Chapter 184 Taking Full Control of City S

Liu Yu herself did not have this intention, but she could not refuse. Several people around her were looking at her with inexplicable anticipation.

She glanced at Xu Shuyao, whose eyes were burning, and tilted her head in confusion: "Why do I feel like you guys are more willing to go up?"

Xu Shuyao's mouth widened with joy, and she jumped up and down in a fawning and yearning manner. "Sister Yu, there are tens of millions of people at the S City base! Isn't this the kind of treatment you'd get from a pre-apocalyptic news broadcast?"

Li Guangzong also rushed in front of Liu Yu, gesturing frantically, hoping that Liu Yu would agree even more than Zhou Zhenghao: "Sister Yu, my lifelong dream is to be a news anchor! Just think of it as helping me realize my dream, go ahead—"

Liu Yu was pushed so hard by everyone that she couldn't refuse. She couldn't help but look at Zhuang Moxing for help. However, Zhuang Moxing held the spiritual treasure in one hand and used the other hand to grab her wrist and strode forward.

While everyone was stunned, he turned around and raised an eyebrow and said, "Aren't we going to the Future Organization Building? Are we not going to make a broadcast?"

Zhou Zhenghao was instantly delighted when he heard this, and quickly pulled a few young soldiers around him who were responsible for debugging the broadcast and quickly followed!

Liu Yu widened her almond-shaped eyes and stared at Zhuang Moxian's smooth jaw. She was waiting for him to help her, so why did he suddenly agree?

Ling Bao looked into Liu Yu's eyes with a smile, and touched her cheek with his chubby little hand and said, "Ling Bao likes Sister Xiao Yu talking! Broadcast-Broadcast-"

The little yellow one in the small backpack had no idea what the broadcast was about. Since Lingbao was cheering, it started howling too.

For a moment, the atmosphere among them was extremely lively. They had never experienced such a relaxing moment since the end of the world.

Even Liu Yu couldn't help but smile, completely forgetting that someone was holding her hand.

It was not until they got in the car and headed for the Future Organization Building that she realized that Zhuang Moxing had been holding her hand for so long when he let go.

From the corner of his eye, he saw Zhuang Moxing's slightly damp sleeves as he handed Lingbaojuan, and he finally felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It's hazy and unclear.

Ten minutes later, Zhou Zhenghao brought Liu Yu and others into the broadcasting room through the side door of the Future Organization.

After a brief adjustment, a mellow, transparent, pleasant, and somewhat shy voice penetrated the entire S City base.

Calm down all the survivors who don't understand the situation and are too frightened to go out.

"The S City military has made its first official announcement... The Future Organization and the Blue Sky Mercenaries cease to exist today. The military will take full control of the S City base and will promulgate and implement new rules and regulations effective immediately."

"In the future, the organization building will be renamed the Mission Hall. The military encourages survivors to go to the Mission Hall to form teams and accept military-issued missions in exchange for food. A large number of positions will be opened, covering all walks of life. All survivors in S City with a pass can apply for these positions, regardless of whether they have special abilities or not."

"Uh..." One by one, the rules and regulations that had previously been unable to be implemented due to the strong obstruction of the Future Organization and the Blue Sky Mercenaries were all put on track.

Various strict laws and regulations based on Liu Yu’s opinions and measures were also issued one after another.

Since then, the S City base has opened up a new operating model, and the military has the capital and ability to begin adjusting its internal structure and recruiting soldiers widely.

Liu Yu's steady voice in the broadcast brought tears to the eyes of many capable but hopeless survivors in the shantytowns.

"Woo woo woo, I finally have a chance to eat a meal..."

"Wife, did you hear that? The base is hiring experienced electricians! I, I can earn a living!"

"I heard it, I heard it! They're still hiring canteen helpers, I can apply too!"

"Dad, we have hope! We have hope of surviving!!"

In the shantytown, a young man with an unshaven beard held his father's hands tightly, tears streaming down his face.

They were originally senior researchers at the Future Organization Research Institute, but were expelled because they offended Dr. Guan.

They only knew how to do biological research and now they could only earn a little food by hard labor, and they collapsed from hunger in the tent several times.

Now that the Future Organization has collapsed and the military has opened up so many positions and tasks, they finally have a way to survive!

At this moment, too many people were borrowing water from everywhere and trying to clean themselves up, anxiously waiting for the mission hall to open.

As Liu Yu's voice blew through every corner of S City like a spring breeze, Lieutenant Zheng also brought Dr. Ling into the Future Organization's internal research institute.

Although it is a unique research institute within the Future Organization, in fact at least half of its equipment was rescued by the military.

As a result, those researchers downstairs only recognized people from the Future Organization and were so dismissive of the military. They were like eating meat with a bowl in hand and cursing after putting down their chopsticks. They were so ungrateful!

Ling Nie then led several young researchers in military uniforms around him, took a rough look at the layout of the research institute, and reluctantly accepted it with a smile on his face.

He brushed the top of a centrifuge in the small laboratory with his gloves on, and when he raised his hand he saw a thick layer of white ash stuck on his gloves.

Such everyday machines are now covered in dust, which shows what these researchers used to do every day.

Ling Nie frowned and checked the equipment briefly. Many of them had broken down due to long-term disuse. No one had maintained the equipment at all.

Seeing this scene was more distressing to him than seeing the end of the world. He closed his eyes and calmed his emotions for a long time before suppressing his manic energy.

"I need some fresh air."

Then, under the strange looks of several soldiers, he quickly moved to the window of the research institute and began to regulate his breathing.

Unexpectedly, before he could catch his breath, he suddenly saw a few people downstairs who looked very familiar to him.

Guan Xiong, who had served as his "guiding" professor, and several fellow students with "outstanding abilities and excellent reputations".

He was also the previous manager and user of this research institute.

Ling Nie's manic mental power suddenly found a way to vent!