the spot.

Sweat—or perhaps rainwater—drenched his forehead.

After handing over the plan to Gong Yi, Yu Guanglin took a handkerchief out from inside his raincoat, wiping the water from his forehead.

"Most of the buildings in the city have collapsed, and of the rest, we don’t know which ones might still collapse. Let’s have the Clearing Team clear a space inside Xiang City first, so people from B City can stay in tents or in their own cars."

"As for supplies, we don’t have much left in Xiang City. We truly don’t have the means to take care of all these survivors’ basic needs."

"Commander Gong, you have 100 billion. We all know it; you’ve been stockpiling supplies."

What Yu Guanglin meant was for Gong Yi to take out food from the Garrison’s reserves.

Gong Yi gave him a cold glance,

"You think I wouldn’t really kill you?"

If a loaf of bread is divided into ten portions, it can sustain a person for many days.

But if eaten thoughtlessly in a single meal, starvation will come quickly.

He had hoarded 100 billion and also entrusted Hua Mi with purchasing supplies for the Xiang City Garrison.

But now of that 100 billion, less than half a billion had been spent.

The supplies Hua Mi bought were quite substantial, but how long this chaos would last, no one knew when it would end.

No one knew.

Whether money would still be able to buy things in the future was not guaranteed.

Now many cities’ money was already worthless.

Whether that 100 billion would become just a long string of numbers in the future, no one could say.

Gong Yi raised his gun, pressing it back against Yu Guanglin’s brow, his eyes clear with lethal intent.

Has humanity really reached such a state of desperation that we need to use the Garrison’s supplies?

If even the Garrison’s reserves are to be depleted first, in the days to come, with the morale of the Garrison crumbling, who would maintain order when people started dying of hunger and thirst before all the survivors?

Would it be the city managers shaking in fear at the barrel of a gun?

Or the few remaining police officers?

"I, I still have solutions, there are still ways,"

Yu Guanglin’s forehead was covered in sweat as he trembled, standing in the storm,

"Of course, if the Garrison can’t bear some of the pain, then our only option is to try to contact B City’s administration. B City should also have food reserves. It’s just chaos there, and the responsible persons are not at their posts due to accidents, so no one has thought about this."

The main administrative building of B City had collapsed on a workday.

Therefore, a large part of the management system was paralyzed.

Naturally, nobody could even mention food reserves.

In reality, every city has food reserves, including Xiang City, and not just a small amount.

"If we can transport B City’s food reserves to Xiang City, then we will have more time to combine the resources of both cities and resume production."

Yu Guanglin seemed to have a burst of inspiration, his intelligence was indeed on point when he wasn’t passing the buck or scheming against Gong Yi.

He said:

"Commander Gong, let me go back, and I will immediately summon all administrators of Xiang City’s management and find out the location of B City’s food reserves."

"Fine, you find the location, and I’ll contact B City’s garrison commander."

Gong Yi withdrew his gun, and just as Yu Guanglin breathed a sigh of relief, Gong Yi tilted his head, instructing the two Garrison soldiers beside him,

"Both of you, take live rounds and escort Commander Yu back. If Commander Yu hasn’t found the location of B City’s food reserves within 24 hours, kill him. No need to notify me."

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