"Xiao Gao, I'll leave it to you."

The first dog slave needs to practice, and the matter of carrying the dog owner was naturally thrown to the second dog slave. Xiao Gao shrugged and nodded. Lu Ming said while taking out the merchant's account book from the prop bar.

【You get a clue to a side quest.】

[Dust of history: Go to the urban circle of the capital city of the Principality of Kalima, and in the first laboratory of the third Apocalyptic Survival Base, to find the "Research Report on the Anomalies of Star Activity by the Kalima Government".]

[Task completion reward: 300 experience points, 300 game coins.]

[Task failure penalty: 500 points game coins.]

[Note: Please make a choice within five minutes. If you still fail to make a choice after five minutes, it will be considered as automatically giving up the task.]

Lu Ming chose to accept without saying a word. After thinking about it, Lu Ming looked up at the scholar.

"I'll go to Kalima with you... and see Andre too."

...

Andre.

The survivor of the Eternal Ice Field, a radio player, likes to chat and fuck others on the radio.

——Of course, there are really not many chat friends he can find... and there will inevitably be fewer and fewer.

The Principality of Kalima, the capital, the first government's survival base.

"Is anyone? Is anyone?"

While debugging the radio station, a middle-aged white male named Andrey called while calling in a low voice.

Just the three words "Is anyone?", but Andre said it gently and movingly... Although his tone was weak, he was full of hope.

"No one..."

Suddenly another voice came from behind.

Andre turned his head and saw someone standing behind him.

Women, wearing shabby large cotton jackets, are about thirty years old, and have a thin figure, which seems to be malnourished for a long time.

At this moment, the woman was holding a bottle of wine in her hand. After saying that, the woman raised her head and drank a large mouthful of inferior wine with a large height, and burped.

"Eva...you drink less."

The woman named Eva walked up, ignored Andre's kind advice, and just leaned over to the headphones and said playfully, "Hey, hey, is anyone? Let's just say something, we Andre haven't found a new chat friend for a long time."

“Hey, hey, hey.”

“Hey hey hey hey!”

"Gudong."

After drinking a sip of wine, Eva sat by the bed with a smile and spread her hands.

"Look, no one..."

Andre didn't speak.

In addition to the rustling of the radio station, Eva's calm and slightly drunken voice was also in her ears.

"Three more dead today, and there are 125 living people in the gathering place."

“There is no food.”

"By the way Andre, you know, I didn't drink before, right?"

After saying this, Eva shook the bottle of wine in her hand.

"If I had something to eat, could I be hungry and drink to fill my stomach?"

Eva took another sip of wine, and before she knew it, she had already shrunk in the corner of the bed, like a dead end.

Looking at Eva's haggard and desperate face, Andre clenched his fists unknowingly.

He took a deep breath, as if he was about to swallow all his despair into his stomach. He turned to look at the indicator lights of the communication station, and Andre called again.

"Is anyone?"

"Is anyone?"

"If anyone is, please say something..."

“Please…”

Until the low voice teared the darkness like the light in the night.

"Someone."

Andre was stunned.

A calm and indifferent voice came from the radio station.

"Andre, right? Come out and look outside."

I don’t know if it’s because I want to seize the last straw in the desperate situation.

I still know that hope is slim, but I still don’t want to give up any hope instinct for survival.

Andrei stood up suddenly, pulled off his headphones and rushed out of the room.

Crossing the dim passage, climbing up the upward stairs, opening the metal door, and spreading on his face with cold and faint sunlight, Andre looked straight into the sky.

So he saw a strange but extremely large-scale plane rumbling from afar and finally stopped in front of the entrance of the first survival base.

The plane landed, and two men and one woman walked out together.

The clothes that were not warm but clean and tidy, and their rosy faces proved that they were not short of food. Even if the cold wind blew, the strange three people still did not look cold. They just walked straight and came to Andre.

"Andre?"

The tall and thin man with facial paralysis said this, Andrei suddenly realized it and murmured: "Are you, the person you chatted with me just now?"

"In fact, I've talked to you a lot of things earlier. Of course, you don't remember these things anymore, and it doesn't matter."

“The point is…”

The man with facial paralysis paused slightly, and a stiff smile appeared on his face, no matter how he looked at it, no matter how ugly he looked.

"The point is, I brought you food and hope."

...

The First Government of Kalima is the largest gathering place in the Principality of Kalima.

But unfortunately, the biggest adjective is placed on the current first survival base, which is so satirical no matter how you look at it.

The number of people is only over one hundred, and people are dying every day.

The infrastructure is pretty good, but the energy supply is really not sufficient. Of course, the energy problem is just a small problem. No one cares about these things at the first base now. It is precisely because of this that electricity is supplied to Andre Play Radio.

The biggest problem is food.

If you don’t have food, you will die. It’s a very simple truth.

It can be said that without the intervention of players, the first base will be completely destroyed within ten to twenty days, and all the members will no longer die.

Under such harsh survival pressure, Lu Ming and his group are really the saviors, and they also received the treatment they deserved.

There is no intrigue, no obstacles or obstacles.

When the scholar took out the nutritional paste manufacturing machine and raw materials from the prop bar, everyone in the first base passed the highest leadership required by the scholar.

Is it my mother who has milk?

It’s a joke, you can be your ancestor if you have food!

The scholar who became the new leader of the first survival base did not talk much nonsense.

She came to perfectly pass the level.

And fifteen days are really not wasted.

Huge and different shapes of production lines are erected, including food manufacturing, micro-nuclear reactors, single-person ecological recycling warehouses, and resource recycling systems.

Energy, food, drinking water...and so on.

Lu Ming knew in his heart that scholars had prepared a lot to perfectly pass the Yongji Ice Field, but he did not expect that the scholars would have prepared so much...

The entire first survival base is filled with the creation of scholars.

As the micro-nuclear power plant began to operate, abundant energy started the creation of equipment across eras, and the rumbling of machinery seemed to mark the indomitableness of mankind and the beginning of a counterattack against disaster.

The scholar has entered a working state - concentrate and cannot be disturbed.

The warrior stood quietly beside the scholar - he was her bodyguard. Although the natives in this copy did not have superpowers and were just ordinary people, the warrior would never let go of his guard and lower his requirements for himself.

Lu Ming got idle and simply sorted out what he needed to do. Lu Ming found Andrei.

"Do you know where the third survival base is?"

Andre nodded: "Do you need me to take you there?"

"No, just mark it on the map."
Chapter completed!