When he realized that the enemy was very professional this time, Luo Chu knew what to do, to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses, to pull the enemy to a level they are unfamiliar with, and to defeat them with rich experience.

Luo Qin did not think that he could compare these professional soldiers who had been fighting for life in tactics and regarded fighting as a discipline. If they weren't ignorant of Luo Qin's situation this time, there would definitely be more than a robot dog to send out.

Since his advantage is that the other party knows nothing about him, Luo Chu will naturally take advantage of this aspect and will never fight against the other party on the front battlefield.

"Your Majesty, the other party's plane is about to take off and run away." Luo Heng received a notice from his soul network.

"No matter it, let it leave. From now on, try not to expose all abilities and not let them understand our details." Luo Ying responded, and after saying that, he issued an order to everyone through the soul network: "Prepare to transfer, let's leave here. By the way, where does the underground river dug by the giant nematode lead to?"

Although the space in the underground cave is not small, the Soul Tree takes up too much space, and a tree takes up half. Luo Heng and hundreds of people under his command squeeze in the other half. Thanks to most people who like to sleep in the ground, otherwise it would be too cramped.

In order to expand the space, the giant nematode has not been idle for the past six months. It has dug around and dug many tunnels, one of which leads to the underground river. However, in order to prevent the leakage of "gas", the tunnels connected to the outside world have been re-enclosed until the siphon effect is interrupted and it is not opened again.

After the siphon effect stopped, Luo Ying sent someone to explore the underground river, trying to determine where it leads.

"Flowing through Bushi." Someone answered in the soul network.

...

When the mages packed their luggage, they cast spells towards the tunnel leading to the ground, and soon the tunnel collapsed. If the enemies want to re-enter the underground space, they must dig the tunnel again or dig a hole of five hundred meters.

Before the end of the world, such projects were easy and could be done by just finding a qualified construction team, but in today's situation, it was difficult to complete such projects. Luo Qin did not think they would invest huge resources to dig this hole unless they had already confirmed that there was something high-value here.

But is a tree that can generate soul fire to the soul heart, what value is it to the Nanxinzhou fleet?

Luo Heng left some eyeliners to hide nearby to guard the situation, and then took the large army to swim through the underground river to a cave outside Bushi, and quietly entered Bushi.

Today, the Bu City has become a little angry. The tens of thousands of people rescued gathered together to build a safe zone, collect various tools and equipment, and resume production.

The land by the river has been reclaimed into farmland for cultivation. With time, it will not be a problem to achieve a balance of self-sufficiency. Only then can the survivors of the cloth market be considered truly safe. Even if all the existing grain and cloth are used up, they will not starve to death.

The people who managed Bu City were Ye Mai, Ye Sihua, Xili, Liu Dong and others. After the airport became a gathering place for zombies, Luo Qiu drove all the people who did not belong to his core team back to Bu City in order to avoid trouble. After all, some things are routine operations for their undead creatures, and for these newly reincarnated or humans, they are quite anti-human.

It was also because of this that they all survived, otherwise there would be no archive of their consciousness in Luo Chu's soul.

After the nuclear bomb was washed away, the Bu City was also affected, and it was fine if the aftermath of the impact was the most painful thing. A large amount of dust with nuclear radiation fell into the Bu City, causing invisible damage to the people here.

At the beginning, everyone was panicked, and many people suggested leaving Bu City and migrating further south. However, they soon found that they could not do it.

The great migration of tens of thousands of people was a big project before the end of the world, and it is even more impossible to do now, because there may not be sufficient supplies in other places to ensure the food, clothing, housing and transportation of these tens of thousands of people.

To leave, you have to bring enough supplies, which will make the team huge, swollen, slow, and if you are not careful, many people will die. The difficulty is comparable to that of ancient times when the border is opened to open up wasteland.

Once the difficulties are big, there will be more controversy, and the damage of low-volume radiation will not be immediate and will take effect slowly. So after arguing, half a year has passed, and these people have not yet reached the result.

This is the disadvantage of not having a strong leader. If Luo Qing were in charge, he would have long hung opponents on the street lights and drove others onto the road.

In the past six months, the incidence of various cancers has increased sharply, and endocrine, skin and other diseases have become more common, strange and endless.

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Luo Ying and his party came to the safety zone and found that it was quiet and there was no one else except the guards.

The guard was a middle-aged man. A large swollen bag grew on the right side of his neck, drooping to the clavicle position, which was extremely ugly.

The guard obviously recognized Luo Ying's appearance, quickly stood attentively and opened the protective door. The protective door was to prevent large zombies, so it was extremely tall and strong, and could also be powered on high voltage when necessary.

Luo Qing's attention came to the guard's swollen bag and asked curiously: "What is this? Why did this kind of thing grow? Have you seen a doctor? What about the others?"

The guard covered the swollen bag with a little embarrassed and smiled bitterly: "I've seen it, Your Majesty, radiation disease, abnormal thyroid hyperplasia, I can't cure it. I can only do this. They went to attend the funeral."

Luo Chu's people would call him His Majesty, but to others, this was more like a nickname. Those who dared not call Luo Chu's name directly gradually used His Majesty to subscribe to His Majesty.

"Funeral? Who died?" Luo Qing asked in surprise. There were too many people who died since the end of the world, and everyone was used to it. Who can get everyone to attend the funeral?

"It's Miss Ye Sihua and Miss Ye." The guard responded.

"When did Ye Sihua die? When did he die? How did he die?" Luo Xu was shocked and asked quickly. If he died within 24 hours, there would be a rescue.

"Ling Chen is three o'clock, I don't know the specific situation. Anyway, it's a radiation disease. Alas, I had known that I should have left Bushi as fast as possible. All kinds of inexplicable radiation diseases were too tormental." The guard sighed.

Radiation disease is a collective name for a series of diseases caused by radiation, mainly cancer and various chronic diseases. At that time, the incidence of cancer among adolescents increased by more than 100 times in a few years in a nuclear power plant accident in a certain island country.

Hearing his sigh, Cliff came over, patted the guard's shoulder, and said solemnly: "May the Holy Light bless you and disperse you!"

A white light lit up on Cliff's hand and penetrated into the guard's shoulder. The guard was stunned and looked at Cliff's hand in disbelief. Why did his hand glow? Is it a miracle?

The entire Xinzhou is almost a theistic country, and they believe in God.

As soon as he finished speaking, the guard's hands suddenly held the swollen bag on his neck, and his mouth widened wider and wider. It was obvious that he felt it.

The rest of the people didn't know what the guard felt, but they could see that the swollen bag on his neck was like a leak, and it was shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end there was only a layer of skin left.

If the skin is stretched, it must be recovered slowly. The remaining layer of skin does not prevent everyone from knowing that the lesions that cause the swelling have been eliminated.

The guard plopped down and exclaimed excitedly: "Miracle, miracle, is my illness cured? My illness cured."
Chapter completed!