When Luoxu brought them to reality, several of them were still confused and did not react.

Looking at the empty room where the crisis had been resolved, several people scratched the back of their heads.

"We are...safe now?"

All those terrifying zombie monsters are gone and all died in the system.

But they quickly reacted, "Quick, take your things and go back first."

Ye Lu and Zhou Qing looked at each other and protected Luoxu in the center.

They finally understood the importance of Luoxu.

This is the first time, the most intuitive feeling.

The place I just went to should be from ancient times, and there were actually dinosaurs there.

But the most dangerous places have the greatest opportunities.

There should be a lot of edible supplies in the dense jungle.

As long as more people are arranged to collect it, then what is there to be afraid of in the end of the world?

This time, the group of people didn't encounter anything scary on the way back. They reached the roof in less than fifteen minutes and returned to the meeting point.

They loaded the instruments and equipment they had brought back onto the helicopter before leaving.

After getting on the helicopter, Wei Zheng looked at them with a strange look.

"Can any of you explain to me that the signal on your body suddenly disappeared for a minute? What happened?"

Ye Lu and Zhou Qing did not answer, but turned to look at Luoxu.

Luo Xu cleared her throat, "Um... I encountered some danger just now. I accidentally brought them into the system. Those terrible zombie monsters also followed and were trampled to death by a dinosaur."

This sentence contains too much information.

Wei Zheng rubbed his brows with a headache.

"So, you can now enter the system at will?"

Luo Xu blinked, "I have always been able to enter at will, but this is the first time I know that I can bring people into the system at will, and it was triggered passively after I was frightened."

Wei Zheng nodded in understanding and immediately turned off the signal detector in his hand.

"It seems that we not only need to carry out special training on your body, but also on your mental quality."

Luo Xu felt that the coming days might be particularly difficult for her.

In just half a month, the entire Dachuan Kingdom Central Base has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The perception in area c is the most obvious.

Previously, Area C was the most densely populated, and the people there were all ordinary people before the apocalypse. They had little savings, and no one in their family had awakened their powers, so they could only survive in this slum.

There is no professional management here, and it is almost in a free-range state. No one is responsible for ordinary robberies and thefts.

And now, half a month after the zombie wave was resolved, the entire area C has been completely changed.

The state took action to rectify the entire Area C.

In a short period of time, the people inside were distinguished by age, occupation, and skills.

Check and register door-to-door and arrange new residences for them.

Some bullies in Area C who did not obey the instructions were all suppressed vigorously and resolutely by the superiors.

In the lowest slum in District C.

There is a stinking ditch nearby, the stench is overwhelming, and the garbage is piled up in a messy manner.

Nearly 50,000 people live here.

On this day, dozens of military vehicles stopped here.

The soldiers got out of the car with guns on their shoulders, put up a cordon, and posted a piece of paper directly on the bulletin board.

Everyone in the entire region will leave their current place. Architects, teachers, farmers, doctors, chefs, anyone with a certain skill will be valued by the country and relevant jobs will be arranged according to their expertise.

Children under the age of 18 and women who can make clothes have relevant state arrangements.

A small sightseeing car with a loudspeaker attached kept repeating these words.

The people didn't know why, but they felt a little relieved when they saw someone from the military taking charge.

An old woman on crutches tremblingly walked over and asked a soldier carrying a gun.

"Little comrade, what are you doing?"

The soldier grinned and said, "Mom, don't worry. Now that the external crisis has been resolved, the country can finally find time to manage the internal affairs. Please cooperate with us and trust us."

The old lady wiped away her tears and said, "Are you going to allocate a house to us?"

"Yes, they are all available."

In the past five years, Area C has been a living hell.

However, the country was focused on resisting the crisis outside the base. Although many people went to the command center to provide feedback, there was really no extra manpower to arrange management.

Now, ten mechas are guarding the entire base, and there is no need for heavy guarding. Finally, we are thinking about improving people's lives.

The old lady still had a worried look on her face, "Oh, you all have worked hard this time during the zombie siege. Isn't there nothing left in our country's treasury? We can't farm in this land. We old people are nothing, or are we?"

The most important thing is to fill the bellies of you half-grown lads first."

Another soldier laughed and said, "Mom, don't worry, the country has improved through relevant technologies, and soon there will be a steady stream of food."

"And all this is thanks to a little girl."

Little girl?

Everyone looked at each other in confusion because they didn't understand.

The horn on the sightseeing car kept sounding.

Everyone in Area C was excited.

In the narrow alley, there are simple tents on both sides, with nearly five hundred people living inside.

Crowded and cramped.

Suddenly, they heard the sound of a horn outside, and they all looked out.

"...Architects, teachers, farmers, doctors...anyone with certain skills gathers on Zuo Street to register and wait for the state to arrange relevant work."

A family of four squeezed out of the tent, and a simple, honest, rough-skinned man scratched the back of his head.

"What? Do you still want farmers?"

"Farmers are becoming popular these days, too?"

The woman next to the honest man grabbed his arm and was excited.

"Come on, let's go register. If you want to talk about this kind of field, it depends on us. You are the man who grew the king of melons back then!"

The woman held her daughter and son from side to side and pulled them excitedly towards the registration place.

"Stay together and don't get separated."

Soon, a long queue formed here.

Every family helped each other out of the narrow and smelly place, stumbling into a queue.

The military has set up more than twenty places to queue up for registration, striving to conduct a comprehensive screening of the entire messy Area C.

Within a month, these registration teams were proceeding in an orderly manner.

The military will also distribute free supplies at regular intervals and at designated locations, giving everyone a first aid kit and three meals a day.

These three meals a day are really touching.

A small bag contains six small lunch boxes, all wrapped in plastic wrap. Inside is their three meals a day.

After opening it, in addition to rice, two vegetables, and some fruits are found in a lunch box.

Seeing the sliced ​​red apples, the person holding the lunch box burst into tears.

Put the apple in your mouth, feel the fresh and sweet taste, and swallow it even more.

"This, is this an apple? A fresh apple, I finally tasted fresh fruit."

"Uuuu, I thought I would never be able to eat again in this life..."

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