The end of the world: With unlimited supplies, I can fly

After Li Xin'er's sweep, the port, which was originally filled with all kinds of goods, has now become an empty space.

The freighter is gone, and the containers are gone.

Not even the heavy robotic arms, transfer carts, small carts, or packing boxes were left behind.

Except for a few warehouses that cannot be moved, the port is now empty like a huge square.

At a glance, there were only the eye-catching red Paramount Predator driven by Li Xin'er, and the corpses of zombies all over the ground that had been killed by some rich man before.

The reason why I say he is a rich man is because all the zombies were shot to death.

Bullets are like free money...

Li Xin'er noticed that the space integral became 1002/. It was obvious that he had gained a lot this time and was in a happy mood.

Turning around to call the little tail Wenwen behind him, he found that the little guy had picked up a plastic broom from somewhere and held it in his hand.

Seeing that Li Xin'er finally looked back at her, she handed the broom to Li Xin'er with a sincere expression.

That little look seemed to say, you forgot to collect this.

Li Xin'er didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After taking it and putting it into the space, she rubbed Wenwen's head.

"You are still amazing."

Don’t let go of the used brooms...

Her compliment made Wenwen obviously happy, and his eyes were bright, as if there were stars inside.

"Now, it's time for us to leave."

Li Xiner picked up Wenwen, put her on the passenger seat, and buckled her seat belt.

Wenwen actually responded again and nodded while he was in her arms.

When they first collected the supplies, Li Xin'er had already thrown the Bi'an Sword into the space. At this time, only Li Xin'er and Wen Wen were left in the car.

Instead of being surprised by Bian'an's reaction to Wenwen, Li Xin'er was very calm and said more when starting the car,

"While I like your quietness, it's great that you express yourself. Keep it up."

With that said, Li Xin'er took out two lollipops and opened a grape-flavored Severn in his hand.

"This is your reward."

Then he opened the remaining strawberry-flavored stick and drove away from the port.

Wenwen took a bite of the lollipop, glanced at Li Xin'er secretly, and then the corners of her mouth curved.

Sit there quietly, eating sweets obediently, without making any noise.

The sky was getting dark, and Li Xin'er had no intention of returning to the city.

Along this road along the coastline, there are seaside beaches and seaside villas~

She plans to stay there tonight and have a BBQ at the beach~

Racing all the way, with the windows down and the cold wind pouring into the car, Li Xin'er felt comfortable.

The sea breeze in Haishi in winter is different from that in the tropics, with a hint of chill. Li Xin'er is not afraid of the cold. Wenwen next to him is a superpower and his body is basically at a constant temperature, so for the two of them, they don't feel the cold at all.

"In this situation, it's time for some fast DJ to get high."

As Li Xin'er said this, she reached out to adjust the player in the car, but instead of turning on the song, she turned on the radio.

'Zizzi'

The sound of electric current without signal, sizzling.

Li Xin'er tried to adjust a few more channels.

"Zi···Zhi···Zhong···Zhi···"

The sound of unstable snowflakes was mixed with an extremely unclear and calm middle-aged male voice.

Wenwen was attracted by the sound and stared blankly at the position of the radio. Li Xiner quickly stopped the car and started tinkering with it carefully.

"Zi...now to...Zi...This is the national first-level emergency broadcast for planting flowers. The unified listening frequency across the country is 6017..."

The noisy sound of electricity disappeared, and clear words came from the radio,

"On behalf of the Huazhong Government, I call all survivors. We are experiencing the most severe and devastating disaster in history...

These dead infected people are now called zombies, and their salient features are tentatively defined as the following:

The eyes are gray and without pupils, the skin is rotten and smelly, the limbs are stiff and slightly sluggish, there is no thinking ability, no language ability, no pain, a strong sense of smell and hearing, and extremely aggressive! Likes blood, eats fresh meat and living animals...

To completely eliminate it, its brain nerves need to be destroyed...

All flower-growing children, this severe battle has begun. Please believe that the country will never abandon or give up every flower-growing country. Please always believe that the flower-growing country will rise again despite many difficulties!

We need to be as united as possible, not forgetting our original intention and keeping our mission in mind...

Now please try your best to find the safest shelter you think, and search for enough food, water and other living supplies...

...

Long live the great flower-growing nation!

The above message is sent every half hour, and all survivors are asked to pass it on to each other. "

This broadcast mainly comforts survivors, popularizes the characteristics of zombies and killing methods, and clearly informs everyone that they can search for supplies on their own. The hidden meaning is that there will be no rescue team for a while.

The radio stopped and the car became quiet.

Li Xin'er turned her head to see what Wenwen was doing, and Wenwen turned his head toward her, their eyes facing each other.

Li Xin'er smiled.

"heard it?"

Wenwen hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded as if he remembered Li Xin'er's previous explanation.

Li Xin'er started the car and set off again,

"As soon as this broadcast comes out, the next step is to plan the safe zone and integrate the rescue team~"

After all, if you want to continue to hold the rules in your hands, the competition now is time, whether it is faster for everyone to mess up, or for him to rescue and integrate faster...

Li Xin'er looked forward, seeming to be talking to herself or to Wenwen.

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Haishi Orphanage.

Li Yifan and the others sorted out the materials left by Li Xiner and stored them in the warehouse.

He also found several battery-powered radios. Li Feng took out one to debug and heard the broadcast just now.

When they heard the announcement from the radio, everyone put down what they were doing and gathered around. They subconsciously held their breath and listened quietly to the announcement.

"...The above messages are sent every half hour, please tell all survivors to tell each other."

Tang Ling, the nanny, cried with joy and said excitedly:

"Great! The government is still here!"

She once thought that the world was going to be destroyed. At this time, the notice from the country undoubtedly gave her a shot in the arm.

The country is still there, and there is still hope for everything.

Li Yixiang was reinforcing the barbed wire fence just now. He was still holding pliers in his hands, his eyes were dark, and there was no happy smile. On the contrary, he was a little worried.

He glanced at the palm-sized radio placed on the table and reminded:

"Now we have to keep an eye on the broadcast to prevent missing the latest news."

Li Feng nodded in agreement,

"Yes, you can leave this matter to me. I can keep an eye on it at any time."

He is still waiting for the official establishment of a safe zone, and will definitely pay special attention to it.

Wheat and Xiaomi were not far behind and volunteered.

"We can also change the guard."

Li Yifan nodded and had nothing to say about this arrangement. He just frowned and said seriously:

"Since the official has called on everyone to stock up on survival supplies, there will definitely be chaos outside. We are far away from the city center and there are no zombies around. The most important thing is that we still have supplies..."

What this means can be thought of by several adults present, and their faces became nervous.

Li Feng pursed his lips, his eyes showing concern,

"Indeed, we must be more vigilant next time. It is best to leave someone on duty at night."

Xiaomi suggested:

"It's better not to use lighting equipment at night. There is a power outage outside, which attracts too much attention."

Wheat: "Yes, there is a front door that can be sealed. We can enter and exit through the small door at the back. The small door is easy to guard."

Everyone brainstormed, made suggestions one after another, and finalized the follow-up arrangements.

After the discussion, Li Yifan continued to add iron mesh to the wall. He also had his own thoughts in mind.

Li Feng and the others would have to leave sooner or later, and by then he would be the only effective combatant left in the orphanage, so he had to make plans as soon as possible.