The warriors of Xuanwu Base completely defeated the fake men and monsters.

In the alien forest, the smoke has not yet dissipated.

The monster's corpse rotted and gave off a foul stench.

The temperature was rising, becoming suffocating.

The soldiers advanced step by step, stepping on the scorched earth and mud.

Every step was accompanied by the buzzing sound of the detector.

"There are signs of life here!"

The captain waved his hand and several soldiers quickly approached.

Beneath the thick roots of the tree, they uncovered a patch of vines.

A curled up child was huddled inside, looking at the warriors with fear on his face.

"Don't be afraid."

The soldier squatted down, took off his helmet, and handed over a bottle of water.

The child hesitated for a moment, but finally took it and drank it up in gulps.

The warrior patted his shoulder and said, "Let's take you to a safe place."

The child nodded, but asked in a low voice: "Will the monster come back?"

The warrior said solemnly, "They can't come back."

The search and rescue operation is still ongoing.

The villagers of Alu joined the team.

They know every secret corner of the forest.

The village chief stood on a large rock, his voice so loud that it made people's ears numb.

"Hey! It's safe! Come out!"

All was quiet.

The villagers did not give up and started turning over the leaves and planting other plants around.

"No one is here! Come out now, stop hiding!"

Finally, there was a slight movement coming from a deep pit.

Two dirty men slowly crawled out.

An old man and a young boy.

The village chief took one look and immediately shouted, "Give them some water! These people are starving!"

The warriors behind him handed over water and compressed cookies.

The old man took it tremblingly, and his eyes instantly turned red.

"We...finally got rescued."

The number of survivors is increasing.

They came out of tree holes deep in the forest, from cracks in rocks, and from abandoned underground bunkers.

Some people looked wary and did not dare to approach the soldiers and villagers.

The village chief stepped forward, patted his chest and shouted, "Don't be afraid! These soldiers are here to save you!"

"If you don't come out now, do you have to wait for the monster to bite you again?"

Some people are hesitant.

The village chief directly called out to several villagers: "Go and grab them! Don't give them a chance to dawdle!"

The villagers were not polite at all and dragged the survivor out by the arms.

"Let's go! If you don't leave, all the delicious food will be gone!"

"The hot food the soldiers brought me is getting cold!"

The survivors finally moved.

"Is it really safe?"

"Really! Modo thinks, follow me!"

A large number of survivors began to gather at the Xuanwu base.

They were wearing tattered clothes, their faces were covered with dust, but there was a gleam in their eyes.

"Finally someone came to rescue us."

"Finally, there is hope..."

More and more people entered the makeshift camp.

The soldiers at the Xuanwu base were very busy.

At the same time, live broadcast rooms in modern society are extremely popular.

[These soldiers are so hardcore! ]

【Hurry up and donate something to them! 】

[Are there enough supplies to save so many people? ]

[Food, water, the more the better! Do you have fans? Bring me some fans! ]

[I have a batch of tents here, send them over right away! ]

[Medicines have to be applied too. Oh my god, they are covered with wounds! ]

[Clothes, I donate clothes, they are 80% new, my family doesn’t wear them much! ]

Materials were gathered from all directions.

Another group of volunteers worked overtime to sort them out and transport them to the designated warehouse.

Gu Man nodded to Old Man Sun who was guarding the warehouse and sent these batches of supplies to the end of the world.

After that, find a corner where no one can disturb you and check your phone.

After the supplies were shipped in batches.

Supplies were distributed to the survivors.

Batches of supplies were distributed to the survivors.

They gathered around the pot, staring at the steaming rice porridge, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Someone picked up the bowl, sniffed it, and his hands trembled slightly: "Is this... rice?"

A child swallowed and asked timidly, "Can I eat it?"

The villagers almost laughed out loud when they heard this: "Of course it's edible! Hurry up and eat it! What are you still standing there for?"

The survivor carefully scooped a spoonful of rice porridge.

When the warm porridge slid into his mouth, he was stunned and his eyes turned red.

"It's sweet...it tastes like rice..."

An old man picked up the bowl and drank so much that his lips trembled.

"My father said that my ancestors lived on this land a long time ago and could eat this kind of rice every day..."

He choked up and said, "But I don't know what rice tastes like..."

Everyone was silent, some were drinking porridge mouthful by mouthful, some were chewing rice, some could not hold back their tears.

More supplies were delivered.

Meat pies, clothes, and medicine were distributed to everyone.

"Here are some hot pies! Come and get them!"

"There are clothes in this pile, big and small! Go pick the ones that fit you!"

"Come here if you are injured! The warriors will bandage your wounds!"

The soldiers checked each person's body one by one.

The children were taken to a clean area, washed their faces with hot water and had insects removed.

Some people didn't dare to reach out to take the supplies, muttering to themselves:

"These things...are they for us?"

"Of course it's for you!"

A warrior patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"Eat with confidence, use with confidence."

"You are human, we are human too, let's get through this together!"

The man's eyes instantly turned red: "Thank...thank you."

The villagers of Alu Village were also confused.

Although they were better off than the survivors, they had never seen so much.

Especially the medicines and medical equipment, which made them dizzy for a moment.

"These medicines are so expensive, why are you giving them to us?"

"The medicine is working well... I feel much better..."

The village chief stood in the crowd, looked at the scene in front of him, and took a deep breath.

“Where on earth did these supplies come from?”

He asked the question boldly.

The warriors of the Xuanwu base stood in front, with their backs straight.

"This is what the Savior has brought to you."

The warrior's voice was not loud, but it made everyone hold their breath.

"Savior?"

"What's the meaning?"

The warrior smiled and said proudly:

"The savior, Gu Man, sent these supplies from three hundred years ago and saved countless lives!"

"And these materials were donated to you by your ancestors!"

There was a commotion among the crowd.

"ancestor?"

"Three hundred years ago?"

"How is it possible? Our ancestors?"

"Are these supplies sent by our ancestors?!"

"Are they watching us?"

The survivors looked around.

At this time, a survivor stood up and whispered:

"My last name is Liu. My ancestors are from Sichuan and my family lives in Mianyang."

Another person immediately answered:

"My last name is Zhang, and my ancestral home is Guang'an. We used to be farmers."

"My last name is Zhou, and my ancestors are from Chengdu!"

Soon, more and more people began to report their surnames and hometowns.

"My ancestors contributed their own money!"

"I'm from Neijiang!"

"We used to live in Yibin!"

The villagers of Alu were stunned.

"What? Are you all from Sichuan?"

The village chief rubbed his head and suddenly burst into laughter: "Sichuan has so many people! You can't escape them no matter where you run!"

These words were broadcast live.

The audience before the live broadcast was instantly blown away.

[The Liu family in Mianyang? Aren’t they my grandfather’s relatives?]

[Are you from Guangan with the surname Zhang? Many people in our village have the surname Zhang! ]

[Oh, this guy said his family is from Chengdu, maybe I am the descendant of his neighbor! ]

The trend of recognizing relatives is out of control.

The screen is full of bullets:

[Found it! Found it! My ancestors also left from Neijiang! ]

[The self-sacrificing one, come and recognize me, I am your relative! ]

[It’s so exciting! These people are all from Sichuan, my god! ]

After the identities of these survivors were made public, the Sichuan audience felt both happy and sad.

I was happy to have found my descendants, but sad that they were living such a miserable life.

They were filled with emotion: "Thanks to City Lord Song and those warriors, our descendants were saved."

"And Gu Man, who kept everyone's hope alive. If it weren't for them, our descendants would have been gone long ago."

"We Sichuanese are so strong! We have managed to survive all these years!"

Batches of bullet screens filled the screen.

[These supplies are great! Sichuan people should stick together and not let the descendants of our hometown suffer losses! ]

[Xuanwu Base is awesome! Must support! ]

【Come on, I'll donate another 20,000 to buy some new clothes for the children! 】

And in the camps everywhere, the atmosphere gradually became different.

The survivors held their heads high and were no longer cowering as they had been when they first arrived.

They knew that they were descendants protected by their ancestors.

They looked at the warriors of Xuanwu Base with eyes full of admiration.

"Thank you."

"You gave us hope to survive."

The warriors waved their hands:

"Thank you. We did what we had to do."

"The ones you should really thank are your ancestors."

"They are the ones who gave these to you."

As supplies were delivered, the camp became increasingly lively.

The children put on their new clothes and chased each other around the campground.

The old people sat outside the tent, drinking hot porridge and chatting about stories of the past.

Some people began to offer to help.

"How do you boil the water? I'll do it!"

"Where are these grains distributed? I'll go there!"

Unmanned aerial vehicles take off again and again, dropping food, medicine, and water purification equipment to various locations in the alien forest.

"There are supplies here!"

"Take it off! Gently!"

Drones danced in the night sky, bright as fireflies.

Materials are accurately delivered to wherever they are needed.

The people of Alu Village are not idle.

The village chief stood in the center of the temporary camp, giving orders in a loud voice.

"Hurry up, you who are setting up the tent over there! Stop dragging your feet!"

"Take the rice bags over there and share them with the elderly and children!"

The villagers moved quickly.

"Are these all compressed cookies? How can you eat them? Bring me some hot rice and soup!"

"Put the pot on the stove and light the fire to cook!"

Several young people set up a stove and cooked a big pot of rice.

After a while, the hot rice soup exuded a fragrant aroma.

"Come on, come on, let's eat!"

The survivors held the bowls and drank the hot soup in big gulps.

The heat finally brought smiles to their faces.

The camp was getting crowded.

From the initial few hundred people, to thousands later, and then to ten or twenty thousand.

Camps like this one are scattered throughout the alien forest.

Migration is not an easy task. We have to find survivors, set up camps on the spot, manage them uniformly, and then send them to the Xuanwu base in an orderly manner for reception.

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After all, we must guard against counterfeiters infiltrating.

Tents were set up in rows, like a temporary small town.

"Quick! Expand another area!"

"These people will be settled together and supplies will be replenished!"

The command post was brightly lit.

"Medical team, follow up and screen for infected people!"

"The rescue team is moving forward to find everyone in the forest!"

Everyone is busy.

Just when everything seemed to be going well, bad news came from the front line.

A search and rescue team discovered the fake man's body deep in the forest.

The decomposition of the corpse was extremely abnormal.

The captain frowned and pointed at the wreckage on the ground: "Test!"

"A strong supernatural reaction has been detected in the air nearby!"

"Plant growth is abnormal, as if it has been catalyzed!"

A team member whispered:

“Have these things changed again?”

The captain looked gloomy:

"Report to headquarters immediately!"

When the command received the news, everyone's expression darkened.

There may be even greater dangers lurking deep in the alien forest.

"Send a reconnaissance team immediately! We must get to the bottom of this!"

"All search and rescue teams, be alert! Be prepared to respond to emergencies at any time!"

"The medical area is on high alert and the infected are strictly isolated!"

As soon as the order was issued, the atmosphere in the base immediately became tense.

At night, the alien forest was dark and oppressive in the distance.

The lights in the camp were bright, but they could not dispel the shadows in the depths.

"The fake person is just the beginning. The greater danger may be yet to come."

The commander spoke in a deep voice, his fists clenched loudly.

The soldiers in the rear are ready to go.

The villagers also looked serious.

"If these monsters dare to come again, defeat them!"

No one in the camp retreated.

"As long as you're alive, you won't lose!"

Lights lit up at the edge of the alien forest, piercing the darkness.