Hearing what Professor Kuang said, Wang Yi and Wei Ping subconsciously looked at each other.

"Keke, Professor Kuang, it's not that we don't help you. It's just that it's at least 400 kilometers away from the capital. It's so far away, and there are so many zombies on the road that we can't get through." Wei Ping saw the look in Wang Yi's eyes and said with embarrassment.

"Well, then you give me a car and I'll go by myself."

Obviously, Professor Kuang did not give up the idea of going to the capital.

"Hiss... I'm afraid that won't work." Wang Yi shook his head with regret.

"All the vehicles we brought out this time are full of all kinds of goods and materials. We really can't spare them..."

"Well, then you can put it anywhere for me and I'll walk!" Professor Kuang clenched his teeth.

"In my opinion, Professor Kuang should stay. There are 300000 people in our gathering place, and now we can't even eat enough." Wang Yi said with a sad face.

"Three hundred thousand?"

Professor Kuang couldn't help but be stunned. You know that there were only 30000 survivors in the gathering place just now. That's ten times more.

Seeing that Professor Kuang meant to relax, Wang Yi immediately winked at Wei Ping.

"Yes, yes, our gathering place is extremely short of food. Many people have been starved to death. It's really miserable..."

Wei Ping said in a low voice. In order to make Professor Kuang believe, Wei Ping even squeezed out a few tears. If Wang Yi didn't know the situation of the gathering place, he would have believed it.

Before Daqingshan gathering place, there were still survivors who were starved to death. But now, all the food is distributed impermanently. No one can eat a kilo a day, which is not enough to eat, but they will never die of hunger. Many survivors of corpse hunting regiments can even exchange food for various materials.

"This, this... Are you really so short of food?"

Professor Kuang obviously has some ideas. As an agriculturist, what he can't see most is that some people can't even eat enough.

"Of course." Wei Ping nodded and pulled a thin soldier beside him.

"Professor Kuang, you see, even our soldiers who protect the survivors are thin like this, let alone other survivors."

The soldier is indeed extremely thin, but he is not hungry, but he is of that constitution. He can eat better than anyone, but he doesn't grow meat.

"Otherwise, you can leave a bag of seeds, and I'll tell you how to sow..."

"Professor Kuang, we are all rude people. If you don't know anything about these, you'd better stay. Otherwise, when spring comes next year, you can help us plant these seeds, and then we'll send you to the capital?"

Wang Yi said, no matter what, coax Professor Kuang back first. As for whether Wang Yi will send him away at that time, it's not up to him.

"All right, all right."

Professor Kuang pondered for a moment and nodded slowly. Anyway, it's all about saving people. It's the same everywhere, but he wants to go to the capital so much, and he also wants to save more people.

"But I must go next year." Kuang added.

"Don't worry. When the seeds are planted next year, I will send them to you myself." Wang Yi nodded unquestionably.

A moment later, the two tanks returned to the garrison of the army. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was a little dim. In addition, the location of the motorcade was still hidden. Wang Yi decided to stay here for a night's rest and go tomorrow.

As soon as he got out of the tank, Professor Kuang and Guan Ming, two strangers, immediately attracted the attention of a group of soldiers.

"Brother Yi, who are these two

Li Mei and Han Wan'er walk slowly. There should have been Yiyan, but Yiyan stayed in the coal gathering place. On the way back, there were only two women left.

"This is Professor Kuang, who specializes in agriculture." Wang Yi pointed to Professor Kuang and said.

"Agriculture." Li Mei read these two words, but she couldn't help a flash of surprise. Of course, she understood what Wang Yi meant.

"This is Guan Ming. We saved them in that gathering place." Wang Yi pointed to Guan Ming who carried two snake skin bags.

The boy didn't look very strong, but he was able to jump off the tank with a load of more than 100 Jin. He looked relaxed and had a lot of strength.

"Guan Ming, tut tut..."

Han Wan'er's eyes fall on Guan Ming. She can't help but curl her lips. She grabs the snake skin pocket on Guan Ming's shoulder and lifts it up with a little force.

"Oh, what are you doing?"

Guan Ming shouts two times in a hurry. The seed is the most important now. No mistake is allowed.

"Cut, I'll see. As for being so nervous."

Han Wan'er glanced at him angrily, and then forced the bag to fall on Guan Ming's shoulder. She just shook Guan Ming's body and almost didn't sit on the ground.

"Wan'er, don't be ridiculous." Wang Yi could not help but yell.

"This bag is full of seeds. We will depend on it to eat after gathering. Don't touch it."