Chapter 47 Site No.
Everyone had left, and the exchange staff glanced at the few people still standing in front of them: "Do you want to exchange?"

The mother and son of the Meng family shook their heads wildly.

Ever since the meteor shower, humans have never thought of leaving their safe base.

Especially for ordinary people, encountering mutated animals and plants will only lead to death.

Just thinking about the plants and animals all around her, Grandma Meng couldn't help but shiver.

"Let's go and take a look at the rental housing." Meng Laoer reached out and grabbed Zhao Gang and his daughter, and was about to walk out.

But when they passed the lord's planned point, the father and daughter suddenly stopped.

Boss Meng seemed to realize something and looked at the two of them in surprise, "Brother Gangzi, have you thought it through?"

Zhao Gang and Zhao Xiaoxiu, whose hand he was holding, nodded together with a serious expression.

"Let's participate in the Overlord Plan." Zhao Gang's eyes were firm, and it was obvious that he had made up his mind.

Meng Laoer finally reacted and looked the father and daughter up and down in disbelief. Fearing that they didn't know how serious it was, he reminded them seriously, "That was in the wilderness."

They have been following the leader of Taoyuan Base to the cleanup area to carry out tasks these days, and he knows the situation there very well.

The area is very large, but there is no human habitation at all, and there is no fire protection from the base. Once a dangerous situation occurs, there is no one to seek help.

Zhao Xiaoxiu knew what he meant and pointed to the rule display screen of the lord's plan point.

It says--

[Survivors who successfully claim the territory can receive an extra month's rations. In addition, there is a patrol team in the territory to provide corresponding security for the lord.]

[It has been thirteen years since the catastrophe. We humans should bravely step out of our bases and conquer nature again, all for a better tomorrow! ]

The three members of the Meng family looked at the display screen. The slogan was very inspiring, but the reality was even crueler.

"Then I wish you good luck." Meng Laoer stopped persuading.

Brother Gangzi is an evolved human and is so powerful, so there shouldn't be any problem.

Maybe he could become a wealthy lord.

Boss Meng returned the bicycle and luggage to Zhao Gang and patted him on the shoulder. "Take good care of Xiaoxiu. We will come to see you when we have the chance."

Zhao Xiaoxiu hurriedly took off his backpack, took out a pencil, wrote down his cell phone number, and handed it to the Meng brothers.

"Once you buy a mobile phone, we can contact each other by phone." Zhao Xiaoxiu said with a smile.

Meng Laoer took the phone number with mixed feelings.

"Are we really going to separate?" he asked reluctantly, frowning.

The father and daughter nodded, and they were really going to separate.

Zhao Xiaoxiu said: "But we will definitely meet again, right?"

Granny Meng squatted down distressedly and gently held Zhao Xiaoxiu's face, "Good boy, Granny will live well."

Boss Meng helped his mother up. He didn't know what to say and could only remain silent.

The few people looked at each other in silence, and were soon separated by the crowd coming and going.

Watching the mother and son of the Meng family go away, Zhao Xiaoxiu thought to herself that perhaps staying away from humans was her comfort zone.

During this period, the father and daughter lived away from the main group and were free. She found that she quite liked this pace of life.

The new resettlement plan is to move into the high walls of the Taoyuan base, which is actually no different from the previous resettlement in the unfinished building.

In this case, why not try a new way of life.

What if there is a surprise?

The father and daughter pushed their bicycles to the territory planning site.

There are many people watching the fun here, but only a few actually sign up.

But people seem to be born to follow the crowd. When Zhao Xiaoxiu and his daughter stood in the registration line.

Suddenly, a few more people stood behind me.

Slowly, the line got longer and longer. After all, a month's worth of food was very tempting.

The registrar asked: "Please show your points card when registering."

Zhao Gang handed over the points card.

"The first person to register has priority." The registrar swiped his card to log into the system, pulled up a territory planning map on the tablet computer, and asked Zhao Gang to choose.

Zhao Gang took a quick glance and pointed his finger at Site 13, the only area he was familiar with and had personally participated in cleaning.

I can't say anything else, but safety is guaranteed.

There is also a river and abandoned houses there, so we can have a place to stay for a short period of time.

The registrar asked if he was sure, and Zhao Gang nodded.

The registrar entered the information into Zhao Gang’s points card.

"From now on, Mr. Zhao Gang, you are the lord of Territory No. 13."

The registrar handed over a small green booklet and said, "This is the Consul's Responsibilities Manual. Please keep it and memorize it. Supplies can be collected next door with a points card."

Zhao Gang held the little green book, motioned for his daughter to follow him, and pushed the bicycle to the supply truck next door.

The staff here were very enthusiastic. After checking the points card to confirm the information, they immediately handed the supplies to the father and daughter.

A bag of seeds, heavy, containing seeds of evolved sweet potatoes, potatoes, and more than a dozen kinds of low-level mutated fruits and vegetables.

A set of tools, including a hoe, a sickle, and a set of filter elements.

There are also thirty bottles of potato-flavored nutrient solution.

"The truck is full and will depart immediately. Get on board quickly." The staff member pointed to a large blue truck parked not far away and reminded.

Zhao Gang nodded and took his daughter to the truck. While there were few people around, he put the bicycle and luggage on the truck first, then spread a backpack on the ground as a cushion for Zhao Xiaoxiu, letting her sit on the truck and wait for him.

I hope there are still 250 points left on the base points card, and I want to redeem them all.

Zhao Xiaoxiu nodded sensibly and said she would keep an eye on the luggage.

But she didn't know that when Zhao Gang left, he looked at the guard standing in front of the truck and found security for her.

Just now, when the father and daughter came to the truck after receiving the land, they discussed what to redeem with the points.

There is no shortage of rations for the time being. There are still ten sticks left in Zhao Xiaoxiu's backpack. Together with the thirty sticks from today, there are a total of forty sticks, which can last for a long time.

Zhao Gang exchanged for a set of second-hand stainless steel pots, pans, and a pure testing instrument.

I also wanted to change to an axe specially made from the hard parts of mutated shelled insects, but was told that I didn't have enough points.

Zhao Gang thought about it and decided that he could personally teach the cubs to identify the degree of mutation of the mutated animals and plants.

Returned the detector and replaced it with an axe.

The points were still a little short, but considering that he was an applicant to become a lord, the exchange staff found him a refurbished second-hand axe.

Hope Base also split the large hoverboard into small pieces for the survivors to exchange.

But the price of this thing, even if it is a split version, is still one thousand points per piece.

Zhao Gang resisted the urge to snatch it away directly, and secretly memorized the price of the points, planning to exchange it when he had enough points in the future.

The cub is small and weak, so it can’t pull too many things. It would be convenient if it had a hoverboard.

Zhao Gang quickly exchanged the supplies and returned to the truck. The truck, which had been empty just now, was now full of people.

However, Zhao Xiaoxiu, who was at the innermost part, was still sitting on the backpack.

It’s not like no one wants to kick this kid out for taking up this good position.

Just as they were about to take action, the guards in front of the car swept their weapons over.

The adults on the truck had no choice but to give up and secretly guessed that the child must be related to a leader.

(End of this chapter)

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