Rebirth In The Last Days

Seeing her silent, Xiao Lingtian sighed helplessly, "When the children and grandchildren arrive, they will say it together."

It doesn't feel good to start from the beginning when it's halfway through or after it's finished, he doesn't like it.

It's better to wait until everyone arrives and talk together.

Wen Ye and Xiao Muyan did not raise any objections to this. The four of them sat chatting together. After a few minutes of chatting, Xia Chu looked at the door and said, "Here."

Before the words fell, the creaking door opened sounded, and the four of them didn't get up to greet them. They just sat in their seats and waited for someone to come in. They said lazily and started talking about business.

In the center is a table with a huge military map paralyzed on it. Among them, the Ying'an base is drawn out by a red circle, and it is densely marked with blue pens. These marks are the area where everyone is responsible for walking the news.

At the beginning of summer, she was sitting on the edge of a brazier exclusively. She sat lazily on a chair, with her hat off her head, revealing her messy and soft hair like a bird's nest. That is to say, her face is high and she is not wearing a bird's nest. It looks ugly, but it also reveals a lazy beauty.

She was holding the tea cup, sipping water while listening to them with her ears erected, but in her mind she wondered what happened to Lu Yuxiu?

Lu Yuxiu and the others were also in a meeting at this time.

Originally he didn't want to participate in meetings like this. After all, he positioned Own as a knife, not a small leader with the right to act.

It's a pity that Xu Zichen and the others don't give him the opportunity to only work hard and not use his brain.

Like the beginning of Xia, he also sat on the edge, wearing a starry sky camouflage, wearing a slightly crooked military cap, slender and strong long legs spread out, his body leaning forward slightly, his fingers crossed and his faces were expressionless as they listened to their discussion. People's aura is lazy and tough.

Wei Zhe sketched on the map, his hands kept moving and his mouth was not idle.

"There is definitely no problem on my side. Everything is under control. The biggest problem now is, what is going on with the virus?"

Speaking of the virus, Xu Zichen and the others looked sad. Qin Ce pinched his eyebrows and tried to control his anger and irritability. "What did Ming Lao say?"

Meng Zekai took out a stack of reports and threw them on the table, pointing to the results on the last report sheet and explaining, "Virtuous viruses. According to inspections, the sources of these viruses are mainly crystal nuclei, and similar to Rubescens, purple Chen leaves, and zombies. It turns the pus in the organism. Ming Lao means he needs time."

"But what we lack most now is time. The report that came this morning, only yesterday, the number of deaths in the entire base exceeded the peak, reaching a staggering 13,000."

"There is no other way. The cold wave temperature is too low, and even those with abilities can't stand it, let alone ordinary people who lack enough supplies to keep out the cold."

Tang Zhen frowned, "This will not work. There are too many deaths. If we die like this, old women and children may become extinct. A Guojia with only young and middle-aged people and no women with old people and children, even if we succeed. There is no future."

The number of deaths on this day reduced the three types of survivors at the base by one-third. According to this method of death, it was really unbearable.

If a Guojia wants to develop, talents are fundamental.

"Open a position!"

"No hope, the warehouse is not under our control, and the person we inserted in doesn't have the authority!"

"What should I do then?" Tang Zhen scratched his hair and said with a sorrowful expression. "This is not okay, that is not okay, I don't understand, what those old guys are thinking.

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