Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space!

They were filled with worries about the road ahead, as if a heavy dark cloud was hanging over their heads and they didn't know when it would dissipate.

But at the same time, they also saw their own strength and courage in this battle, which was a kind of light that bloomed in desperate situations.

They know that the road ahead will be difficult, but they will not give up easily.

At this moment, most people have finished their work and are resting.

A temporary rest area had just been built on an open space a few dozen meters away from the convoy.

Although this resting place is simple, it has become a temporary refuge for people at this time.

Previously, several vehicles in the convoy had suffered varying degrees of damage in the fierce battle and are currently undergoing emergency repairs.

Due to the poor condition of the vehicles, people could not stay in the cars any longer and had to come to this temporary rest area to rest for a while.

However, although people have temporarily gained a moment of peace, the feeling of worry is spreading like a quietly spreading dark cloud in the hearts of some people.

Their faces were filled with fatigue and worry, and the battle they had just experienced seemed to be replaying before their eyes.

Some people sat in the corner, staring into the distance with empty eyes, their hearts filled with confusion and fear.

Others were talking in low voices, discussing what to do next.

The entire rest area was filled with a depressing atmosphere that made people feel suffocated.

In a corner of this makeshift resting place, a haggard man hugged his arms tightly, his eyes flashing with fear, like a frightened rabbit.

The man's voice was trembling, like a leaf in the wind. "I think we should not go any further. Let's go back. Maybe we can find a safe place to hide."

The few people around him also echoed him, their faces also filled with fear, as if the shadow of doomsday had completely enveloped them.

One of them said, "Yes, the battle just now was too terrible. Who knows what even more terrible things are waiting for us ahead."

Another person continued: "If we go back, we may still have a chance of survival. If we continue to move forward, it feels like we are committing suicide."

Not far away, an old man sat on a stone with a worried look on his face. His wrinkled face was full of worry and his eyes revealed deep uneasiness.

He looked into the distance and murmured to himself:

"We have only walked such a short distance and encountered such a deadly attack. What should we do next?"

The person next to him shook his head helplessly, his eyes full of confusion.

"Yeah, what's the way forward from now on?"

They were wavering between moving forward and giving up, with their hearts full of contradictions and entanglements.

The old man sighed, "There are so many dangers along the way. I don't know if we can reach our destination alive."

The people around him also fell into deep thought, not knowing what to do.

However, not everyone is so pessimistic.

There are still a large number of people who are determined to keep going.

For them, the future is still full of hope.

I saw a young man stepped forward, with a determined fire burning in his eyes, like a torch that would never go out.

"No! We can't go back!"

His voice was passionate and powerful, like a blazing fire.

"We've come so far, we can't give up halfway. Besides, where can we go back? Is there any safe place in G City?"

He clenched his fists tightly, with an unyielding look on his face.

A woman next to him said with concern but also firmly:

"Yes! We can't give up. We still have children. We have to go on bravely for them."

She hugged the child tightly, her eyes full of maternal love and courage.

Although there was a hint of fear on the child's face, he snuggled up to his mother, as if drawing strength from her.

The woman went on to say: "We can't let our children live in fear, we have to find a safe place for them."

The young man nodded in agreement. “That’s right. We can’t retreat. We have to fight for the future.”

At the same time, Li Luo had just finished communicating with Zhao Gang, Wu Qingcang and others about the previous zombie attack and walked away.

She walked with steady steps, her expression thoughtful.

In the conversation just now, Li Luo elaborated in detail some of the problems he found while "watching the game".

"Overall, this battle went pretty well." Li Luo frowned slightly, his tone serious, "But there is a key problem, that is, the coordination between ordinary people and psychics is not tacit enough. During the battle, there were several times when they could have worked together better, but because of the flaws in coordination, they missed the opportunity."

Zhao Gang nodded slightly, frowning, and said:

"That's true. We need to strengthen training in this area in the future."

Wu Qingcang also said:

"That's right. We need to formulate a more complete battle plan so that ordinary people and people with special abilities can better play to their respective strengths."

Li Luo nodded in agreement and continued his analysis:

"For example, in that fierce battle, the special abilities of the psychics could have created better attack opportunities for ordinary people, but due to poor communication, the actions were not synchronized. Also, ordinary people do not have a deep understanding of the abilities of psychics and are unable to provide effective support at critical moments."

She glanced at Zhao Gang and Wu Qingcang, her eyes full of expectation, "We must solve this problem as soon as possible to cope with the challenges that may be more severe in the future."

After saying that, Li Luo turned and left, while Zhao Gang and Wu Qingcang fell into deep thought and began to plan the next improvement measures.

At this time, Li Luo happened to pass by the temporary rest area.

She walked towards me with firm steps, tall and with a posture as straight as a pine tree.

A black combat uniform wrapped tightly around her, highlighting her competence and neatness.

Her high ponytail swayed slightly as she walked, full of energy and vigor.

The black mask on her face added a bit of mystery to her, making it difficult to understand her thoughts.

The sports crossbody bag on her chest swayed gently with her movements, as if telling of her determination and courage.

She exudes a powerful aura, like a female warrior on the battlefield.

Even though Li Luo had just walked over here, she had actually heard the "depressing words" spoken by those people not far away.

At this moment, she raised her chin slightly, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

She cleared her throat gently, her voice as cold as the wind in the cold night, and said slowly:

"Who just said they wanted to go back?"

Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on her, but no one dared to say a word.