The Preschool Education System of Rebirth in the End Times

After everything was ready, Zhang Xuefeng and Guo Hongwen left the Imperial Capital Base with the members of the No. [-] Ability Squad under the watchful eye of all their family members and friends.

Their first destination was City H base. Originally, Zhang Xuefeng and the others planned to start this mission from the base closest to the Imperial Capital base, but before leaving, Guo Yangping received a call for help from City H base.

The city H base is in the cold winter season, and the population base before the end of the world is not as large as other regions, so there is no danger of zombie siege at the moment. They are so eager for the rescue of the imperial capital base, in fact, because of the food reserves in their base Not enough, coupled with the fact that the weather was too severe, and countless survivors had died of freezing and starvation recently, the managers of the base in H City turned to the Imperial Base for help in such a hurry.

After Zhang Xuefeng and Guo Hongwen heard the news, they decided to go to the base in City H first. The speed of the fighter plane they took was not slow. If there were no accidents, they would be able to reach the base in City H in a day or two. In this way, it does not make much difference whether to go to the nearby base or the distant base first.

In the gray sky, a silver-gray fighter plane wrapped in a layer of light film was flying like lightning. The remodeled cabin was very spacious. Zhang Xuefeng had just finished today's daily practice. When he opened his eyes, he saw Guo Hongwen Sitting next to him, he was fiddling with the new crystal core wooden warehouse in his hand, and asked casually: "It stands to reason that there should be a large granary near the base in City H, right? The population of their base is also smaller than other bases, so how come they run out of food so quickly?" gone?"

"I heard that there are several high-level zombies wandering around in the large granary. The al-Qaeda organization in H City went there several times. A lot of manpower and material resources were wasted, but there was no gain at all. In the end, I gave up." Guo Hongwen told the news he knew. He said it, but he felt in his heart that the food problem of the H city base did not lie entirely in this.

Zhang Xuefeng nodded, with a thoughtful expression on his face, but before he could think about anything else, Wang Lin came over to discuss with him the skills of using wood-type abilities, and he briefly discussed the matter of H City. Tossed aside.

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The atmosphere in the shantytowns outside the base in H City today is very unusual. It seems that there is less numbness and gloom in the past, and more anticipation and hope. Discourse took its place.

Fang Zhicai hid today's harvest in the old cotton-padded jacket, hugged it tightly, and walked quickly towards the direction where his wife and daughter were. During the short distance, he was a little surprised to find that almost everyone was talking about the Imperial Capital Base .

"I heard that people in the imperial base have rice and steamed buns to eat every day. They even have vegetables and meat, which is no worse than before the end of the world." The taste of food is gone.

The people next to him nodded in agreement: "A while ago, didn't we have a few supernatural beings from the base of the imperial capital? It is said that when they first came, they were shocked by the shabby appearance of the cafeteria at our base, haha Ha ha ha ha."

"What's so funny." A middle-aged aunt wearing a long blue down jacket sneered, "No matter how shabby the canteen at the base is, you can't afford it."

The person who was bullied just wanted to open his mouth to refute, but when he thought of something, he closed his mouth resentfully.

A flash of pride flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged aunt, and she said loudly: "I heard from our old Wei that the Imperial Capital base has sent a message, saying that someone has been sent to assist our base."

"Really? When did they come? How much supplies did they bring? Can we get them?..."

As soon as the middle-aged aunt's voice fell, many survivors who were sallow and emaciated around couldn't wait to ask.

"My old Wei is a supernatural being, can what he said be false?" The middle-aged aunt gave a disdainful glance at the down-and-out survivors around her, and continued, "The imperial capital base is rich and powerful, and this time I came here not only to bring protection Cover, there is also a lot of food."

"Protective shield? Then we don't have to be afraid of zombies anymore?"

"The most important thing is that with the protective shield, we don't have to be afraid when killing zombies. Maybe we can accumulate enough crystal nuclei to enter the inner city as soon as possible."

"You stupid, with the protective shield, isn't it the same whether you live in the inner city or the outer city? When I have the crystal nucleus, I will replace it all with food. I don't want to go hungry anymore."

When everyone heard this, they nodded one after another. It should be that in the past they desperately wanted to enter the inner city because the inner city had a tall city wall, but the outer city where they lived only had iron nets, which is better than nothing. Well, they really don't have to go so hard to drill into the inner city.

When Fang Zhi heard this, he also had his own thoughts in his heart. The middle-aged aunt who just told the news was a survivor living in the inner city. Because of her vanity, she often came to the outer city to find a sense of superiority. Wei is also one of the well-informed group of supernatural beings, and what she said is still very credible. From this point of view, there should be a lot of changes in the base in the next few days. .

While thinking about the next plan, Fang Zhicai opened the curtain of his tent, and quickly got in.

Inside the tent, the mother and daughter nestled under the quilt noticed the movement and looked towards the door vigilantly. After seeing who the person came in, they breathed a sigh of relief and showed joyful expressions.

"Father, is what the people outside are saying true? The Imperial Capital Base is coming to help us? Can I have rice?" Fang Yingying choked back her doubts. Seeing her father now, she rushed to A brain poured out.

"Well, is Yingying hungry? Dad just changed some pancakes, you can eat quickly." Fang Zhi remembered the situation of the H city base, and it was not sure whether the aid to the imperial capital base would be distributed to them, so he had to perfunctory He gave his daughter a cry, and then hurriedly took out the bean cakes that he had covered in his clothes, trying to divert her attention.

Fang Yingying's eyes lit up when she heard that there was something to eat, but her eyes dimmed again when she saw the hard bean cakes that were so unpalatable that her stomach would swell after eating, but soon, she sensiblely let herself show With a smile, I urged my mother to chop up the bean cakes and soak them in anticipation.

Fang Zhicai had a panoramic view of the changes in his daughter's expression, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart. It would be great if he was a supernatural being, then their family would have entered the inner city long ago and had enough food.

However, fortunately, he has now become a physical practitioner, and when he reaches the second level, he should be able to let his wife and daughter eat something good. Thinking about it this way, he finally feels better.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_ will probably be updated every other day recently, and there are still a few chapters to be finished. It’s okay for everyone to read it together. It's been a long time, I don't expect to click _(:з」∠)_