Chapter 647

As Hao Zhi expected, after the Chongming cancelled the supply of "lunch" on that day, there was a small riot. About 20 hungry soldiers attacked the canteen window after receiving the stop notice, but they were soon taken away by the person in charge of security.

However, this still can not explain any problem. After all, it is normal for a small riot of more than 20 people in a fleet of 300000 people.

So many vigorous soldiers, there are always a few guys who are not so self-disciplined. After working for hours, they are told that they have no food to eat. Everyone will be unhappy. This cannot be reported to the headquarters as an accident.

Time is still passing little by little, and the blood moon ship star in space is still waiting quietly for the arrival of the best fighter

Lieutenant general Livingston looked at Hao Zhi helplessly and wanted him to come out with some more ways.

"If we can't find the problem from the lack of food, let's start from the problem itself, give them food, and then find out the soldiers with a sudden increase in food consumption, conduct targeted investigation, and see if we can find out the specific reason!" as time passed, Hao Zhi's anxiety became more and more serious, and finally lasted four hours, Hao Zhi and lieutenant general Livingston can't wait to come to the flagship first canteen.

In order to avoid any unhappiness caused by the incident in the morning, they all changed their casual clothes, wearing only gray green military shirts and black military pants. Like several servicemen, they also came to the rice window, received one person's soup and rice, and sat down looking for a place.

Because they have no rank, they can only sit in front of the lower private dining table and eat silently. Their uncontrollable eyes are constantly glancing around

Strange, strange... The officer's canteen, which was supposed to be noisy and noisy, has become a place of dead silence. However, behind this dead silence, there is a kind of uneasiness. The people here have changed and become abnormal

The soldiers waiting in line for meals looked dull, and their throats were rumbling with meaningless growls. A pair of greedy eyes could not suppress their desire and tried to sweep into the huge dining basin in the canteen, as if they had been hungry for many days.

The soldiers who had received the food had long been lying on their plates and gobbling up. They couldn't wait to grab the food in front of them and put it into their mouths. They seemed to swallow the whole food without knowing what to eat. No matter what they ate, bread, rice, fruit and pudding were treated equally. They didn't eat any etiquette, and even the basic tableware was useless, All left aside, chyme and soup flowed along the corners of his mouth, making Lele almost vomit.

There is a strange sour smell in the whole Sergeant canteen, which obviously comes from the more and more soldiers who come to dinner. They don't know how long they haven't taken a bath or for any other reason. Each one stinks.

"My God!" Lele couldn't eat his own meal any more. He pushed the plate and whispered that these people were absolutely crazy!

Hao Zhi also had an answer in his mind: "at present, looking at this situation, these soldiers are at least unconscious or controlled by something. Although I don't know what it is, we must take some action..."

"What action?" Lieutenant General Livingston also felt very angry. How did his fleet become like this overnight?

"You go to the central part and ask the sixth master to immediately cut off all the channels of the Chongming fleet to ensure that this disease does not infect all the star fleets. In that case, it will be difficult to clean up!" Hao Zhi whispered.

"OK, I'll go back to the bridge at once!" Lieutenant General Livingston said and stood up. "What about you?"

Hao Zhi slowly took his hand up under the table. In his hand, he held several plastic tethers for binding people: "I have to catch some typical examples and take them back to the Ministry of science and technology to study what went wrong and take countermeasures!"

"Good way, I hope there is still a chance to remedy!" Lieutenant General Livingston took the first mate and the military counsellor, put down his plate and went out. Just a few steps, he was blocked by a tall, strong cook like officer.

"You..." his voice is simple and honest but numb, and his speech rhythm is as slow as a robot. "My food... Hasn't been eaten! The army... Doesn't allow waste!"

Lieutenant general Livingston came to the officer's shelf and stared, "get out of the way! Do you know who I am?"

On his flagship, he was blocked by a low corporal officer, which was really a situation that lieutenant general Livingston had never dreamed of before. In the past, if he saw such a soldier, he could frighten the other party. Now he is really bullied by the dog!

"Yours..." the fat Sergeant continued numbly and slowly as if he hadn't heard him. "His ears are clean!"

"What ears are clean? I think there is something wrong with your ears. I didn't even understand what I said!" Lieutenant General Livingston stretched out his hand to push the other party away, but the opponent was like a black tower nailed to the ground and was not affected at all.

"Let me see your ears..." without saying a word, the fat Sergeant reached up and grabbed Livingston's neck. How could Livingston eat him? Generals who can climb to the rank of lieutenant general should reach a level or above in both fighting and sports skills. All of them are Wulin experts.

He threw away the other party's hand and skillfully hid in the other party's arms. In order to prevent being seen by other soldiers, his hand was quite secret. Under the shelter of the other party's huge body, he rammed his elbow on the soft rib of the fat sergeant.

Lieutenant Colonel Livingston deliberately collected a little strength before hitting his opponent, for fear that he might break the fat soldier. If he didn't keep his hand, how could ordinary people stand it? I'm afraid I've already fallen to the ground in pain.

But there was evil today. The fat sergeant was really hit like this, but he looked at lieutenant general Livingston as if nothing had happened. He seemed to ask what you want to do?

Lieutenant general Livingston was discouraged for a moment. He simply didn't do anything. He took back his elbow and one leg, wrapped his leg around big fat's leg and locked it. Then he hit big fat sergeant's chest with his shoulder. With all his strength, he looked that there was no big opening and closing action, but the actual hidden power was very amazing. He threw big fat out in an instant, Hit the floor heavily and slid out a long way.

Big fat's huge body crashed into a pile of food boxes like a rhinoceros falling on the ice. Like bowling, he fainted after a loud noise and was buried in the pile of wooden boxes.

It was a big move. Everyone's movements stopped instantly, whether it was the diner, the baker, the sergeant or the officer, and looked at the embarrassed lieutenant general Livingston.

The chief mate knew it was bad. He pulled lieutenant general Livingston's clothes and said, "run!"

The three men were stunned, and then rushed quickly to the canteen gate 20 meters away. The soldiers on the left and right sides who were eating jumped up one after another, like chasing after football, to block the way of lieutenant general Livingston. Lieutenant general Livingston was deeply saddened when he saw that the restaurant gate was sealed by a group of people.

I'm afraid not. As a general, he has absolutely stable psychological quality, but he still can't bear to fight with his men in person