At the dining table, Jian Yuming briefly introduced the situation to Mingmei.

This military district is the largest in the surrounding area, with about 100,000 people.

Among them, fifty percent are capable and fifty percent are ordinary people, which is very different from other military regions.

Most of the other military regions only retain thirty percent of ordinary people, and most of them are supernatural. Because the body of the supernatural is strengthened, they can survive by not eating completely, but ordinary people still have to eat three meals a day, and it is very troublesome to feed them.

Jian Yuming was different, he had already discovered that although the body of the Abnormal Person had been strengthened, the fertility was very low.

He felt that when the end of the apocalypse was over, this world would still be the world of ordinary people, and the skills mastered by ordinary people would be more effective at that time.

He retains ordinary people as much as possible, leaving fire for the future.

These ordinary people all live in the specially designated Houcheng District, mainly engaged in the manufacture of simple daily necessities, as well as daily farming. Ordinary people provide for the supernatural, and the supernatural are responsible for protecting the family and the country.

Jian Yuming's Thunderstorm Military Region has strict rules, and ordinary people can live a more dignified life here, but not in other places.

"What is most lacking now is food, medicine, and daily necessities, even if we have mastered the textile technology, we don't have enough raw materials for us to produce, and there is also a shortage of wood-based abilities, and the surrounding plants are getting more and more powerful, and they are competing with us for land."

"After the zombies are eliminated, I will send a special team to deal with mutated plants and mutated animals, clear the land for human habitation, and slowly expand the scope of our lives."

In the zombie world for a few years, the former high-rise buildings have long been occupied by plants, and even if there are no zombies, the future will still be a history of struggle between man and nature.

Jian Yuming said a lot, and listened patiently.

Jian Yuming felt a lot better, others regarded him as the supreme leader, the burden on him was too heavy, and he also hoped that someone could give him orders, tell him what to do, think about all the problems that should be considered, and then give him orders directly.

But he couldn't.

A hundred thousand people were waiting for him, and he could not fall.

He was also afraid that if he couldn't bear it and fell, would Zhao Lianhe be able to support this military region.

He had so many worries that he couldn't breathe, and now he's fine.

Brightness appeared.

He felt that he could finally relax his tight strings, and it was great that he could finally express his worries and sorrows freely.

He said a lot, and Mingmei summed up two points.

First, material poverty.

Second, the mind is afraid.

Mingmei was thoughtful, and suddenly looked up at the dough.

Fan Tuanzi was startled, hugged his weak, pitiful and helpless self tightly, and shrank back: "Host, what's wrong?" ”

Mingmei: "What are you afraid of?" ”

Dumpling: "...... I'm just bored. ”

Mingmei smiled.

Doughko: "Host, what are you laughing at?" "Scare it, it can't help but be scared, it always feels like the host is going to do something big.

Mingmei: "I remembered when I first met you. ”

Doughnuts remembered all of a sudden, at that time, the host robbed more than a dozen systems, and a bunch of systems gathered together to hug their thighs, but it overturned a group of bewitching sluts one by one, and won the favor of the host.

This is the history of its fame, how can it forget.

Thinking of this, I can't help but be triumphant.

The main system "BIU" sent a piece of pain data, which stimulated the dough.

Dough came to his senses. "Host, you, you're not going to change systems, are you?"

No, no, no, it is very capable, it can book a room, make a bed, bandage a wound, and shout 666.

The host can't just abandon it ruthlessly.

Mingmei: "I think there are several systems in it, and it's also very good!" ”

The host actually wants to cheat??

The dough exploded in an instant, and there were 100,000 thoughts in my heart that were going to be on fire, but in the end, I blinked my big eyes, looked at Mingmei, and said softly: "Huh, host, am I not cute?" Don't you love me? I'm very well-behaved! ”

Mingmei touched its fur and said with a smile: "Well, it's very good!" ”

Dumpling: "......"

Whether the host has a conscience or not, he can still laugh, however, facing the bright eyes, the powder dumpling is very well-behaved and said: "Okay! I love the host! ”

Yan Qin looked at the bright expression, and his brows furrowed deeply.

It always feels like there's something competing with him for favor!

Leave the welcome party.

Mingmei checked into the best room here, and Yan Qin went to the laboratory to meet her father.

At night.

Mingmei opened the window and saw the window of the world opposite, and looked at it with all her eyes, it was still dark, but it was so dark that people were addicted, and if you were not careful, it was easy to fall into it and not get out.

Mingmei looked at it for a while and then closed the window.

Doughon watched Mingmei's every move nervously, for fear that Mingmei would suddenly unload it.

Mingmei closed her eyes, lay down on the soft bed made of dough, and slowly emptied herself and let her soul go out of her body.

The doughnuts cried, pointing at Mingmei, as if looking at a negative man. "The host lied to people, and said that he didn't want to cheat, which is clearly to find the mistress."

Hum!

Wait for those glamorous slut systems to come, and see if it doesn't tear them apart.

The main system quietly appeared, intending to silently support the dough dumplings.

Mingmei smiled. "You mean, you're the main palace?"

Dough dumplings: "......"

Mingmei didn't explain much, but let her thoughts explore in the vast starry sky and the vast universe, she touched the outside world little by little, felt any abnormal energy fluctuations, and marked those energy fluctuations one by one.

Write it down if it's useful, and throw it away if it's useless.

It's a very self-draining process.

The dough also saw it, didn't dare to disturb, and waited obediently, after all, the host has not uninstalled the system now, and it still has a chance to turn over.

Finally, after a long wait.

Bright Shine captured what she wanted.

A mechanical prompt sounded in the bright ears: "The host has been detected to be dead, the soul is 100% compatible, whether to accept the binding!" Ah......h

Before he could finish speaking, the system found itself locked up in a particularly bright place, so bright that it could not see anything but a piece of white, as if it had entered a pure white void.

"Hold the grass! What is this place? ”

Bright frowned.

Swearing?

Thrown! Don't!

Before the system could figure out what was going on, it was thrown out again.

Thrown system: "?? ”

Ay? Doesn't seem right!

Looking at the system that was thrown away, it was so cool and exciting.

Before it could say that the host was in true love for it, it saw that Mingmei suddenly grabbed more than a dozen systems and came back, all of which were locked up in a small white house.

Dumpling: "......"