Chapter 702: Isolated Island

A few days later, in the scenic area, which originally had only about 6,000 people, the experts of Fatty came up with countless plans. Some wanted to build the scenic area into an extremely large base, focusing on the development of military armed forces.

Some people want to build the scenic area into a forest kingdom and set up various mechanisms in the forest. Others suggest taking a short rest here and then heading north to occupy other people's cities.

The fat man has a lot of capable people under his command. Those elderly people in their seventies and eighties had to rely on others to carry them forward when they were fleeing. Now, any one of them can be picked out as an expert, and they are not the kind who seek fame, but are truly capable.

In the end, all plans were rejected because no matter which plan was used, it was unrealistic for the 6,000+ survivors. Their current reality was like an isolated island in a sea of ​​mutant animals. There was a powerful Kinmen base in the north watching them, waiting to free up its hands and kill them with one blow.

Only one plan was finally passed. The experts planned to build a classroom to teach children to read and write. Almost everyone nodded in agreement. Looking at the fighter jets at the Kinmen base, knowledge is still the only way to become strong.

Wood-type mutants also began to plan fertile fields, and planted rice and vegetables in the botanical gardens that used to be used to grow flowers, ensuring that the stomachs of more than 6,000 people were fully guaranteed.

Gradually, everyone had extra food to waste. In addition to giving it to Wu Simiao to make wine, they also used it to make noodles, pizza, cakes... The food became more and more abundant, and everyone gradually gained some weight. Compared with other survivors, these people in the scenic area had more meat.

Of course, it is definitely more attractive to mutant animals and zombies.

There is still news coming out of the Kinmen base in the north.

At the beginning, due to the migration of more than 6,000 people, the messengers from the Kinmen base failed several times. In addition, the sudden change in the topography and landforms caused the place that was supposed to be a city to turn into a mountain forest. The people at the Kinmen base were so scared that they watched the changes for a long time.

Later, the Kinmen base dispatched a fighter jet to search for survivors, and finally found the traces of human survivors in the S-shaped scenic area.

Fighter planes were buzzing in the sky, and Zhan Lian on the ground was sitting at the door of his house with a telescope, looking up at the sky, and a dogtail grass in his mouth.

The doll was lying on its stomach on the wooden floor, a crayon in its hand, furiously scribbling on a blueprint.

When An Ran came out of the stone house carrying a plate of watermelon, Zhan Lian put down the telescope in his hand, pointed at the fighter plane in the sky, and said bitterly: "I really hate this mosquito. Sooner or later, I will shoot it down."

"Dad~~~~"

At the side, the doll quickly threw away the crayon, crawled over and snatched the telescope from Zhan Lian's hand, holding it in his arms to study it, his little fingers picking at the lens, his expression so serious.

An Ran listened to Zhan Lian swearing and watched the baby causing trouble. She ignored the two men and placed the watermelon in her hand on the stone table. With infinite peace in her heart, she muttered to Zhan Lian, "You are not busy these few days. Help me loosen the soil in front. I want to find a few more varieties and plant more flowers."

(End of this chapter)