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Zhang Ao turned his gaze towards Chi Qi and said, "Chi Qi, ordinary survivors in our base can form a team to search for supplies at any time. Their lives and deaths are their own responsibility.

But those of us who have jobs... need to apply through various levels and get approval every time we go out.

Here, you and Captain Chi Yi are the most familiar with them. When we get to the base, could you... ask for everyone?

Regarding whether we can form a team and go out for exercise in the future? We don't have to go too far, just outside the base... We just want to practice more, and don't want to be so... embarrassed next time."

Chi Qi: "Okay! No problem! I'll ask you when we get off the car! I also want to go out and practice, and be as good as Brother Chi Yi and the others. I heard from Brother Chi Si that the worst of the young master and his friends are only level four..."

He Song howled, "And they have dual abilities! Dual abilities! Oh my god...jealousy has completely distorted my appearance!"

Inside the G-Class...

Gu Wan sat in the passenger seat and vaguely saw through the front windshield that the tall boys in the truck had heavy and somewhat unwilling expressions on their faces.

"Hey, those guys in the truck bed look so downcast, like eggplants hit by frost. Are they really hit hard by today's reality?"

Luo Xingyou, who was driving, took a quick glance and said, "Except for Chi Qi and that Wang Xingchen who are quite fierce, the rest are indeed too weak.

With only a third-level ability, he was still struggling to deal with two lowest-level zombies and was even being chased.

If the vines hadn't occasionally emerged from the ground to grab the zombies, they would have been knocked down and torn to pieces several times."

Wen Qing in the back seat: "Then...will we still take them out on missions like this in the future? Isn't it too risky?"

Lu Nange: "Just practice more... Brother Yan and the others will handle these things themselves, and we just need to live our own lives."

Gu Wan: "Nannan is right! Let's just live our own small lives, look for our relatives, fight zombies, collect supplies, and unpack 'express deliveries'. As for the rest, let my brother and Yange take care of it!"

Luo Xingyou: "I just feel that we can't let them prostitute ourselves with the supplies we worked so hard to collect, right?"

Lu Nange: "Qian Piao? Of course not... I don't want to be a so-called hero! Helping others will only make myself suffer!"

Gu Wan looked back from the passenger seat: "Hero? You drink water while others eat meat? If you don't give in once, you will be drowned in spit and roasted on the fire. I can't do this job at all!"

Lu Nange: "Sister Wan's summary is quite accurate. Only Buddha would cut off his flesh to feed an eagle. We are just ordinary people. There is nothing wrong with being a little selfish!

Moreover, I mainly think it is troublesome to take them with me to collect supplies!

We have to divide our attention to protect the team while also being constantly on guard against possible backstabbing. We have to be secretive about everything we do, which only hinders our own performance."

After handing the snacks to Lu Beiye, Lu Nange sat up straighter and said, "I mentioned before that we can use the method of bartering the materials we have recovered, or let them earn 'currency' by completing specific tasks for the base.

They work hard to live and work, and we can also receive the things or services we need in return. This is fair.

Moreover, Grandpa Chi has now completely handed over the management of the "Flame Heart" base to Brother Yan and others.

Since we have chosen to stay and do not intend to separate, Flame Heart will be our new home.

Build your home well, let the 'family members' play their own value and become stronger... Only then can you wait for the arrival of the new world, right? "