Fang Yanhe scratched his head. "Yeah, I'll keep trying."
Ye Shang told the group some things to note about their departure the next day, as they were all going to other cities tomorrow.
They may not all follow Ye Shang's lead.
They basically split into several teams and set off.
This was something Ye Shang had planned long ago. There were too many areas in the city, and if she went with just one team, it probably wouldn't be enough time.
However, Ye Shang did not allow them all to confront those so-called zombie kings head-on. Negotiations and inducements were acceptable, as long as the zombie kings were best able to defend their city areas and prevent them from being occupied by enemy forces from overseas.
At least until they've resolved their external conflicts.
It's almost December now. In China, people usually celebrate the Lunar New Year, and in just over a month, it will be the Spring Festival again.
For so many years, the climate in the apocalypse has never changed. It has always been characterized by high temperatures during the day and sudden drops in temperature at night, with no rain for most of the year.
The ground is constantly battered by sandstorms. Apart from the ability of a superhuman within the base to store water, the world outside the base is now entirely covered in yellow sand, with no plants growing and even the rocks gradually turning to sand.
The base requires a huge amount of water every day. The daytime temperature is very high, and the ground needs to be sprayed with water every morning.
All water resources for the base come from the base's water system and ice-type ability users.
This allowed the two types of ability users in the base to receive very high treatment, and they could even stay safely in the base without having to go out and take risks.
These two types of superpowered individuals are what many ordinary people aspire to become, because they are currently extremely sought after.
Ye Shang walked outside, looking at the bright sunshine despite it being winter, with the temperature still around forty degrees Celsius. There was a hint of obscurity in the depths of her eyes.
I don't know how the Xuan Tian Continent is in its state of annihilation. Right now, her cultivation is basically stuck at the Mahayana stage. Unless she encounters some opportunity, she won't be able to leap to the Tribulation stage.
She gazed into the distance, looking towards Z City, and stretched out her right palm, looking at the lines on it. Perhaps the people there could be a turning point?
Of course, this was just her guess. She had tried the Dark Realm's rules of devouring before, and it could devour both superhumans and zombies, converting them into energy for cultivation.
I wonder if this Dark Realm Gate will be more effective than the Devouring Sphere in my palm. It seems I'll have to wait until the war starts before trying it.
Yang Jinxia looked at Ye Shang, who was gazing into the distance, and seemed to be deep in thought. She asked, "Captain, can we get through this ordeal smoothly?"
For the base, an attack from an enemy force overseas was indeed a catastrophe. If they survived, the entire population could continue to develop cautiously. If they didn't, they would either die, become slaves, prisoners, or test subjects.
In this day and age, human life is cheap. Some people are killed outside the base, and who can find out who killed them? Especially in an era where superhumans are rampant, even if there are a few common elemental superhumans, there are many superhumans that some people have never even heard of. Some superhumans can kill enemies from thousands of miles away without them even noticing, which is impossible to defend against.
Ye Shang thought for a moment and replied, "Perhaps." Or perhaps not.
This person looks at the world and the laws of nature, not at her. The world has evolved to its current state, and there are already many people with superpowers. These people all have different abilities. What if one of them causes someone to capsize in an unexpected way?
After hearing Ye Shang's answer, Yang Jinxia fell into deep thought, with Qin Wu and the others standing beside her.
She then smiled and said, "Captain, I'm going to train for other events now."
Let's focus on training now, that way we'll have a better chance of surviving.
Ye Shang nodded: "Mm."
Fang Yanhe, who was standing to the side, looked at Qin Wu and thought for a moment, then said, "Captain Qin, I'm going to train too."
Qin Wu laughed and said, "You rascal, go ahead."
He didn't notice that she blushed just now, huh? Sigh, she's still too young.
Fang Yanhe smiled shyly, then turned and ran away.
Ye Shang glanced at Qin Wu and said, "I'm going back first. You can go and prepare the rest."
Ye Shang sent the necessary materials to the mission participants who needed to leave the base yesterday, and each person had a copy on their personal computer.
Qin Wu: "Okay, Captain Ye."
After saying that, Ye Shang turned and left the training base. They stood in the corridor for a while, having just left the glass enclosure where the fighting had taken place and was still taking place.
Now everyone has gone their separate ways, each busy with their own things.
It was still early, not even noon yet, so she first went to explore the current Fifth Base, including each region, the four districts of east, west, south, and north, as well as the mission hall area in the middle.
Those electronic screens are always lit up, displaying numerous tasks every day. With a large number of personnel at the base, new tasks are added daily.
There are also people who come to take on missions. These people earn supplies by completing missions. They don't have any special skills or powerful abilities. Their daily living expenses are just enough for one or two people to keep them from starving.
If you want to eat your fill, you still need to come here every day to take on a task and collect some supplies. It's also a good way to improve your family's living conditions.
Ye Shang looked at another electronic screen, which displayed some information about the teams. These were teams that everyone had organized themselves. For example, when she first entered the base, she formed a laid-back team with Yang Jinxia and the others. However, they were indeed laid-back, and she basically never went on missions with them.
Ye Shang looked at the electronic screen displaying the rankings. The team ranked first was called "Winner Takes All," and the number of members was also displayed: nine.
It seems that these teams need a certain number of members to register.
Thinking of this, she casually asked a staff member, "How are the teams ranked here? How many people are needed to form a team?"
The staff member who was processing the task acceptance procedures glanced at Ye Shang and said, "They are sorted according to the number of tasks completed and the difficulty of completing the tasks."
Although she was answering Ye Shang's question, she continued working without stopping, and her attitude was very good.
After she finished her work, she handed a sign to the person in front of her, saying, "Please take your task sign, sir. It's recorded here. You can bring the sign to hand in your task later."
This sign is a small, wooden tag with a hanging cord around it, which can be worn on the wrist or around the neck, but it is mostly worn on the wrist.
Ye Shang recognized this; it was developed by the plant researchers in the lab. It could record important information to prevent mission participants from dying during missions and could also transmit images back, serving as a protection mechanism for mission participants.
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