Rebirth in the end times: Amazing the world with billions of supplies

5 out of 4 people have already voted in favor. With Xiaoguan's emotional intelligence, he would definitely not step forward to be the bad guy. What if Lao Song's son is really still alive and died at the hands of zombies because of the delay for a few days, he will never be able to meet Lao Song again.

Xiao Guan decided: "I have no objection either."

After seeing the Buddha off to the west, he patiently asked, "Old Song, which school is your son in? Do you have a map of the university town? Where is he most likely to be?"

Old Song didn't even have time to get excited. He immediately took out the bird's-eye view map he had bought from Shi Weiming earlier, and sent various information to Xiao Guan.

"This is an aerial photo of their school before the end of the world. This is a topographic map of the road leading to the university town. My son is in this school. He lives in this dormitory building. The teaching building he often goes to is here.

"The schools nearby have already closed for the holidays. There won't be too many people there, and there shouldn't be many zombies either. There are also laboratory equipment in the school. These are the laboratory buildings, and they have all been marked in advance. Taking this route won't delay the collection of supplies, and maybe we can even collect some expensive equipment."

There are several famous universities in the university town of Haidong City. Old Song's son has good grades and attends the top school in Haidong City. He is a serious and outstanding student.

The schools that Lao Song pointed out are also very famous schools with a lot of education funding. The equipment used in those schools should also be relatively expensive. If no one else had gone there, the equipment would probably still be there.

For most bases in the apocalypse where people can't even get enough food, this kind of high-tech experimental equipment is completely useless and not worth spending so much manpower and resources to go there. After all, the university town is always relatively remote.

Lao Song had made thorough preparations and had already checked all kinds of information.

Although Shi Weiming had not been able to help him find any information about Xiao Song before, he had found all the information he could find on the Internet before the end of the world, such as topographic maps, school drawings, and laboratory distribution. These were all bought by Lao Song from Shi Weiming. Now this information would come in handy.

After the discussion, they quickly began to organize people to investigate the situation in the university town.

We collected information during the day, and then met in the conference room at night to double-check the information.

A water-based mutant who previously served as Shi Weiming's assistant also participated in the meeting to help process the images and videos.

When he arrived here, he was responsible for both intelligence and producing clean water.

Xiao Guan did a lot of work on him and finally persuaded him to come over.

The young man showed the images to everyone and said, "Not all the students of Danhai University turned into zombies. The surviving students occupied the cafeteria as a temporary base. Today we used a loudspeaker to announce the recruitment of people at our Anping Haidong base and dropped a lot of leaflets.

"From the drone video, we can see that the patrol team has picked up the flyers. We should be able to make contact with them when we go there tomorrow. Then we can see if Xiao Song is among them."

Hearing this answer, Lao Song breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s good that there are survivors. His son may still be alive.

Lao Song said, "I will go with you tomorrow, and I promise not to interfere with the on-site command."

Fang Tiandong nodded: "Okay, I'll let you lead the team tomorrow."

The next day, Lao Song couldn't wait to lead the team out.

They were also allocated several helicopters at the base, and before setting off, Xiao Guan bought a large number of remote-controlled drones from the warehouse. Since they were outnumbered, they had to rely on all kinds of equipment.

The student force entrenched in the cafeteria has successfully cleared out the area near the cafeteria, at least all the zombies visible to the naked eye have been killed.

It seems that these college students have good fighting ability.

Students from most majors in the school had already finished their exams and gone on vacation. Only a few majors with particularly late exams were still in school, and the overall number of students was not large.

The school is very large, covering several thousand acres, and most people have returned, which is also an important reason why these students were able to survive in the end.

If you can't beat them, you can still keep some distance and run away.

The students had heard the sound of the drone horn yesterday, and the patrol team got leaflets saying that a base was coming to rescue them, and everyone was very excited.

It’s so cold here that most people don’t have any winter equipment, and food is also a big problem.

By this time, they only had one meal a day, and each person had little water to drink.

Knowing that someone was coming to rescue them, they got up early, packed up all their belongings, and waited quietly at the cafeteria door.

They reached a consensus that no matter what force they were, no matter what they were going to do with them, they would agree to join the Anping Haidong branch base.

This may be their only hope of survival.

Old Song, wearing protective clothing, took the lead and saw a group of ragged and skinny college students staggering out. Each of them was so thin that they were almost turning into skeletons.

He couldn't help but tear up, these were all treasures of his family.

Lao Song asked the team members to pick up the good students and shouted, "Son, I'm here to pick you up, Dad is here to pick you up!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xiao Song in the team looked up in surprise and said weakly: "Dad, is this true? Am I hallucinating..."

Old Song looked in the direction of the voice and saw his emaciated son. He opened his helmet and walked over excitedly: "It's me! Dad is here to pick you up!"

The father and son hugged each other, and Old Song burst into tears. Little Song didn't have much energy left, but he kept comforting his father: "Dad, I'm still alive, don't be sad. Dad, do you have anything to eat? My classmates haven't had enough to eat for a long time."

Old Song immediately wiped away his tears, found his colleagues in charge of logistics, and asked them to bring some food to the students.

Sister Zhao guessed that the condition of these survivors would not be very good. The capacity of the helicopter was limited and it was impossible to carry a lot of supplies, so she brought high-energy chocolate bars that could be used as marching rations, as well as energy liquid produced at the main base.

Old Song got the chocolate bar and energy liquid and immediately handed them to Xiao Song, teaching him how to drink them.

Xiao Song drank the energy liquid first. Miraculously, after just a few sips, he felt full and had a long-lost feeling of energy.

After picking up the students, the helicopter team first sent them back to the base.

After landing at the port area, Old Song helped Little Song down and said, "Let's go home. Your mother is here too. We have been looking for you and waiting for you to come home."

When Xiao Song heard this, tears started to flow. He trembled and said, "My mother is still alive? Is that true?"

"Of course. How could I lie to you? I have already contacted the base using the communicator on the way back. Your mother should know that I have picked you up by now. She also works at the base and will come to pick you up."

Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Song got off the helicopter, his mother rushed up from the front of the crowd and hugged Xiao Song tightly.

The other students' eyes were filled with tears, and they couldn't help wondering, are their families still alive? Xiao Song's parents are still alive, what if their family members are still alive too?