The end of the world, the colony of North America.

Zhou Guoping convened a colonial official and held a simple meeting in his government house.

"...the first phase of the project was only halfway through. We need more slaves to contribute to our colony. Now our colony is quite crowded, and the site is crowded with refugees wandering from other places. I suggest that it can be immediately The second phase of the project began, and the residential area on the outside of the fort was first developed."

"We are colonists, not to come to North America to do charity. We have more than 30,000 workers and we have enough people. We need money now, not more people," Zhou Guoping once again stressed. It’s not a bottle cap, it’s not a sub-crystal, it’s a credit.”

I have never seen pork, but I have seen pigs running.

In the sixth block, Hongcheng and Shangjing City, the underground party that has been in the city for so long, although Zhou Guoping has no special talent in the ruling, he is not afraid of both eyes. For example, the most crucial point is that he is very clear, that is, no matter what you do, you can't do without the word money.

The budget has been used almost. Now the colony must first solve the problem of funds. The funds here refer not to the North American survivors, but to the credit points circulating in the nac territory.

From the most basic building reinforcement to the high-end arms production line, the new colonial material gap is much larger than it appears on the surface. The only thing that needs to be found is the food and the refugees attracted by the food.

Food is a good thing, and it is not sold anywhere. However, relying solely on food, it is difficult to switch from these ordinary survivors to real good things.

Whether it is the National Guard or a one-minute person, the attitude of nac on the West Coast is quite cautious.

In particular, the self-proclaimed Orthodox National Guard, the predecessor’s thinking, regarded the nac’s people as the “Embers” of the Pan-Asian cooperation. Although there has been no hostile act against nac’s outpost, it has also People who have not given nac have a good face.

Everyone at the conference table discussed how to develop colonial souvenirs. When flicking investors in the sixth block, a commander ran from the outside and reported to Zhou Guoping after a military ceremony.

"...our reconnaissance team witnessed a large number of mud crabs in the abandoned port 10 kilometers away from the colony, suspected of a mud crab nest."

"Don't bother me with such a small thing," Zhou Guoping waved impatiently. "What should I do?"

"Yes!"

After a military ceremony, the commander turned and ran to the outside of the meeting. However, before he took two steps, he was suddenly stopped by Zhou Guoping.

"Wait," Zhou Guoping called the commander.

The commander stopped his steps and returned to the conference room to stand up for a military ceremony.

"What other instructions do you have?"

"What do you say about the mud crabs in North America and the mud crabs in Asia?" Touching his chin, Zhou Guoping's eyes turned.

The commander had not had time to answer, and another nac officer sitting at the conference table opened his doubts.

“The volume is bigger, the appearance is lighter, the crab claws have jagged barbs, and the crab yellow is milky white... Is there any problem?”

"No problem, just I suddenly thought of Yizhou. I still remember the crab sauce in the colony of Yizhou Island? I have eaten it once, it is delicious." He screamed, Zhou Guoping’s eyes showed a fascination, and A touch of excitement.

Just now, he suddenly thought of a good way to come.

The North American colonies can completely imitate Yizhou Island and breed aquatic products such as mud crabs in coastal areas.

At that time, give these North American mud crabs a new name, and distinguish them from the sea mud crabs on the Yizhou side, and then sell these milky white crabs to the sixth block, which must not be sold!

"Clean up the abandoned port and collect the mud and crab eggs inside!"

"Yes!" The commander took a military ceremony and turned and left.

......

Outside the abandoned port, rusty containers piled up indiscriminately, and the destroyed goods were scattered everywhere. For unknown reasons, a large freighter rushed to the shore, and half of the hulls were stranded on the sloped shore and covered by numerous seaweeds that climbed out of the sea.

Sufficient food, proper humidity, this semi-humid environment is the favorite of mud crabs.

In the early morning of the next day, the engine roared from afar broke the tranquility of the abandoned port.

More than ten trucks were escorted by four assault infantry vehicles and parked in the open space in front of the port.

The soldiers armed with rifles jumped from the trucks one after another. The small part was the regular army of nac, most of whom were mercenaries composed of local survivors. Everyone is divided into two teams and assembled in the forefront of the team. The nac officer wearing heavy power armor went to the front of the team and shouted with a thick voice.

"Well, I am all spirited, boy. You have received the task book. I will not repeat it here. If you are lucky, we will be able to eat fresh roasted crab yellow at noon today."

"If you are not lucky?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

"Then it was made into crab sauce."

The nac engineers stepped forward and placed explosives on the bulkhead of the cabin and then ran away quickly. Holding the weapon provided by nac, the mercenary as the leading force stood by outside the safe distance of the explosive explosion and eagerly fiddled with the new equipment on hand.

As the bang banged, the rusty cabin was blown open by a break of about half a person. Taking advantage of the rocket launcher provided by Nac's soldiers, the blood axe rushed into the cargo ship stranded on the shore, and pointed the abandoned rocket launcher at the muddy crab that made a hoarse voice and pulled the trigger.

As a string of cigarettes rolls over, the flare of the explosion illuminates the other end of the cabin.

Throwing away the launch tube, the blood axe quickly picked up the rifle hanging from the back and tilted the firepower against the mud crab that was drilled from the corner of the warehouse. The younger brother behind him also joined the battle, and rockets and grenades greeted him.

Although the shell of the mud crab is thick, it can't be supported for a long time under the fire bombardment of this round.

Soon, a muddy crab that was only smoking blue smoke became a ball and fell to the side of the corridor. At this time, the nac regular army that was attacked from the other side of the cabin also joined the battlefield. With a weapon of a level higher than these mercenaries, a fire net called death was woven in the empty cabin.

The sparks leaped inside the cabin and soon half of the cabin was cleared. The part that was soaked under water could not be cleaned for a while. The officer let the engineers go up and welded the positions of several hatches and fractures with alloy plates to prevent the muddy crabs from coming under.

After the engineers finished all this, he shouted at the soldiers behind him.

"Search the area! Collect the crab eggs! Watch out for the big follicles, the little scorpions that are drilled inside are harder than their lads..."

Nac's price for these mud crab eggs is a large washbasin for a bag of instant noodles, blood axe likes this barter transaction. He prefers the "hard currency" that can be changed to good things everywhere, compared to the bottle caps that are tied.

Greeting all the younger brothers to collect these crab eggs, he stalked the rifle and explored the depths of the cabin, ready to see if there is anything worth searching for. The port has been abandoned for so many years, and it has been apparently survived by survivors many times, but the ship that is occupied by mud crabs is undoubtedly an unexplored virgin land.

The deeper the cabin, the more humid the surrounding environment, the denser the sticky seaweed.

At this moment, his ep suddenly flashed a red light, indicating that the radiation value exceeded the standard.

A slight glimpse, the blood axe immediately gave himself a shot of anti-sunning, watching the flashing red light gradually dimmed, he stepped forward and went forward.

At the end of the warehouse is a row of broken containers, which are wrapped in a green ball. The high water stains on the soles of the ground on the ground exude an indescribable fluorescence, which made him dare not take a step forward. It is obvious that the source of radiation is there, and the amount of radiation there is a dose that can not be resisted by the anti-sunning.

"I found the situation here." The blood axe yelled behind him.

Nac acknowledges the value of intelligence discovery.

The thing inside is obviously not that he can recycle, so he chose to contribute this information to nac. If the people of nac find something good here, according to their past style of work, they will not be rewarded for those who have merit.

"What is the situation?" The officer in the power armor, with four soldiers, walked over to this side.

"The amount of radiation here is exceeding the standard," the blood axe pointed to the container wrapped in seaweed with his thick index finger. "There must be something inside, but I am not sure."

The officer frowned slightly and stepped forward.

Power armor has top-level radiation resistance, and it is not a problem to cross the nuclear explosion area. Naturally, it is not afraid of this level of radiation. When he reached the container, he lifted the heavy steel palm and tore the seaweed sticking to the surface of the container.

"The sign of the radiation... there should be something in it." The officer turned back and said to one of the soldiers, "Let the engineers come over and remember to wear protective clothing."

Soon, an engineer carrying a toolbox ran over.

The cutting gun with the thickness of the thigh was taken out of the toolbox. The engineer slammed the sharp edge into the container. In a spout of water, the squeaking blade seemed to cut into the container half. Inch, a neat track was drawn on the surface of the box.

Tightly staring at the container that was gradually cut, the blood axe's heartbeat was so fast that he silently prayed for something good to find, which is related to how much bounty he can get today.

Soon, the engineer cut a two-person wide opening in the container and then quickly withdrew from the radiation area with the toolbox. The officer stepped forward and pulled the aluminum alloy skin pulled from the container and pulled it into the container.

These mutated algae have a strong penetrating power and have even penetrated into the container to cover the goods stored in the container. Turning on the tactical flashlight, he reached out and wiped the algae that covered the surface.

"Let me see what is inside... the radiation sign..."

Suddenly, the outstretched hand stopped.

The officer involuntarily stepped back half a step and whispered to himself with a trembling voice.

"This is... nuclear warhead?"