readx;? After leaving the swamp, Song Zheng led the people around the depths of the jungle for two days, but unfortunately it seemed that their luck had been exhausted, and they couldn't touch anything in two days. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

No treasures were found, no living people were encountered, not even larger beasts, let alone zombies and cyborgs.

found a place to rest, and Zhou Pan pulled Bai Xin to chat.

"Where do you think all those zombies have gone, and why did they seem to disappear when the jungle appeared?"

"I don't know, but it's a good thing, at least the wilderness isn't as dangerous as it used to be. Survivors outside of Base City should be able to do a better job. ”

"Not necessarily. Without the threat of the corpse tide, everyone is attracted by the treasures in the jungle again, and the zombies are gone, and the survivors outside may have no value to the inner enclosure, and it is difficult to say whether they can obtain supplies like before. ”

"Well, what you said makes sense, I don't know if anything will change next. ”

"Hopefully, otherwise the survivors outside may have a hard time. ”

The discussion between the two was listened to by Song Zheng. It was basically the same as he expected.

With the disappearance of mutant creatures, the ecological chain that maintains the existence of the base city and the original base city as the core is about to collapse, the people in the inner perimeter will no longer be united, and it will be more difficult for the people in the periphery to obtain the products in the inner perimeter, the more independent the high-end combat power will be, and the means of institutional control will gradually become irrelevant.

If this environment persists, it is difficult to say what will eventually become of it.

But this process of change will inevitably be accompanied by a large number of casualties and battles.

......

Little Rock Base City, Inner Perimeter.

"Luo Teng, go to work. ”

"Well, go to work, you're busy. ”

Walking out of the house, Luo Teng greeted acquaintances along the way and walked towards the government office building, no different from usual.

But it just looked the same, and in fact he was very uneasy in his heart.

He was going to make a deal, for himself, but also for his wife and newborn child.

Arriving at the government office building on time as usual, he greeted the doorman and walked to the office area belonging to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

After nodding his head to a few acquaintances, he sat down in his cubicle.

As soon as he sat down, the director came over with a large stack of papers and placed them on his desk.

"These things are dealt with today, the minister is not here, and everyone is working hard. ”

Luo Teng hurriedly stood up and said, "It's not hard, it's not hard, this is what we should do." ”

"Hehe, if only everyone thought the same as you!" said the master, and turned back to his office.

Luo Teng picked up the top copy of the large stack of documents and began to look at it.

Sure enough, it was a question of installing more cameras in the factory area and approving more worker benefits.

With the disappearance of the corpse tide and the rumors of treasures everywhere in the jungle, the instability of the inner people became more and more serious. In the past, there were more and more cases of leaving the inner circle without authorization, and some people created rumors that the allocation of resources in the inner circle should be shifted from military to people's livelihood, and the voices demanding better welfare benefits were getting louder and louder.

All sorts of things have happened, and the dissatisfaction of the newly suppressed ordinary human beings with the privileged class is also growing, and it is said that the police department is a hundred times busier than the interior department.

However, no matter what the environment is, the factory area is the focus of the inner perimeter, and all kinds of affairs will be dealt with as soon as possible.

In the unstable environment, the director also requires that the documents in the factory area be approved as much as possible, and not too excessively released.

Luo Teng simply looked at the content of the documents in his hand, picked up the pen without any psychological burden, wrote the approved reply, and waited until a batch of documents was processed, and then returned to the master for stamping and handed over to the colleagues in the execution office.

All morning, Luo Teng was working on all kinds of documents. The Ministry of the Interior is basically the big steward of the city government, and it will interfere in almost anything, especially the problems that are difficult for other departments to handle, and they are basically kicked to the Ministry of the Interior. All kinds of documents are extremely cumbersome, but the news of all aspects is also the most.

In the past, there were often businessmen who came to them to buy news, and Luo Teng also sold some with trepidation, but then he was too scared, so he stopped doing that.

But it didn't delay him to know that the merchants who had appeared recently had become less and less.

The reason for this is entirely due to the fact that the production of evolutionary fluid is decreasing and decreasing. Whether it is the inner team or the survivors on the periphery, it is difficult to harvest the evolution liquid anymore, everyone is worried that if they can't find any mutant creatures, the evolution liquid will be cut off, and it will be difficult for people to continue evolving, so they are all hoarding the evolution fluid, and no one is still making a move.

The evolution liquid and mutation core that can be exchanged for daily necessities in the inner circle can be exchanged for any bit of daily necessities in the past, but now even if you use a car, you can't exchange gasoline, and many merchants have changed careers, thinking that even if you try your luck in the jungle, it is much better than being a merchant.

When it was time for the lunch break, Luo Teng refused the request of his colleagues to eat with him, left the government building by himself, and walked along the wall into a nearby alley.

There, a man shrouded in black robes was waiting for him.

"What you want. Luo Teng pulled out a small note from his pocket, on which was his handwritten information about the factory area.

The black-robed man took it and glanced at it, nodded with satisfaction, and said in a deliberately changed voice, "You did a good job." The world will soon change, remember to bring your ID badge and head south after the accident and you will find your new home. ”

After saying this, pungent smoke came out of the black-robed man's body, choking Luo Teng and wanting to cough, so he quickly covered his mouth and nose, closed his eyes and turned his head.

When the smoke dissipated, he looked at the place just now, and sure enough, there was no figure of the black-robed man.

Every time he disappears, Luo Teng is no longer as strange as he was at the beginning, he is used to it.

walked out of the small alley, pretended to be nothing and returned to the government building to continue to work, as if everything was as usual, only in his heart did he know that no matter whether the change said by the black-robed man would come, he had added a layer of insurance to himself and his wife and children, even if something happened to the inner perimeter, there was another way out.

......

Song Zheng and his people are still walking through the jungle, and if there is no harvest today, he is ready to return to the Jincheng base.

At this time, Zhou Pan suddenly shouted, "Did you ask about the smell of rot?"