Doomsday Rise

"I wish you a good start in Changzhou City. My mission is over. Next, you follow Minister Huang." Zhu Tanzhi handed Wang Xiaofeng and others to Huang Jie.

"Huang Jie is Deputy Minister of Culture and Deputy Minister of Foreign Affairs of Xiangshui Province, and Deputy Mayor of Changzhou City. If you have any questions or questions, you can consult him."

"Hi everyone, I'm Huang Jie. Welcome to Changzhou City. From now on, you are my family in Changzhou City. If you need anything, feel free to mention it. You're welcome." Huang Jie is an early follower of Liu Wei'an. He originally served in the Ping An Army, but Tianfeng Province and Xiangshui Province were gradually liberated, and there was a serious shortage of public officials. There are many talents among ordinary people, but they are not enough to deal with emergencies. Especially the newly developed provinces and cities are not safe enough for ordinary people to travel unimpeded, so they can only select talents from the safe army.

Huang Jie applied for the job at that time. He originally had the attitude of giving it a try, but he did not expect to adapt to this job surprisingly. So he has been working until now. His main work is the Ministry of Culture and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. The deputy mayor of Changzhou City was temporarily promoted to facilitate his start of work.

"Hello, Minister Huang!" Wang Xiaofeng, Yulin Bi and others rushed to say hello.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, we will be a family from now on." Huang Jie's smile is very friendly. As a deputy mayor, although he can't lose every day, he can't do such trivial things as reception. However, the five gold-level peaks are still worth his trip.

"Can you really ask for anything?" Wild Lion couldn't help asking.

"You can mention it, as long as you have a reasonable request, you will agree." Huang Jie said with a smile.

Wang Xiaofeng glanced at Kuangshi, and signaled him not to be reckless, lest he offend others, and it would be difficult to get along with.

"Then I'm not polite. Many of our people are injured. I don't know if we can heal them first. If there is no medicine, we can bandage them first." Wild Lion said.

Huang Jie frowned at Zou's eyebrows. This action made Wang Xiaofeng, the female leader and others feel tense. What is the most important thing in the end? Food first, medicine second.

Factories shutting down, doctors dying, and a shortage of doctors and medicines are two of the recognized problems of the end of the world. The few remaining doctors and medicines are for people with status and status. People at the bottom have no chance to enjoy medical resources.

Among the five teams, there were only four doctors. Unfortunately, all of them died during the migration. I also encountered several forces on the road, some with good intentions and some with malicious intentions, but even those with good intentions would not provide medical services. They changed a little medicine, but they paid a huge price.

Wild Lion also knows that it is too much to make such a request,

But some were so badly wounded that they would die without medical treatment. It was not easy for these people to travel hundreds of miles to come here. They didn't die on the way, but it's a pity to die at the destination.

"What's going on at the hospital?" Huang Jie asked in a deep voice. Generally speaking, the hospital and him should arrive at the same time, and the reception and treatment will be carried out at the same time. In other places, human life is worthless, but in Changzhou, human life is very precious.

In the past, the Ping'an army had to run tens of miles to save people, but now humans take the initiative to send them to their door, and they must be treated. So Huang Jie is very strange.

"I encountered a few powerful zombies in the south, and probably injured a lot of people. I just retreated, and the hospital should be unable to get away for a while." The entourage said.

"Ask the hospital to assign some people to come here." Huang Jie's face softened a little.

"Here we come!" The entourage had just picked up their mobile phones when they saw several ambulances roaring towards them.

Seeing the seriously injured people being pulled away by the ambulance, while five or six doctors and nurses were left to bandage and treat the wounds of the other slightly injured people, Wang Xiaofeng and his group felt relieved and showed gratitude.

"The wounded will be treated first in the temporary shelter, and the others will follow me to the urban management office to register." Huang Jie said. More than 1,000 people were divided into several large groups in an orderly manner. All the seriously injured were sent to the hospital for treatment, and the slightly injured and weak who could not move were rested in a temporary resettlement center. Others who were able to move went to the urban management office to register together.

After Wang Xiaofeng entered Changzhou City, his eyes were darkened, and they would do what Huang Jie told them to do. At least for now, everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

Before going to the Chengguan office to register, there is one more step. Everyone has to cut their hair, take a bath, and change their clothes. After coming out of the bathhouse, everyone has a new look, and their mental outlook is different.

The doomsday only remembers survival. Even women don't care about their appearance. Many people's faces are covered with thick dirt, their hair has not been clear for a long time, and they have long forgotten what they look like. Suddenly taking a shower, and suddenly seeing my own face, I am filled with emotion. There is really a feeling of being in another world.

Many people came out of the bathhouse and saw bald heads head-on. They couldn't help laughing while being embarrassed. My hair is too dirty, and I can't wash it clean after washing for a long time, so I simply shaved my head, which is convenient.

"You are... a wild lion?" Wang Xiaofeng looked at the handsome man who walked in. If he hadn't paid attention to the location of the wound and the aura he exuded, he could hardly believe that a rough man who was so handsome after shaving his beard was so handsome, but his skin was still white, he was like a pretty face.

"It's good that I have this kind of skin." The female leader became a little more feminine after being cleaned, but her skin was not as good as that of the crazy lion.

"I don't want to be like this either!" Wild Lion was stared at, a little embarrassed.

"Okay everyone, go to register first, the food is ready, you can eat after registering." Huang Jie waited patiently by the side.

As soon as he made a sound, he immediately reminded these people that they hadn't solved the problem of the Wu Zang Temple, and his stomach growled involuntarily.

The registration is very strict. Photos, weight, height, life, place of origin, family relationship, etc. must all be recorded. The data before the end has been lost, everything has to be replenished. The most important thing is the ability to evolve, which is the top priority of the level.

The registration of evolutionaries and the registration of ordinary people are separate, and the records of ordinary people are relatively simple.

Wang Xiaofeng was the first person to complete the registration. He had time to look around and found that although Changzhou City had restored its pre-apocalyptic environment, many places were still different. Order, everything is organized, there is no such looseness. What to do and what not to do are very clear in Changzhou.

The city attaches great importance to sanitation. Since entering the city gate, there is almost no rubbish on the roadside. Even plastic bags, paper scraps and other waste blown by the wind are quickly cleaned up by sanitation workers with red armbands. There are almost no dead ends.

Although doing these tasks in the doomsday era seems to consume manpower and material resources, living in such an environment can make people happy physically and mentally. Before that, he also wanted to remind him to check whether he and others were carrying the zombie virus, so as not to infect others.

But it was only when I was taking a shower that I found out that the piece of Changzhou City has been done perfectly. Haircut is the first step, washing is the second step, and changing clothes is the third step. The water contains a lot of ignorance of disinfection, and others have not noticed it, but he feels it. When walking out of the waste, there is an ultraviolet detection to ensure that no zombie virus can enter the living area of ​​Changzhou City.

Outside the bathhouse, it is just a temporary area.

The zombie virus is basically unable to infect the evolutionary, but ordinary people still have a great risk of infection. Living in such a safe environment, Wang Xiaofeng knew that the people he brought along would at least not have to worry about death no matter what happened to their work.

"Minister Huang, I want to ask, what are those people doing?" Wang Xiaofeng walked up to Huang Jie, he had been wondering for a long time. Not far from the city management office, there is an area with a sign of the publicity office. Many people lined up to recite something, and after the recitation, they would receive a steamed bun, a white steamed bun.

He wondered why some people couldn't get food, and those who couldn't get it were full of annoyance. Some people can get one and a half or even two steamed buns. This unfair distribution method made him very puzzled.

"You talk about them!" Huang Jie put down the tablet in his hand, and said with a smile, "They are reciting the "Law"!"

""Law"?" Yu Scale Arm came over, he completed the level, looked at Huang Jie puzzledly, he also saw the situation at the propaganda office. Virtually everyone who registered saw it. It's hard not to see the white steamed buns.

"It's like this. After the apocalypse, the law is useless. After a few years, many people have already learned what the law looks like. They act according to the habits of the apocalypse. This is obviously not acceptable. So the governor re-enacted the "Law" to regulate everyone's behavior. However, everyone is unwilling to learn. The chief of staff came up with a way to reward people with steamed buns. Anyone who can recite the entire "Law" can be rewarded with a steamed bun. The upper limit is three times. Many ordinary people do not have survival skills, and reciting the "Law" has become their main job." Huang Jie said.

"It's okay... like this?" Wild Lion felt that his worldview had been subverted. Steamed buns are so expensive. In the apocalypse, the price of a steamed bun is comparable to its weight in gold. Just reciting a few texts in a polite way and getting two steamed buns?

"Is there so much food in Changzhou?" When the female leader asked this question, her voice was trembling.

"Not too much, but with the current population of Changzhou City, it is not a problem to eat for a few years." Huang Jie said with a smile.

Eat for several years! The breathing of Fish Scale Arm and Wild Lion became short of breath.

"Can newcomers like us recite the "Law"?" Wang Xiaofeng asked. Kuangshi and the others looked at Huang Jie closely, fearing that they would be treated differently. Although they had nothing to say, they were newcomers after all, but they hoped to get the answer they wanted.

"Yes, the governor said that as long as you join Changzhou City, no matter whether you are a newcomer or a latecomer, you will be treated equally!" Huang Jie said affirmatively.

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The five chiefs let out a long breath, relieved.