Chapter 347: A New Future
"Let me be frank."
Xu Xuejiao held a loud speaker in her hand and shouted to the group of survivors gathered at the entrance of the new area,
"If you want to enter this area, you must follow our rules. If you make a mistake, even the smallest mistake, you will be sent to the garbage mountain."
This was a unanimous decision made by Shi Yuebai's core think tank.
For the survivors outside now.
Catching them in their lair is not a punishment for them.
But a reward.
So if someone makes a mistake in the expanded trading area of the mercenary camp, bringing them into the lair doesn't mean they'll be jailed and forced to do hard labor.
Instead, they were taken to a paradise.
They are beautiful.
So Shi Yi and his team changed their strategy.
Once a survivor does not abide by the rules in the trading area.
Then grab the garbage mountain.
Let them search for supplies in the garbage mountain.
There are only about 3,000 people on the garbage mountain now. No matter how hard they try, they cannot shake such a large garbage circle.
Besides, there are actually quite a few things that can be found in the garbage mountain.
The metal that Guaiguai wants can be found in large quantities from the garbage mountain.
And these metals have now been almost completely searched out on the front line.
Now the mercenaries on the front line have also begun to call on the survivors to stop digging for supplies on the front line.
We have to dig the terrain here lower and lower.
By then, we will have to work hard to deal with the melting snow as the water level rises higher and higher.
But the mercenaries' calls are one thing, and whether the survivors here listen or not is another.
After all, the wasteland is like this now. There is no strong management to manage these survivors, and they do whatever they want.
The large group of survivors gathered at the edge of the new area were dressed in rags, and their faces were as black as coal balls.
The hair was a mess.
Even from a distance, you could smell a strange stench coming from them.
But the stench on them was far less foul than the stench of melted snow that filled the air above this new area.
There are some survivors who have been living outside the mercenary camp and are accustomed to the fresh air.
As soon as I arrived at this area, I couldn't help but bend over and vomit.
Many survivors backed out.
They were talking quietly.
"Didn't we say we were entering the newly expanded area of the mercenary camp? Why is it still so smelly here?"
"Is there any difference between living here and living outside the mercenary camp?"
"It feels like this place stinks even more than where we lived before."
The reason they gathered outside the mercenary camp.
It is because of their physical constitution that they cannot adapt to the stench of melted snow in the wasteland.
That's why they crawled out of the mercenary camp one by one.
If they are asked to move to a new area, but instead have to continue to endure the stench of melted snow, then what is the point of them moving to this new area?
And in this new area, they will also be subject to regulation.
If you make a mistake you will be arrested.
They don't even know what kind of punishment they will receive after being caught.
Therefore, at the same time Xu Xuejiao shouted, more than one hundred of the one or two hundred survivors who had originally come to the new area returned home in an instant.
Xu Xuejiao counted secretly.
There were only about a hundred survivors who endured the stench of melted snow and settled in the new area.
She put down the loudspeaker in her hand, turned around and asked Shi Yuebai with some concern,
"Is it my imagination? The survivors now are so indifferent. We gave them an area protected by mercenaries, and they're so picky about it?"
Xu Xuejiao really couldn't understand this.
She thought that as soon as this area was demarcated and the news was released, countless survivors would rush to settle in this new area.
Even Xu Xuejiao had to carefully identify which people were qualified to stay in this new area.
Some people should be kicked out as soon as possible to avoid leaving hidden dangers in this new area.
As a result, up to now, only about a hundred people are willing to live in this area.
Shi Yuebai glanced at the more than one hundred people.
Surprisingly, I found Wen Yanhui among these people.
She waved to Wen Yanhui.
Wen Yanhui came over, and Shi Yuebai asked:
"Aren't you already living in the mercenary camp? Why are you living here too?"
You can live in the mercenary camp and live with mercenaries.
Isn't it much worse than living in this newly developed area?
At least in the mercenary camp, Wen Yanhui could not smell the pungent odor, and her personal safety would be greatly guaranteed.
There will not be any mercenaries who will find any excuse to bully Wen Yanhui.
In this new area, there was nothing except a circle drawn by Shi Yuebai.
What's more, this area is close to the water level of melted snow.
It is very likely that within two days, when the snow melts and the water rises, this area will be wet everywhere.
The survivors will step on a thin layer of melted snow.
Wen Yanhui said to Shi Yuebai embarrassedly,
"I heard about this from Yaoyao and the others today, and I immediately applied to live here."
"I live in the mercenary camp, and I can't do anything practical. I always feel like a burden, and they still have to take the trouble to take care of me."
"Yuebai, I believe you. You guys must have figured out a way to create this area."
Wen Yanhui's eyes were very determined.
Although she didn't stay in the mercenary camp for long, she gained a lot.
Among them are some osmanthus flowers that are not wrapped in bags.
It was the woman called the Little Widow who was carrying a bag of osmanthus flowers and casually grabbed a handful and gave it to her when she passed by the tent where she lived.
After Shi Yuebai brought Wen Yanhui into the mercenary camp, everyone knew that Wen Yanhui could draw very fine lines and asked them to color them.
In this coloring process, their fine abilities can be restored.
So everyone is very nice to Wen Yanhui.
The young widow is particularly enthusiastic about Wen Yanhui. Her son and daughter are now drawing the colored pictures outlined by Wen Yanhui.
It only took a few days, but the young widow felt that her son and daughter had become much more careful in doing things.
The people in the old nest have great respect for the technical and knowledgeable talents in the wasteland.
Wen Yanhui was able to appear here without being affected by the stench of melted snow.
It was also because Wen Yanhui had several handfuls of osmanthus flowers on her body.
She desperately wanted to do something to start a new future.
Wen Yanhui felt that this newly expanded area would definitely give her what she wanted.
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