Some survivors from the capital commented under the video.
Survivors from other bases, "They're so young! Some look only sixteen or seventeen."
"I originally thought that the soldiers in our S City were young enough, but I didn't expect there are soldiers even younger than us."
A survivor from City Y said, "Our soldiers in City Y are also young, but not as young as those at Firelight Base. Some of them even have baby fat."
Suddenly someone left a message: "They are young because their predecessors died in the battle. There are no adult men left to fight, so they can only take up weapons to protect other survivors."
"Fuck! I'm just watching a video to take a break, can you please stop doing this?"
"That's right, I can't even see the boys' faces clearly."
The survivors watching in front of the panel were also touched by the message on it and tried hard to blink away the tears in their eyes.
Especially the soldiers, some of them had already lowered their heads and wiped away tears.
Along the way, almost all of their predecessors had sacrificed their lives, and those who remained now were almost all seriously injured.
Jiang Moyan, who was watching the video comments with Song Chen, also had an unhappy expression.
After the end of the world, the biggest casualties were among the soldiers.
In the first month of the apocalypse, when he had not yet awakened his superpowers, it was the soldiers who saved his and the young master's lives.
The soldiers knew they couldn't defeat so many zombies, but they still used their bodies to block the zombies rushing towards them, resisting with all their might and yelling at them to run.
The police officers they encountered also sacrificed themselves in order to evacuate other survivors.
Before they died, they were bitten to death by the zombies, and the whole street was filled with their screams of pain.
Song Chen himself did not experience the cruelty of the early days of the apocalypse, but he had those memories.
The authorities have never given up on them and have been organizing rescue efforts.
But there are so many zombies that the authorities can’t save them all.
"If it weren't for the retired uncle who helped me out that day when I was bitten, I would have been eaten by the zombies."
Jiang Moyan spoke sullenly.
Song Chen's gaze left the panel and looked at Jiang Moyan who was sitting next to him.
Jiang Moyan lowered his head, looking very uncomfortable.
After all, Jiang Moyan was a native of the apocalypse, and he experienced the horror of the past year or so more deeply than anyone else.
"Song Chi saved me, he shouldn't thank me."
Jiang Moyan looked up and said to Song Chen with a smile, but his smile was a little pale.
He couldn't imagine whether all humans in this dimension would be extinct if there were no Song Chi.
Even if they had not become extinct, they would have lived a life worse than death, and there would be no such good life as we have now.
[Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding gratitude is worth one thousand one thousand plus one thousand one thousand one thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand thousand…]
The gratitude value in Song Chen's panel suddenly rose wildly, reaching more than five million in just one minute.
Song Chen looked intently at the rapidly rising gratitude value and could intuitively feel how happy the survivors were now.
Another minute passed, and the gratitude value soared to 15 million, and it continued to rise.
It's daytime now and many people are busy. Those who have time to look at the panel should be those in the base.
Those who are on missions or working in the base probably haven't had time to look at the panel yet.
By night, the gratitude value would probably exceed several hundred million.
"Wow! This gratitude value is rising so fast!"
Song Chi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and clicked on the panel in surprise.
Lu Yanchen, who had also finished taking a shower and was standing behind Song Chi, blowing Song Chi's hair, glanced at the rising gratitude value and was not surprised.
Before taking a shower, he looked at the upgraded panel.
How could such a convenient panel not impress the survivors?
"What is this?"
Song Chi discovered that there was an additional transportation button in the mall.
He clicked on the page in confusion and saw that there were actually flying and floating vehicles, including buses, and even flying saucers.
"Holy crap! The price is 100 million."
When Song Chi saw the price, his eyes almost popped out.
"This is too expensive! The RV is only a few million."
Xiao Qi beside him immediately replied, "It's not expensive, host. This suspended vehicle is very fast. It only takes an hour at most to get from the capital to our Huoguang base."
"Oh my god, so soon?"
"Even before the apocalypse, a plane ride would take more than three hours!"
Xiao Qi, "Yeah, yeah, so it's a good deal."
"You can place the hovercraft at the gates of each major base, put up a sign to mark the route, and then survivors can pay to take the hovercraft wherever they want to go and get to the various bases."
Song Chi said, "That's great. It can boost the economy and make business more convenient. But now this suspended vehicle is gray! It can't be used."
"Host, you haven't met the unlocking requirements yet! You'll probably have to wait a little longer before you can use it."
"Because you, the host, have only rescued the Firelight Base, the Capital City, S City, and Y City in this plane, you don't have any use for the suspended transport. Unless you have rescued more than half of the bases in the plane, you won't be able to unlock this suspended transport."
After hearing this, Song Chi immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Qi, "Why do I feel that the appearance of this floating vehicle is not a coincidence?"
Song Chi smelled a conspiracy.
Xiao Qi scratched his face awkwardly and looked to the side. He also felt that there was something of a conspiracy.
No wonder their main system gave his host permanent props during this period of time. It seems that they just wanted to give his host a candy to appease him first, and then continue to use him.
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