Doomsday Rise

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

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

"Hello everyone, this is Huang Jie. Welcome everyone to Changzhou. From now on, everyone is my family in Changzhou. If you have any needs, feel free to mention it. You are welcome." Huang Jie followed Liu Wei'an earlier. People. Originally served in the Ping An Army, and then Tianfeng Province and Xiangshui Province were gradually liberated. There was a serious shortage of public officials. There were many talents among ordinary people, but they were not enough to cope with emergencies. Especially the newly developed provinces and cities are not yet safe enough for ordinary people to go unimpeded, so they can only select talents from the safe army.

Huang Jie applied for the job at that time. He was originally holding the attitude of giving it a try. He did not expect to adapt to this job surprisingly, so he has been working until now. The main work is the Ministry of Culture and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. The deputy mayor of Changzhou is a temporary Promoted to facilitate his opening job.

"Hello, Minister Huang!" Wang Xiaofeng, Yulinbi and others hurriedly said hello.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, everyone will be a family in the future." Huang Jie's smile was very friendly. As a deputy mayor, although he can't lose every opportunity, he is not in his turn to receive such trivial things. However, the five golden peaks are still worth his personal trip.

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

"It can be mentioned, as long as a reasonable request will be agreed." Huang Jie said with a smile.

Wang Xiaofeng glanced at the mad lion and motioned him not to be reckless, so as not to offend others and make it difficult to get along with.

"Then I'm welcome. Many of our people are injured. I don't know if we can get medical treatment first. If there is no medicine, we can bandage it first." Mad Lion said.

Huang Jie Zou Zou Mei, his move made Wang Xiaofeng, the female leader and others feel tight. What is most important in the end? Food comes first, medicine comes second.

The shutdown of factories, the death of doctors, and the lack of doctors and medicines are the two recognized problems of the end. The few remaining doctors and medicines are provided to people with status and status. People at the bottom have no chance to enjoy medical resources.

In the five teams, there were only four doctors. Unfortunately, they all died during the migration. There were also several forces on the road, kind and malicious, but even if they were kind, they would not provide medical services. They have paid a huge price for changing a little medicine.

Mad Lion also knows that such a request is excessive, but some people are so seriously injured that they will die if they are not treated. It is not easy for these people to come here after turning hundreds of miles. They did not die on the road, but it is a pity to die at the destination.

"What's going on here in 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 are carried out at the same time. In other places, human lives are like weeds, but in Changzhou, human lives are very precious.

In the past, the Ping An army had to run for dozens of miles to save people. Now human beings take the initiative to send them to the door and must be saved. So Huang Jie is very strange.

"I encountered a few terrible zombies in the south. It is estimated that a lot of people have been injured. I just retired. It should be because the hospital can't get away for a while." The entourage said.

"Send some people from the hospital." Huang Jie's expression eased a bit.

"Come!" The entourage just picked up the phone and saw several ambulances roaring.

Seeing the seriously injured person 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's heart was relieved, and they all showed gratitude. .

"The wounded should be treated in the temporary shelter, and the others will go to the city management office to register with me." Huang Jie said. More than a thousand people were divided into several large pieces in an orderly manner. All the seriously injured were sent to the hospital for treatment. The lightly injured and the weak and unable to move were given a rest in the temporary shelter. The others who were still able to move went to the city management office to register together.

After Wang Xiaofeng entered Changzhou City, his eyes were blackened, and they would do whatever Huang Jie ordered. At least it seems that everything is moving in a good direction.

Before going to the city gate to register, there is one more step. Everyone has to cut their hair, take a bath, and change clothes. When they come out of the bathhouse, everyone is completely new and the whole person's mental outlook is different.

The doomsday only remembers survival. Even women don't care about their appearance. Many people have thick dirt on their faces, and their hair has not been clear for how long, and they have long forgotten what they look like. Suddenly taking a shower, I suddenly saw my face and felt full of emotion. There is really a sense of separation.

Many people came out of the bathhouse and saw bald heads face to face. They couldn't help but laugh while embarrassed. The hair is too dirty, it is not clean after washing for a long time, so it is convenient to make it bald.

"Are you... a mad 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 could hardly believe that the rough lion would be so handsome after shaving his beard. But the skin is still white, just a little white face.

"I have this kind of skin." The female leader has a little more feminine after cleansing, but the skin is not as good as the crazy lion.

"I don't want to do that either!" Mad Lion was stared at, a little twisted.

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

As soon as he said, he immediately reminded these people that they had not solved the problem of the five internal organs temple, and their stomachs groaned involuntarily.

The registration is very strict, taking photos, weight, height, life, hometown, family relations, etc. all need to be recorded. The data before the end has been lost and everything has to be refilled. The most important thing is the ability to evolve, which is the top priority of the hierarchy.

The registration of the evolutionary and the registration of ordinary people are separate, and the record of ordinary people is relatively simple.

Wang Xiaofeng was the first person to complete the registration. He had time to observe the surroundings and discovered that although Changzhou City had restored the environment before the end, many places were still different. Order, everything is sharply organized, and there is no such looseness. What to do and what not to do is very clear in Changzhou.

Attaches great importance to hygiene. Since entering the city gate, there is almost no garbage on the roadside, and even the plastic bags, paper scraps and other waste blown by the wind will soon be cleaned by sanitation workers with red armbands. There are almost no blind spots where you enter the eye.

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

But when I was taking a bath, I discovered that the water that had been made in Changzhou City was not leaking. Haircut is the first step, washing is the second step, and changing clothes is the third step. There is a lot of disinfection and ignorance in the water. Others did not notice, but he felt it. When walking out of the ruin, there is a UV test to ensure that no zombie virus can enter the living area of ​​Changzhou.

Outside the bathhouse, it is just a temporary area.

The zombie virus basically cannot be transmitted to 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 with him, no matter what the work would be wrong in the future, at least he didn't have to worry about death.

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

He was very surprised, if he was receiving food, why some people could not get it, and those who could not get it were full of chagrin. Some people can get one and a half or even two buns. This unfair way of distribution made him very confused.

"You mean them!" Huang Jie put down the tablet computer in his hand and said with a smile: "They are reciting the "Law"!"

"The Law?" Fish Scale Arm walked over. He completed the level. He looked at Huang Jie puzzled, and he also saw the situation at the propaganda office. In fact, everyone who registered saw it. It's hard not to see the white buns.

"That's it. After the end, the law is in vain. In the past few years, many people have already learned what the law looks like. They act in accordance with the doomsday habits. This is obviously not feasible. So the Governor re-enacted the "Law". Let’s regulate everyone’s behavior. However, everyone is unwilling to learn. The Chief of Staff thought of a way and rewarded them with steamed buns. Anyone who can recite the entire "Law" can reward a steamed bun and recite it a second time. Add half, recite the third time, add another half, up to three times a day. Many ordinary people do not have survival skills, and recitation of the "Law" has become the main business." Huang Jiedao.

"Also...this way?" Mad Lion felt that his worldview had been subverted. How expensive are steamed buns? In the end, the price of a steamed bun is comparable to gold of equal weight. Just memorizing a few texts and getting two buns?

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

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

Eat for a few years! The fish scale arms and the mad lion's breathing became rapid.

"Can newcomers like us recite the "Law"?" Wang Xiaofeng asked. Mad Lion and others looked at Huang Jie closely for fear of being treated differently. Although there was nothing to say, they were newcomers after all. But in my heart I hope to get the answer I want.

"Yes, Mr. Governor said, as long as you join Changzhou City, no matter whether you are newcomers or later, you will be treated equally!" Huang Jie said affirmatively.

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The five leaders let out a long sigh, relieved.