Prologue 8 of the Disaster Strikes

The first point of the rules for entering the city in Liberty City is that the team will hand over half of the materials and 20 catties of food for each individual.

Qiao Mei agrees with this. It seems to be very dark, but the construction of a safe city is really not easy. There are countless materials to be consumed every day. If it weren't for the fact that she and Zhou Jin both had their own golden fingers, Freedom City would not have been built at all.

Everyone entering the city will have an identity card, this card is in charge of the mastermind of Xi, even if the individual does not hand in enough food when entering the city, he must hand over half of it before entering the inner city. Of course, the credit must be repaid within seven days, otherwise it will be permanently blacked.

A person has no basic integrity, and his moral character is limited.

What's more, the end of the world has just begun, and the mutant creatures are not powerful, as long as they dare to do it, they can always find food in a day. Even if you are unwilling to go out of the city to exchange your life for food, but the city has a task area, as long as you are diligent and willing to work, after seven days, the task of ten catties of food is not very difficult to complete.

Compared with the conditions for individuals to enter the city with 20 catties of food, it is really easy. And what Qiao Mei has been annoying about recently is that there is too little daily necessities, and the shopping malls and factories that can be found in several surrounding towns have basically been searched by her team leader. If you want to search further, you have to cross long distances, and you can't go back and forth in a day.

In this way, she is not very comfortable to let her brother take the team to go out of the city to search for supplies. Whether she is hypocritical or scared, she just wants her family to be safe, and she really doesn't want to be a savior. But seeing the displacement of her kind, she endured it and couldn't see her kind, especially the old, weak and young in front of her.

With her own body, she always hopes that there are still the most basic good thoughts between people.

It's February 12th, and it's getting closer. In this downturn, she wants to do a little better, it is not difficult to take out food, the difficult thing is that there is too much shortage of warm clothes!

And the materials she purchased before, she never thought of taking them out in the early stage.

The end of the world has just come, and it is not difficult to collect the materials at this time. It's just that in addition to mutated creatures to guard against, human beings also have a natural enemy that needs to be guarded against.

The arrival of the extraterrestrial meteorite not only purely changed the genes of animals and plants, but also had a deep hostility towards the Blood Hidden Clan. It seems that there is a natural and deep malice towards the blood clan, and the entire blood clan has been served in a pot, but it is not eliminated, but it has become the natural enemy of human beings.

The low-level blood descendants have directly turned into 'zombies' wandering unconsciously, and the high-level xenomorphs have become blood corpses, and the always powerful blood hidden has not escaped, and directly became the corpse king, in addition to its own killing strengthening, the low-level zombies and blood corpses have collectively degraded their spiritual intelligence, leaving only a strong natural greed for human flesh and blood.

As long as they are accidentally scratched by dark creatures like them, they will be directly infected by them, and only humans with strong physiques who are different from ordinary people can treat their wounds in time, and it is possible to produce antibodies. It's more about making infected humans its own kind.

In this way, human beings face the end times, and the living space is more difficult. Not only did the natural disaster continue, the environment changed, but also greatly improved the combat power of the Blood Hidden Clan, compared to before, after becoming a zombie, the life defects directly disappeared, as if they had an immortal body, by devouring humans, alien beasts, and even the same kind to evolve, compared to the old time when they could only simply absorb the energy of the moon, the speed of advancement is much faster.

Fortunately, most of their spiritual intelligence when they were 'humans' was degraded, otherwise with such a powerful killing power and the scheming of spiritual intelligence, human beings really have no way to live.

Qiao Mei stood on the top of the majestic castle central tower, looking at the same kind of people coming in and out under the city wall, and she was not in a good mood.

With great power comes great responsibility.

Although Zhou Yu's arrival liberated Zhou Jin from trivial matters, he turned around and became busier, except for the fixed cultivation time at night, she hadn't seen anyone during the day for almost ten days. And because there are too many humans who have come to seek refuge, the number has almost exceeded 80,000, and there are too many spare parts needed, plus because the creatures are gradually getting stronger, there are more and more injured humans, and her time is even more eager to break and shatter, let time go slower and slower again, and give her more time to refine medicine to prepare supplies.

In addition to the wider area of the space, the ratio of the cabin has risen from 2:1 to 10:1, making their cultivation time longer, plus the aura of the cabin was originally vaporized, and now it is liquefied, like a real fog, every time people step into the cabin, they only feel comfortable and comfortable to the end!

The proportion of space and reality has not increased further, but for the abrupt and 'grown' one-third of the space, Qiao Mei feels that she is too sour! It really hurts, and I'm happy. But no matter how big the place is, she didn't need to take care of it for a long time, so she just showed a shallow smile on the extra land.

At this time, the more space there is, the more happiness there is for her.

Seeing her brother's motorcade drive out of the city wall and leave, Qiao Mei retracted her lookout posture, turned around and walked away step by step, and returned to her alchemy room with huge glass floor-to-ceiling windows.

She is reluctant, but everyone is growing up and has their own way to go, she can't stop it, she can only silently pray for fate to bless her brother and them in the heart city.

In other words, half a day later, Qiao Mei, who received a special collection reminder from Xi, hurriedly dropped the half-purified medicinal plant in her hand, and hurried to the emergency meeting. If there is no special and serious situation, it is impossible to raise the most urgent purple warning!

"What's going on?" Qiao Mei rushed into the conference room all the way unhindered, and found that Zhou Jin, Zhou's father and brothers, and the heads of various forces were all nervously looking at the screen hanging in mid-air.

At this time, what is projected on the screen is the situation on the top of the world's first peak, which is the meteorite that is outside the sky, and it is ...... at a speed visible to the naked eye Melt?

The ripples of extreme force were displayed through the screen, swinging like waves.

"This ...... What's going on? Qiao Mei stared at the screen and moved, and then she saw with her own eyes that the volatile energy of the meteorite rolled up the wind and waves like a whirlpool, and then from a small wind, it formed a huge storm!

Everyone in the room with "......" faces was gray, looking at the huge projection screen.

However, in a few breaths, the sky of the entire southwest ridge was blown by the wind like a dark night, and the top was full of thick dark clouds, indicating the coming thunderstorm and mountain flood.

"Xi, send a return signal-" Zhou Jin pursed his lips, and the icy voice sounded in the silence, but it strangely made everyone nervous, and put it back to his heart slightly.

(To be continued.) )