Hearing Han Qingxia's words, all the residents shouted happily.

Work harder!

There are currently 46 residents in Han Qingxia's territory. Except for Professor Wang and others who are doing research, everyone else has to participate in production.

Production is the first priority!

In the end times, all bases are short of resources because they have been unable to carry out production!

Moreover, production must be started at the very beginning. The earlier it is started and the sooner production is resumed, the more stable the base will be!

But in fact, none of the major bases can do it.

First, it is the early days of the apocalypse, and there are zombies everywhere. All bases are built temporarily, and the foundation sites are all located in areas far away from the zombies and protected by barriers.

This means that their arable land area is very small, and with the influx of a large number of early survivors, they have even less land to produce.

Especially in the early days of the apocalypse, they were all fighting against the zombies and could not stop production.

The second is the onset of severe weather.

Next year, we will face three consecutive years of bad weather.

Han Qingxia lived in the apocalypse for ten years in her previous life. Her ten years of experience in surviving the apocalypse was not just about dealing with zombies, but more importantly, she witnessed the changes of the times over the past ten years.

She has a longer-term vision than anyone else, and she can see things that others cannot.

Three consecutive years of extreme weather prevented all major bases from starting production, which directly caused everyone to miss the relatively peaceful early period of material recovery.

When they finally breathed a sigh of relief and were able to resume production on a large scale, they discovered.

The zombies have all evolved!

A large number of zombies escaped from the city, and waves of evolved zombies attacked various bases. They had no time to start production at this time! Not to mention that production requires a buffer period!

This is simply impossible to produce!

Therefore, each base was in extreme shortage of supplies from the beginning to the end!

Han Qingxia looked at the base she had built. She must take advantage of the relatively peaceful early period to build her summer base into an iron castle!

She must have a steady supply of chicken, duck, fish, meat, vegetables, grains, and all the basic supplies. She must also have the strongest defense to resist all dangers!

By then, even if the zombies fully evolve, she won’t be afraid!

"Long live the Lord!"

"Long live the Lord!"

"Long live the Lord!"

After inspecting the territory and helping them build a few greenhouses, Han Qingxia returned to his air-raid shelter.

These two days she asked Xu Shaoyang to go over and help the residents with the greenhouses, while she herself went to expand the territory.

He expanded this area in the suburbs where there were few zombies into his own territory.

In this way, even if a zombie tide appears in the future, her radar system will sense it immediately and make corresponding counterattacks.

"Xia Tian, ​​congratulations on your prosperity and longevity. Let's go!"

Han Qingxia sets out alone with Xia Tian and four dogs!

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An armored vehicle was speeding along the road.

Han Qingxia continued to expand her territory in the same way as before and continued to expand the edge of her territory.

Today she brought the dogs. She let them run around in the area while she put up signs at each place.

After she had circled off the large, uninhabited area in the suburbs in the direction of City A, she turned and headed towards the highway.

At this time, she saw a roadside hotel in front of her.

These highway hotels are converted from former residential houses. Most of the residential houses built along the highway are converted into commercial use, although business is not very good.

The first two buildings of this roadhouse are completely abandoned.

But Han Qingxia, who never goes empty-handed, will never give up an area that can be explored.

Even if it was a toilet, she had to go in and take out two packs of toilet paper.

Han Qingxia was walking with Xia Tian across the street. When they were halfway there, she heard a clanging sound coming from the other side.

The door of the hotel was opened.

A man fell out of the room.

It was a man wearing a gray shirt and thick glasses, and he was running back, crawling.

What appeared in front of him was an old zombie in his seventies or eighties, dragging only half of its body, chasing after him and gnawing at him, howling.

The man just retreated the whole time.

Then Han Qingxia heard someone shouting in the house.

"You killed it! That zombie was easy to kill!"

"No, no, no! I can't do this!"

"Are you a piece of trash?" A curse came from inside, and then a man with a large backpack ran out.

He looked at his companion lying on the ground with great disdain, "Why did I choose such a useless person like you as my companion! You might as well die!"

He picked up his bag and ran away. At this moment, another zombie suddenly jumped out of the dark room and went straight towards him.

In the blink of an eye, Han Qingxia suddenly saw a dazzling light flash by.

Then the man who spoke was knocked down.

The man in the gray shirt rubbed the gap of the zombie that was rushing over, and rushed towards him in a teleportation manner, saving him.

“Boom!”

They both landed at the same time.

The zombies behind them also fell to the ground at the same time.

"Are you okay?"

The rescued companion found that he was almost bitten to death by the zombies. After recovering from his panic, he looked at the still moving zombies without any gratitude in his eyes. He pushed his rescuer heavily towards the zombies and ran away.

The man in the gray shirt obviously didn't expect that after saving someone, he would be pushed over to block the zombies.

He fell towards the zombies behind him without any warning.

It seemed that he was about to die in the mouth of the zombie.

“Woof woof woof!”

"Woof!"

A big black dog pounced on his head and waved its paw at the toothless zombie, which was already seventy or eighty years old.

In an instant, a stream of black blood splashed on his face.

He heard a thud and the zombie's head fell to the ground.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Chu Yi, who had his eyes tightly closed, heard the lazy female voice and opened his eyes with his eyelashes fluttering.

Through his extremely high-power myopia glasses, he saw a girl standing in the sunshine.

She folded her arms across her chest and looked down at him.

It had been a long time since he had seen such a fresh, clean and beautiful girl in the apocalypse.

"Hey, dead?"

"I'm not dead!" Chu Yi came back to his senses immediately. The first thing he did was look behind him and saw that the two old zombies were beheaded.

Looking at the two zombie corpses, he turned his head and thanked Han Qingxia sincerely, "Thank you for saving me."

"Yeah." Han Qingxia uttered a syllable lazily. She knew him.

This is the man who has been waiting at the gate of K1 base.

I didn't expect to meet this amazing person here.

She saw Chu Yi crawling up from the ground without saying a word, and after looking around the yard, he picked up a sledgehammer leaning against the wall and walked towards the two zombies.

Just when Han Qingxia was puzzled as to whether he was going to repair the knife or dig out the crystal core, he saw him walk to the zombie's body and dig a hole to bury the soil.

"sorry!"

“Have a nice journey!”

He's burying them!

Han Qingxia: "......"