Apocalypse: After Being Reborn, I Stocked Up on All Supplies
Chapter 294 - Chapter 294 Chapter 292 One word Absolute

Chapter 294: Chapter 292: One word, Absolute! Chapter 294: Chapter 292: One word, Absolute! “Jiang Yan, what are you thinking about?” Mo Jingsheng glanced at Song Haitao, who was drawing on the table, and turned his head only to see Jiang Yan with a slight frown, so he casually asked.

Jiang Yan withdrew her thoughts and truthfully said, “I was just thinking that the time for this outing is still quite tight.”

“It is quite tight,” Mo Jingsheng squinted his eyes. “Once the extreme cold weather passes, there will be more uncontrollable natural disasters occurring randomly. Each disaster, depending on the regional environment, will form different secondary disasters. So, the whole plan sounds simple, but it’s actually very difficult to implement.”

After he finished speaking, he looked at her intently and said, “So, now–”

Halfway through his sentence, Jiang Yan had already picked up on his intent and interjected, “Don’t worry, Leader Mo, once I decide on something, I won’t give up easily.”

If it was just a matter of competition between the bases, she likely would have given up countless times or simply would never have agreed.

But standing from the perspective of the nation, or rather, from the perspective of all humanity on the entire planet, she felt it was very necessary to do something.

Despite this task being full of unknown dangers.

But since she was given a chance at rebirth, and was also given the Space and Hua Bao,

These dangers seemed insignificant to her.

After all, if really necessary, she could just hide back in the Space.

She still had a way out.

But other people didn’t.

“Very good.”. He hadn’t misjudged her.

Mo Jingsheng maintained a calm exterior, but inwardly, his appreciation for her grew a bit more.

A burst of cheering erupted from the glasshouse.

Several people looked up to see Dr. Song and others talking excitedly.

Due to the soundproof glass, they could hear that there was a noise, but what exactly was being said wasn’t clear.

“It must be the latest calculation data that’s come out,” Li Haoyang said, then added, “Miss Jiang, that man in the middle, in a military uniform, holding a pencil, that’s Dr. Song.”

Jiang Yan followed his gaze.

The man looked to be about fifty years old, with slightly graying hair, height about 1.73 meters tall, which was not very tall among the crowd.

Very thin, but energetic, and due to his extremely straight posture and military attire, his demeanor was sharp.

Among the scientific researchers, he was very noticeable.

“Dr. Song is a military man?” Jiang Yan was startled.

She realized after speaking that she had seen Song Haitao in interviews on television before, and he seemed to be wearing a military uniform.

“Yes,” Li Haoyang said, and after seeing Mo Jingsheng nod slightly, he continued, “In the earliest days, astronauts were primarily selected from fighter pilots.”

“Dr. Song originated as a fighter pilot,” Li Haoyang paused and then added, “Our Leader Mo can also fly.”

Jiang Yan took a deep breath and sincerely said, “They are both geniuses!”

Her words were a compliment to both Song Haitao and Mo Jingsheng.

After all, the latter was just in his twenties.

Calling him a genius was fitting.

Mo Jingsheng’s lips quirked slightly, and after glancing at her, he said, “Miss Jiang is quite impressive too, able to pilot a helicopter and even operate an excavator.”

Song Qian and Li Haoyang were taken aback for a moment, their gazes suddenly turned toward Jiang Yan.

They had also roughly heard about her background.

Before the apocalypse, she was the beloved daughter of a wealthy family in Anming City and a travel-related internet celebrity.

Piloting a helicopter made sense, but operating an excavator…

One word–Incredible!

Jiang Yan just smiled, “I was brainwashed by Hongxiang Driving School, just learned for fun.”

Song Qian: “…”

Li Haoyang: “…”

“By the way, Jiang Yan, for this outing, both you and Dr. Song are key individuals. However, your names, along with Ye Qing and other key personnel, will not appear on the official roster,” Mo Jingsheng looked at her pointedly, suddenly mentioning.

Song Qian and Li Haoyang, having been by Mo Jingsheng’s side for many years, understood the reason for this arrangement.

Jiang Yan was quick-witted and instantly understood.

She, herself, didn’t care much for these so-called titles.

After all, at any time, responsibility, authority, and benefits are relative.

Not holding an official position often made things lighter.

“The captain accompanying the team will be someone with some merits and fame, but not too conspicuous,” Mo Jingsheng spoke again, watching her for a response.

Jiang Yan instantly understood the plan:

“Leader Mo always thinks ahead.”