Just look at the Xiangcheng base now; there are tons of people with superpowers, and each one has incredibly powerful abilities.

Hua Mi raised her hand and patted Chi Chuan's shoulder.

"So when looking at problems, we need to look ahead and think about things from a future perspective; that will make you feel better."

She understood how anxious the group of people following her at the Xiangcheng base were.

The outside world is changing every single day.

However, precisely because of this, we cannot take too big a step.

After calming Chi Chuan down, Hua Mi got into her luxury RV and waited for Gong Yi to come back and take over taking care of the children.

She gave her two children a bath in the RV's bathroom, then lay half-reclined on the bed and played with them.

We were just waiting for the door outside the RV to start rattling.

Hua Mi immediately straightened up and smiled at Gong Yi, who was wearing a garrison combat uniform and carrying two machetes on his back.

She paused, then asked, "Where are you going?"

Gong Yi tilted his head back.

"Let's go for a walk in the public toilet together, so that when you come back the next morning, you won't run into my garrison officers getting up again."

Hua Mi opened her mouth slightly, looking quite astonished.

She suddenly asked:

"If you come with me to the public restroom, who will look after the child?"

Gong Yi stood in front of Hua Mi, hands on his hips, looking quite relaxed.

"Of course, they go to the public restroom with their parents."

"You didn't see it? The children outside the city walls are only this young, but they've already started killing zombies."

Gong Yi gestured to Hua Mi, explaining that he wasn't lying. He stayed by the Cloud Mist City Wall every day, watching the survivors struggling below.

During this time, Gong Yi had been thinking about this question. His generation was the first generation of survivors. They had made huge sacrifices and barely managed to establish a base and stabilize the oasis for human survivors.

They also began to figure out how to kill zombies.

But what about the next generation? What about the second generation of survivors?

What Gong Yi saw were those children who were blocked outside the city walls of the Xiangcheng base.

Teenagers were already following their parents around, chopping off zombie heads and digging out crystal cores from the zombies' brains.

The younger children, who were not as strong, helped their parents collect supplies.

These children have all grown up to be very independent.

But how long has it been since the apocalypse?

It's only been a year since the apocalypse.

Looking at the children at the Xiangcheng base, they are all fair-skinned and clean.

Especially his two children, who are chubby and could easily look like two plump, tender lumps of flesh if left outside.

I'm busy today and in a bad mood.

(End of this chapter)