Jiang Zuo looked at Lu Chuxue's unyielding attitude, frowned, and made a small concession. "Then how about this? Don't the various bases regularly send supplies? Just add special zombie crystals to the list. That way, you won't need to send people out searching everywhere, and the quantity will be larger and more concentrated."
Hearing Jiang Zuo speak as if it were only natural, Lu Chuxue stood stunned for a while, practically laughing from anger. "Are you kidding me? Those supplies sent by the bases don't fall from the sky. It's not like you can have them just because you want them, and it's not like I can make demands just because I feel like it. The unlimited supply over these past few months was only because of the zombie horde at the southern border. This is a matter concerning all humanity, a special circumstance, understand?!"
Jiang Zuo nodded with a serious expression. "Mine is a special circumstance too."
Lu Chuxue felt a breath catch in her throat, neither able to swallow it nor spit it out. Jiang Zuo's stubborn logic made her tremble all over with anger, and her voice kept rising. "What kind of special circumstance is this? Supplies are for the soldiers fighting on the front lines. You're sitting safely inside the base and still making all these demands? And you insist on raising them at a time when supplies are scarce! Do you really think the things your research department studies are so important that they can affect the battle?!"
Jiang Zuo continued nodding. "They can. At least ten percent. Zombie Lure Agent, New Human Awakening Agent, Rank Advancement Potion—those all count."
Lu Chuxue suddenly choked up. Her lips trembled, yet she was so thoroughly silenced that she could not say a word. Jiang Zuo had struck