After saying goodbye to his partner, the two cars were taken back by the soldiers and whispered.

"This is a scrapped one."

"The cannibals over there are so cruel, and fortunately they were the generals of the land." The speaker stared at Lu Chen with admiration.

Following Rong Bai to the depths of ordinary people's residence, Su Mo received many more attention from all directions along the way. She maintained the indifference on her face deliberately piled up, and after passing through the area under the jurisdiction of the soldiers, she brought a mask.

In the tent, seven people were lying there. Rong Bai said that he was still alive, but he was really just alive, and he was breathing with a mouthful of soup.

I just haven't seen each other for a day, and the spirits have almost gone away.

Su Mo and Lu Chen took out all the necessary medicines and pushed them to the ground, "Look, see if they are these."

Looking at the medicines that were almost piled up like hills and rows of antibiotics, the doctor's eyes were almost glaring out, and he hurried over to check, and then excited: "Yes, yes, it's not too late! There is still hope! The physical fitness of the psychic person is much better than that of ordinary people, and these medicines are enough!"

Lu Chen's expression was a little softer, "It's fine if it's useful."

There was no need to die for a few subordinates. Rong Bai was of course very happy. He called in a few soldiers and distributed the pills to the people in the refugee camp as the doctor told him.

No matter what, it can be prevented.

"You are sending some pig spine tonight, I am making some soup," Su Mo went out of the tent and said to Rong Bai again.

After a while, I agreed without saying a word. In this situation, nothing I could go wrong when I heard what she said.

"Where is that boy Ling Ye, do you want to pick it up for you?"

"How is he doing there?" Su Mo asked.

Rong Bai said loudly: "It's OK, I'm all the same people around me, I'm very happy to see."

"Then let him stay there for a few more days, and he always has to get along with those kids."

Back in the community, the big hole in the living room has been filled.

Jiang Yulian had been waiting on the sofa early in the morning. Seeing that they were covered in dust and were still covered in blood, she was a little worried, "Is this trip very dangerous? There is so much blood on your body."

Jianxiong had just changed his clothes and took a cold shower, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, ma'am, there is no drop of our blood."

Jiang Yulian breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

After Su Mo and Lu Chen finished packing, Rong Bai brought the pig spine. She cooked an iron pot as usual, but this time she did not deliver it to ordinary people. Except for those seriously ill, Rong Bai sent the rest to the group of children living by the river.

At night, Su Mo simply made a table of dishes to greet everyone after eating, and went to Rongbai's residence with Lu Chen.

There was a radio in his room, and the rescue news from P and Y were still broadcasting in it.

"There is no movement in Gucheng?" Su Mo gathered her clothes and sat on the chair next to her.

Rong Bai shook his head, "I have been monitoring until now, that place is probably completely disintegrated."

Su Mo frowned, "I heard from the radio inside that it is the safest place, which can be attacked or defended, so easily broken? How huge is this corpse group."

Rong Bai said in a deep voice: "I can't estimate."

The subordinates around him poured a few cups of hot boiled water. Lu Chen held it in his palm and said in a low voice: "A large number of people will definitely escape there. City P and City Y are definitely the preferred places to protect. Are you ready to accept refugees?"

Rong Bai was nesting in the office chair, a little anxious, "I also thought of this problem, so can we still post this broadcast?"

Su Mo spread her eyebrows, and was a little funny. She blew the hot water and took a sip. "You don't know how long it has been posted on this radio. Even if you turn it off now, those people will come here if they are alive."

"There is such a shortage of supplies in P City. If a large number of refugees really come, we will not be able to accept them at all. Not to mention where we live, food is a big problem. I just want the psychics to go out to collect supplies, and they all have to go further away," Rong Bai sighed.

It's a dead end.

Su Mo lost his smile, looked at Lu Chen, and shook his head, "My system can be exchanged for vegetables or seafood and fish, but everything is based on the income from zombies, and it is not enough to feed so many mouths. What we need to do is infrastructure, find plantable soil, build ponds to raise fish, and make full use of the labor force of ordinary people."

She was right, and the two men present who could dominate the power thought so.

"It's very easy to say, but it's not overnight. Moreover, where can I get the soil after so many dark rains? It's still a lot of it," Rong Bai scratched his head irritably.

Lu Chen turned the water cup and pointed it on the table with his slender fingers, "First solve the current dilemma, and we cannot block the refugees from being allowed to enter. The food problem can be reduced. We can overcome the difficulties first. As for soil, in the botanical garden, there should be some reservations."

What you think too long now is indeed not a big deal, things can only be done step by step.

Su Mo made a suggestion, "You can first delineate the extra location in the refugee camp to facilitate the acceptance of refugees who may be coming soon. If there are supernatural people who seek refuge, perhaps we can open up some land and build high walls."

Rong Bai nodded and accepted her opinion, "I'll do it tomorrow."

He took out a calendar from the drawer and said to the two: "Count it, there is still one week left to be considered a New Year."

"New Year?" Su Mo took the calendar in a daze and smiled, "When the time comes, we will gather together to spend this New Year. Are you and Lu Chen a year older?"

Lu Chen's face was cold. When he said this, he was almost three years old. He stared at Su Mo who looked like his little wife next to him, reached out and carried her to his side with a stool, and corrected indifferently: "Rong Bai is older than me."

Rong Bai was caught in the gun: "???"

I'm younger than you! Shameless!

Su Mo giggled, "I also think he is older, you are a mature man full of charm."

She stabbed Rong Bai without any trace and photographed her husband's rainbow fart.

One side felt comfortable, the other side's face sank to the bottom of the pot.

Rong Bai gritted his teeth and said, "It's very late, no, give it away!"

The two walked out the door together. Rong Bai, who had eaten a bowl of dog food, had a heart attack and depression, and was also a little relieved.

My good brother has been a ruthless monk who has been a ruthless and desireless monk for more than 20 years, and now his head is finally full of flowers.

Everyone had a good night's sleep all night.

Far from thousands of miles is a hell environment where crowds and zombies run and chase.

On the other side of the city P, a huge bonfire was approaching and on the bamboo chair next to it, the middle-aged man was furious, "How many people have we lost!?"
Chapter completed!