After handing in the system, I became a national treasure by robbing supplies

Chapter 17 Everyone's a Screw
When Luo Xu brought them back to reality, they still didn't react in a daze.

Looking at the empty room where the crisis had been resolved, several people scratched the back of their heads.

"We, is this... safe?"

The horrible zombie monsters have all disappeared, and they are all dead in the system.

But they quickly reacted, "Quick, take your things and go back first."

Ye Lu and Zhou Qing looked at each other, protecting Luo Xu in the center.

They finally knew the importance of Luoxu.

It was the first time, the most intuitive feeling.

The place I went to just now should be in ancient times, and there are actually dinosaurs haunting it.

But opportunities are greatest where danger is greatest.

In the dense jungle, there should be a lot of edible supplies.

As long as more people are arranged to collect them, then what is there to be afraid of in this last days?
The group did not encounter anything scary on the way back this time. They reached the roof within 15 minutes and returned to the pick-up location.

They loaded the instruments and equipment they had brought back onto the helicopter before leaving.

After boarding the helicopter, Wei Zheng looked at them with strange eyes.

"Can any of you explain to me that the signal on your body suddenly disappeared for a minute, what's going on?"

Ye Lu and Zhou Qing didn't answer, but turned to look at Luo Xu.

Luoxu cleared her throat, "Well... I encountered some dangers just now, and I accidentally brought them into the system, and those horrible zombie monsters followed, and were trampled to death by a dinosaur."

This sentence contains too much information.

Wei Zheng rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

"So, you can enter the system casually now?"

Luo Xu blinked, "I have always been able to enter at will, but this is the first time I know that I can bring people into the system at will, and it is triggered passively after I am frightened."

Wei Zheng nodded clearly, then turned off the signal detector in his hand.

"It seems that we not only need special training for your body, but also special training for your mental quality."

Luo Xu felt that the days ahead might be extremely difficult for her.

In just half a month, the entire central base of Dachuan Kingdom has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The perception in area c is the most obvious.

Before, District C was the most densely populated, and the people inside were all ordinary people before the end of the world. They had no savings, and no one in their families had awakened abilities, so they could only live in this slum.

There is no professional management here, and almost all of them are in a free-range state. No one cares about the usual robbery and theft.

But now, half a month after the zombie wave was resolved, the entire area c was completely changed.

The country took action to rectify the entire c area.

In a short period of time, the personnel inside are separated by age, occupation, and skilled craftsmanship.

Check and register door to door, and arrange a new residence for them.

Some bullies in District C who did not obey their assignments were all suppressed vigorously and forcefully by the above.

In the slums at the bottom of District C.

Near here is the smelly ditch, which is stinking to the sky, and the garbage is piled up in a mess.

Nearly 5 people live here.

On this day, dozens of military vehicles stopped here.

The soldiers got out of the car with guns on their shoulders, pulled up the cordon, and directly pasted a piece of paper on the bulletin board.

Everyone in the entire region left their current place. Architects, teachers, farmers, doctors, chefs, anyone with certain skills will be valued by the state, and related jobs will be arranged according to their specialties.

Children under the age and women who can make clothes have relevant arrangements from the state.

A horn was tied to a small sightseeing car, repeating these words over and over again.

The common people don't know why, but they feel a little relieved when they see someone from the military to manage it.

An old woman on crutches tremblingly walked over to ask a soldier with a gun.

"Little comrades, what are you doing?"

The soldier grinned, "Mother, don't worry, now that we have lifted the external crisis, the country can finally find time to manage the internal affairs. Please cooperate and trust us."

The old lady wiped her tears, "This is, are you going to allocate a house for us?"

"Yes, there are."

In the past five years, District C has been a hell on earth.

However, the country is focused on resisting the crisis outside the base. Although many people went to the command center to report back, there is really no extra manpower to arrange management.

Now, ten mechas guard the entire base, and there is no need for heavy guards. Finally, they have the intention to improve people's lives.

The old lady still had a worried look on her face, "Hey, you all worked hard this time when the zombies attacked the city. Is there nothing left in our country's treasury? This land can't be planted either. We old things are nothing, or The most important thing is to fill the stomachs of you half-grown boys first."

Another soldier laughed, "Mother, don't worry, the country has been improved through relevant technologies, and soon, there will be a steady stream of food."

"And all of this is thanks to a little girl."

little girl?
Everyone didn't know, so they looked at each other.

The horn on the sightseeing car kept ringing.

Everyone in area c was boiling.

In the narrow alley, there are simple tents on both sides, and nearly 500 people live in it.

Crowded, cramped.

Suddenly at this time, they heard the sound of the horn outside, and they all looked out.

"...architects, teachers, farmers, doctors...anyone with certain skills meet and register on Zuo Dajie, waiting for the state to arrange relevant work."

A family of four squeezed out of the tent, a simple and honest man with rough skin and thick flesh scratched the back of his head.

"What? Do you still want farmers?"

"Farmers are also starting to be popular these days?"

The woman next to the honest man grabbed his arm excitedly.

"Come on, let's go to register. If you want to talk about this kind of field, you have to look at us. You are the man who planted the king of melons back then!"

The woman led her daughter and son from side to side, and pulled them excitedly to the registration place.

"Walk together, don't be squeezed apart."

Soon, there was a long queue here.

Every family helped each other out of the narrow and rotten place, and staggered into a line.

The military set up more than 20 places to queue up for registration, trying to conduct a comprehensive screening of the entire messy Area C.

For a month, these registration teams are proceeding in an orderly manner.

The military will also regularly distribute free supplies at designated locations, including a first-aid kit and three meals a day.

The three meals a day are really touching.

A small bag, which contained six small lunch boxes, all wrapped in plastic wrap, contained their three meals a day.

After opening it, apart from rice, two vegetables and some fruits were in a lunch box.

Seeing the sliced ​​red apples, the person holding the lunch box burst into tears.

Putting the apple in his mouth, feeling the fresh and sweet taste, choked up even more.

"Here, is this an apple? Fresh apples, I finally tasted fresh fruit."

"Wuuuu, I thought I would never be able to eat it in my life..."

(End of this chapter)