But after all, there are too many survivors, the staff is limited, and the number of survivors who can be rescued is limited, and at this critical moment, hundreds of survivors wearing acid-proof suits and gas masks in many buildings spontaneously joined the team of staff and began to drag the survivors who were burned by the acid rain and fell to the ground wailing.

The acid rain fell too hastily, and the time between Wang Xiaoxiao being a police officer and the base taking precautions to notify the survivors was not even 8 hours.

For a few hours, not to mention that only part of the scheduled glass house had been built, and a moment before the acid rain fell, most of the survivors were still lining up in the square, and some survivors were digging cellars under the guidance of official personnel.

When the survivors ran away to dodge, Wang Xiaoxiao was not idle, anyway, the protective shield had been exposed, and she didn't do much to cover up, she directly put away the RV and joined the team of the base staff, helping to evacuate the crowd and dragging the injured survivors to the hidden building.

After all the survivors entered the bunker, Wang Xiaoxiao stood in the purple acid rain with sweaty hair and was stunned for a moment, her ears filled with screams, wails, and cries for help.

A sad look flashed in her eyes, and she didn't speak, nor did the limited doctors in the base tell the truth.

People who have been burned by acid rain are not saved......

They know it, but they can't say it.

Doctors can only do their best to save the survivors who are less seriously injured, and what they can do is to place them together and send staff to carefully comfort them, hoping to relieve them a little bit of pain before they die.

When Wang Xiaoxiao was brought to Shi Maochang and others, Shi Maochang was listening to the casualty report.

"There are 279 people who died on the spot, 979 people who were seriously injured, and staff have been arranged to comfort them, and another 3,672 people who were slightly injured, and medical personnel are already debridement one by one......"

As soon as this data came out, the scene fell into a strange silence.

Obviously prepared, obviously already planned in advance......

Shi Maochang looked into the distance, a glimmer of crystal flashed in his eyes, Wang Xiaoxiao followed his gaze, and what caught his eye was the purple acid rain that was still falling, but the scene of countless survivors wailing and falling to the ground appeared in his heart.

Even the first base in the four seas that got the information and had Wang Xiaoxiao to provide supplies had such a big casualty, it is conceivable how many casualties the other bases that learned the news later and did not have enough supplies, not to mention those survivors who lived alone in private bases or alone, their fate would only be worse.

It is to be expected that today is a hellish day like the first few days of the end of the world, and the already small number of human beings have once again suffered a heavy blow.

Shi Maochang sighed deeply, sorted out his sad emotions, cheered up and began to preside over the follow-up matters.

There are many more things to do, such as calming the panicked survivors, organizing official personnel to build glass houses, and sending engineers to help the survivors repair the cellars, and sending people to protect the whole process and guide them from house to house......

A purple acid rain fell suddenly, and Shi Maochang's original plan to let the survivors help complete the construction of the glass house also failed, and now, he can only let the official personnel wearing full protective clothing do it.

Many of the survivors did not return to their homes because of their haste to flee, and are now pitifully hiding in nearby buildings, with little food around them.

For these people, Shi Maochang proposed two solutions, one is that after the glass house is built, he will send them to live in the glass house temporarily, and the other is to arrange for someone to send them back.

However, the progress of the latter method will be slow, due to the limited number of acid suits and gas masks purchased by the base, most of them are distributed to those who are building glass houses, and only a maximum of 20 sets of protective suits can be extracted, and at the same time, they have to arrange for people to go back with the survivors to ensure that the protective suits can be recovered safely.

Unexpectedly, no matter how difficult it is to return to their homes, most of the survivors still want to go back, because the supplies they prepared and all their savings are there, how can it be possible for them to give up like this!

When the staff arranged by Maochang came over, the survivors who were still wailing instantly became vibrant.

"I, send me first!"

"I still have old people and children at home, and they are still waiting for me at home!"

"Send me first, I'm the pillar of the family, I'm gone, my family has no way to live!"

……

No matter how friendly they usually get along, at this critical juncture, most people think of their relatives and friends, and the number of places is limited, and everyone is frantically scrambling.

Fortunately, Secretary Zhao brought Ren Wentang over, and the heavily armed soldiers lined up, and the invisible deterrent deterred the survivors who were still making noise.

Seeing that the situation at the scene was under control, Secretary Zhao began to arrange for the staff to send the survivors back to their homes one by one from near to far.

"Survivors, after returning to the residence, please cooperate with the engineer who went to direct the excavation of the cellar to carry out the work, the residential buildings are transferred by building, please don't take chances, and live in the cellar as much as possible!"

While sending off the survivors, Secretary Zhao took the trouble to remind him that he was afraid that some survivors did not want to live in cramped cellars and had to stay in their residences forcibly.

Wang Xiaoxiao had nothing to do, and he couldn't leave the villa alone to rest, so he simply shuttled through the buildings where many survivors sheltered from the rain to sell supplies.

Then, Wang Xiaoxiao was surprised to find that she still underestimated the strength of these survivors, most of them did not have enough points to buy acid suits and gas masks, but there were enough people.

As a result, there was a magical scene at the scene, in addition to the official personnel taking the survivors back to their homes in batches, there was also a group of survivors who organized to rent acid suits and gas masks, and as long as they paid 50 points worth supplies, they could rent a set of protective equipment back to their residences.

"Acid suits, gas masks, people in need can come and rent, as long as supplies worth 50 points!" A man stood on a high stool and shouted at the top of his voice, shaking his protective suit in his hand.

Not to mention, there are really many survivors who are eager to return to their homes who are willing to pay for supplies and rent protective suits, and gradually, more and more survivors are surrounding this group of people.

After Secretary Zhao found out, he only asked Ren Wentang to send a few people over to maintain order, and did not stop their behavior.

After watching the whole process, Wang Xiaoxiao's face was a little complicated, not only admired the minds of these people, but also came up with such an idea, and at the same time was surprised that they began to use points as units of measurement.

This shows that her influence on the entire Sihai base has been very deep, and it is undoubtedly an affirmation for her that many survivors have begun to abandon the most primitive means of bartering or using source cores to measure value.