Apocalypse: Don't panic, I have a Devil Fruit

Moving on the road, even with the help of ice trucks and ice tracks, the speed is not as fast as that of a helicopter.

The biscuit squad leader piloted the plane to reconnoiter in front, and Xu Menghan and Fan Shuxiang drove to remove obstacles.

The overall forward speed is only 30 km/h, which cannot reach the fastest.

But such a large-scale advance, methodical, is already surprising.

Sitting on the simple ice car, people held the railing of the ice car, looking at the leader Zhao Ting who was galloping in front of them, and they couldn't help but feel a strong sense of awe.

A full two hours had passed, and the man could still freeze out of the ice as if his power was forever endless.

They had seen Xu Menghan's leader use his abilities before, and it wouldn't take him more than half an hour to reach the limit.

Therefore, after seeing Zhao Ting's powerful power, people were amazed and admired - this is really a super long-lasting man.

After another hour or so, Zhao Ting stopped and let the survivors rest in place.

Sitting on a bare chariot, the wind is fast, and it is very draining.

There are still a lot of old and weak people, if they don't take a break, Zhao Ting is afraid that they will die of bumps.

Xu Menghan also stopped the car and walked to Zhao Ting's side.

A pair of beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, and exclaimed: "This is your ability, it's amazing!"

Zhao Ting smiled slightly: "This is nothing, there will be more and more evolutionaries with abilities in the Rock Shelter, so that we can have enough strength to rebuild civilization."

When Xu Menghan heard this, he asked, "Who are the people in your shelter, you can let me know about it now."

Zhao Ting pondered for a moment and told Xu Menghan about the composition of the Rock Shelter.

When he heard that the shelter established by Zhao Ting was dominated by young women, Xu Menghan raised his head and stared at Zhao Ting with strange eyes.

"Hey, you're not going to be like Zhao Long and the other scumbags...... Want to too?"

Zhao Ting waved his hand: "Where do you think of it, the place where I built the shelter is very desolate, at the beginning, there were only two people, my sister-in-law and me, and then I only absorbed two new members."

As for the women who joined later, there are some things I can't tell you, but what I can tell you is that they were with a group of men at the time, but I killed all of them.

Xu Menghan's heart froze, and he said in surprise: "Are those men the same as Ye Ming and Zhao Long?"

Zhao Ting shook his head: "I can't say anything about this." The

voice of the conversation between the two was very low, Xu Menghan looked around, and no one heard.

As a woman, she has already realized the meaning of Zhao Ting's words, not revealing her identity and experience...... It's protecting the weak.

She nodded, looking at Zhao Ting with more affirmation and appreciation in her eyes.

However, she still asked in a low voice as if she was half-joking: "However, you really didn't take in so many young women for the purpose of opening the queen palace?"

Zhao Ting was speechless, did not shake his head or nod, but said righteously: "Absolutely not!

Seeing this, Zhao Ting was not used to it, so he went up and pinched Xu Menghan's little hand.

Without waiting for her to discharge, a layer of ice shrouded her: "What, I fulfilled my promise, are you going to regret it?"

Xu Menghan snorted coldly when he saw this: "I knew that you are

not a good person either!" "For a beautiful woman, any person of the opposite sex will not be a good person...... The

flirting between the two was quickly interrupted.

Fan Shuxiang approached with a booklet and coughed lightly.

"Ahem, Chief, I'm here to deliver your report on the survivors.

Zhao Ting and Xu Menghan separated and turned to look at Fan Shuxiang, a mature woman in her forties, with the simplicity, kindness and cunning that most ordinary people have.

Based on the information he's gathered, this is a man he can trust, and although he has weak abilities, he will definitely be a loyal guardian of the Sanctuary.

Taking the booklet handed over by Fan Shuxiang, Zhao Ting flipped through it.

Including Xu Menghan and Fan Shuxiang, there are a total of 87 survivors in the prison base.

In particular, half of them are women and children, and seven are elderly, while the rest are men in the prime of life.

This population ratio made Zhao Ting frown slightly, too many people need protection, and there are too few people who can provide protection, so they can't all rely on their own cookie warriors.

However, continuing to flip through and seeing the occupational distribution of the population, Zhao Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

Two of the seniors are retired teachers, two are retired workers, and the remaining three are also skilled farmers.

Despite their old age and infirmity, they possess sufficient knowledge and skills that are rare in the last days, even more important than those young people who are strong but have empty heads.

And in the women's group, they are all people with work experience, and there are no pampered little fairies.

Maybe there was at first, but they soon couldn't adapt to the end and almost all of them died, which can be regarded as a kind of "natural selection".

"Textile workers, shoe and bag workers, electrical engineers...... There are actually breeders and biopharmaceutical researchers!"

Seeing the occupational composition of the population, Zhao Ting was overjoyed.

Although most of them are ordinary people, they are engaged in different industries and specializations.

With these basic professionals, the Rock Sanctuary has the possibility of sustainable development and rebuilding civilization.

Zhao Ting felt more and more that this rescue operation was worth it.

Next, it is necessary not only to carry out farming operations, but also to send teams to search for all kinds of supplies.

For example, search for information that allows teachers to resume educational activities and industrial equipment that allows textile workers to spin.

Fortunately, City B, like other large cities in the Dragon Confederacy, has typical large and comprehensive characteristics, although it is not refined or strong, but it is like a lone high warrior with a cake ball, and it can also be used.

Zhao Ting also sent the system documents of the Rock Shelter to the survivors, so that they could understand in advance.

This is much the same as the rules of the prison base, where in the absence of resources, everyone is using a wartime rationing system.

And the Rock Shelter, which has better resources, is treated significantly better than the prison base, at least according to the documents issued, as long as you are willing to work, you can have enough to eat.

With reverence for a new life, people set off again under the leadership of Zhao Ting, heading towards a rocky shelter on the outskirts of the city, towards a strange and desirable land.

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One step ahead of Zhao Ting to reach the Rock Sanctuary were the survivors of the Lanting Villa area, and the Biscuit warriors finally drove out of the encirclement and brought back the immature Empress of Blades.

With only three survivors and a small team, the pace of progress is naturally faster.

After passing the traffic signal on the bunker, Xiao Mo ordered someone to let him go.