Chapter 301 Bulletin Board

Sang Zhengyi's hands were trembling. He took two quick steps and touched Sang Chunhua's head, his eyes full of guilt and heartache.

"Sister, I'm glad you're still alive... It's my fault that I couldn't find you..."

Sang Chunhua shed silent tears, let go of Sang Yu, held his hands tightly with both hands, and shook his head vigorously.

"No, it has nothing to do with you. It's just that the end of the world came too suddenly. Where's my sister-in-law, my sister-in-law—"

"Chunhua, I'm here."

Mother Sang had been crying uncontrollably for a long time. She was already weak, and now she leaned on her eldest daughter Sang Guqiu, wiping her tears with her sleeves.

Seeing her rough face, which no longer had the delicateness she once had, Sang Chunhua felt heartbroken and the two of them hugged each other and cried bitterly.

The two are of similar age, and Sang's mother is kind and never gets angry with anyone. She likes her sister-in-law very much. After the end of the world, she is worried about this and that, and her heart wishes it could be split into four or five parts!

Yes, and her big baby Sang Guqiu!

"Gu Qiu, come and let your aunt take a look."

Sang Chunhua hurriedly let go, pulled Sang Guqiu over, touched her equally rough little face, and then saw the little girl smiling gently at her, which made her feel extremely heartbroken!

Even though she had received a higher education, she could no longer hold back and cursed the end of the world in her heart!

Xia Yan stood quietly by the side, watching gently with a smile on his face.

The most beautiful things in this world are a misdiagnosed terminal illness, a mutual crush, and the reunion of long-lost family members.

She passed the Sang family who were crying with joy at finding their relatives, and looked behind them. There was deep envy in their eyes, but when they lowered their heads to wipe their tears, they looked extremely lonely before their eyelids drooped.

Tonight, some people are happy, while thousands of families are sad.

In the distance, the windows of the rooms upstairs in the hotel were wide open, and someone was also leaning in to look.

In the windows, a little old lady fell silent, and continued to remain silent, holding the small photo tightly in her fingers, feeling extremely depressed.

I suddenly woke up and found that the photo had wrinkles, and I slowly smoothed it out with great heartache.

Looking at the blurred little face above, she finally couldn't help it. She slammed the window shut, huddled in the corner, pressed the photo against her chest, sobbing and crying like a mother animal that was seriously injured and had lost her cub.

...

"Everyone, I will put up a huge bulletin board on Lidai Island tomorrow. If there is someone you are looking for, please post the information on Lidai Island. It's free."

Including the entry fee to Dai Island each time, all fees have been cancelled.

As soon as Xia Yan finished speaking, he heard a burst of warm cheers, including those from the soldiers who had rushed over after hearing the news. Their voices were very high.

"Boss Xia!"

"Boss Xia!!"

"Boss Xia!!!"

Who doesn’t have worries?

Family, friends, even former neighbors.

Now these people have become the only comfort in the hearts of lonely souls in the end times.

Just a little bit of hope extending from the peaceful era can support them to take another step forward.

During this period of waiting, they are still moving forward.

Step by step, maybe a miracle will really happen.

At this moment, the one who gave everyone hope was Boss Xia!

...

Chu Wanfu stood at the window, looking at the excited crowd in the distance in silence.

The noise over there was so loud that they could hear it clearly in the room.

The men standing behind him observed secretly and asked hesitantly: "Should we use it or not? What measures should we take?"

For example, if the sound is too loud, it will easily attract zombies...

Chu Wanfu glanced at him and skillfully signed his name at the bottom of the document.

He said slowly, "What's the point? Isn't this a good thing?"

The subordinate murmured, "Mainly, I think the voices supporting Boss Xia are quite high."

Especially those soldiers, they have loud voices and will run seven kilometers with weights tomorrow.

Chu Wanfu chuckled and tapped the document on his chest. "Alright, see how petty you are. Take some time tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to bring people to the island to register their information."

The subordinate was dumbfounded holding the document, "Yes!"

Woohoo, it’s all for you, General Chu.

Hehe, since the general has spoken, he will go to register tomorrow.

"Send out the troops at dawn tomorrow. Expand the existing search area by 5,000 meters. Be sure to be thorough. Bring back any survivors you find, and remember to collect supplies."

Chu Wanfu suddenly turned around and looked at his stiff and twitching upward corners of the mouth with interest as he spoke.

Subordinate: ...

You can't do bad things, right?

...

Xia Yan pressed down with both hands, successfully curbing everyone's enthusiastic attitude.

"It's too late. Everyone, please be quiet. Be careful not to attract zombies."

The passion that surged like a wave was deeply suppressed as the hand tightly covered the mouth.

But there is still hope burning in his eyes, shining brightly in the darkness.

Everyone has hope and a goal to live a good life.

I can't sleep tonight.

The Sang family is as excited today as during the Chinese New Year, and they are thinking about bringing Sang Chunhua back to the villa to chat all night long!

Sang Yu secretly wanted to give his aunt more authority, but Sang Guqiu gently pulled his sleeve and shook his head.

As for the houses in the base, their group was allocated few houses, with seven or eight people squeezing into one room.

The Sang family usually divides the harvested fruits and vegetables equally back home, washes them briefly, and then moves them to the villa to dry and store them.

Each person's name is marked on it, and each person is assigned a cabinet to store the food they cannot finish.

As for some overripe fruits, they can be refrigerated.

Compared with others, their conditions are much better.

But Sang Zhengyi is a cautious person. He rarely shows up on weekdays and always goes in and out of the house in the base, giving people the feeling that they have been living in the room all the time.

Sang Zhengyi and his family bowed deeply to Xia Yan, their gratitude beyond words.

Xia Yan dodged to the side and said, "Doctor Sang also helped me. Thanks to her, Zhikang recovered. We helped each other, no need to thank me."

She sent Dean Ji, who was looking around and obviously very interested in the outside world, back to Lidai Island.

Although it is already very dark, the residents who have not slept all night are likely to be waiting outside the hotel early in the morning.

She had to get up early, which was a bit painful.

Even if she had to stay up a little longer to put up the notice board, she would not get up too early.

I will feel listless all day.

While yawning, Xia Yan flipped through the virtual operating screen of Lidai Island to find the largest notice board.

Super powerful LED continuously scrolling, priced at only 28888.

Ok, place the order.

The notice board was chosen to be installed in a large square near the supermarket.

It is ten meters long and eight meters high and can hold hundreds of messages at the same time.

Xia Yan named it "The Road Home".

Only announcements of missing persons are allowed.

She took a step back and widened the path to the supermarket with satisfaction.

It seems to be a disadvantage, but in fact it kills three birds with one stone.

People's hearts, consumption, and fame.