Xu Xuening, who had been lagging behind in English for years, looked at her in surprise, eager to try. After all, studying was better than playing mahjong as a form of leisure and entertainment.
The small group on the run began to increase their daily study time.
Not only Ning Hong's foreign language class, but also her negotiation course and field survival class were started. Looking at their expressions, Xie Yan simply rolled up his sleeves and became a teacher, giving them an additional field survival class.
"This course, boss, is the most expensive. Please listen carefully."
Teacher Ning Hong said seriously to her new students, "That's a course the boss risked his life for while in the Middle East. It's extremely practical for today's situation."
Xu Xuening glanced at Xie Yan, who seemed to be taciturn.
The price paid for the experience gained entirely through experience is absolutely huge.
By the last few days, most of the small supplies had been packed, and the only things left were mechanical items.
Because Xu Xuening's space has always remained at four square meters, they had to give up many big ones.
When they set off again, they loaded more than a dozen luxury cars and set off reluctantly.
Driving the original car, the small team of thirteen people set off again.
Before long, they saw a large group of people standing in a yellow field.
Tens of thousands of people walked quietly in the procession, with quite a few cars passing through, but compared to the number of people, it was still far less.
"Who are these people?" Han Xiaoxiao was a little dazed as she looked at the pale and skinny people not far away.
"They should be fleeing." Wei Zizhou looked at those people.
Xie Yan put down the binoculars in his hand and said to Mr. Chen who was driving, "Mr. Chen, drive over."
"What's wrong?" Xu Xuening looked at Xie Yan curiously. She remembered that Xie Yan was not a nosy person.
Xie Yan looked at the team not far away and said, "There are troops among them."
Where there is an army, there is hope.
For those living in peacetime, the military is synonymous with national stability. And now, it has become the backbone of their hearts.
The dense crowd followed the men in green uniforms in front of them, and no one complained. Even when they saw Xie Yan's car coming towards them, few people were curious.
When the car approached, Xie Yan jumped out and went to find the leader of the troops.
The rest of the people looked at the people next to them. Han Xiaoxiao and Zhang Kaiyue, the two youngest people, jumped out of the car curiously.
"It's so strange. A team is so quiet and no one talks much." Xu Xuening did not follow the team. When she first fled, they were all scattered groups of people. Even if they gathered together, she would still feel uneasy.
There are always some people who hide their illness and turn into zombies to infect others, while others kill and steal.
After experiencing all that, she gradually disliked crowded places, and facing tens of thousands of people, she even felt like escaping.
"I think it's quite reliable." Wei Zizhou looked at the team next to him quietly and spoke.
Hearing his words, Mr. Chen asked curiously, "How can you guarantee that?"
"With so many people, there's no chaos, which shows they're well managed. In times like these, people often compete for resources for survival. The fact that they're able to gather so many people and move forward together shows that the leader is definitely capable. Furthermore, with so many people traveling together, their safety factor is higher than ours."
Wei Zizhou had encountered many people who, for their own selfish reasons, would even disregard everything else. Ten people could easily cause a commotion, let alone tens of thousands. The management here must be very strict.
Strictness is sometimes a good thing.
"Xie Yan is coming. Don't say anything yet and see what those people say." Wei Zizhou was about to say something, but when he saw two people in green military uniforms following Xie Yan, he signaled the people around him to be quiet.
Walking up to them, the two soldiers greeted them.
"Hello, may I ask which of you is Ms. Xu Xuening?" one of the soldiers asked them politely.
"It's me." Xu Xuening stood up, trying to see if there was any emotion in the other person's eyes.
The soldier suppressed his excitement and looked at Xu Xuening more respectfully and politely.
"Hello, Miss Xu, our commander would like to invite you over for a chat."
"They want to know how you found the zombie crystal." Xie Yan began to explain.
Xu Xuening had no intention of keeping the crystal secret from everyone from the moment she gave it to them. She believed the more people knew, the better. In the apocalypse, humanity was truly insignificant, reduced to a survival state like that of ants.
Moreover, in her time, there were no crystals to be discovered, and there was no useful method to improve their physical fitness.
Those who were in poor health in the early days either turned into zombies or died of freezing, starvation or disease in the disaster. During his escape, Xu Xuening saw corpses that had not been buried in time, and even the emaciated ones were still left on the roadside. They were signposts left by the refugees, and were lighthouses built with blood and lives.
This time, no matter what the reason, since the crystals in the zombies can help humans, if used well, more people will be rescued.
Xu Xuening nodded immediately. "I still need to explore the specific situation, but I can tell you a few ways to identify the crystal."
"That's great! Please come this way, Miss Xu." The man in green military uniform respectfully invited her, his eyes full of gratitude.
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