Traveling through the new apocalyptic era

Chapter 155 155 Back to base
Yin Ling flew directly to the north gate with his sword, and his spiritual consciousness directly covered it. The buildings on the outside of the northern district were all empty. Only the army was busy in the central district. When he scanned the building where he lived, it was also empty. Some things were not moved. Yin Ling did not pay attention to a piece of paper pressed under the glass on the coffee table. Her consciousness directly scanned the inner area. The cultivators were also busy doing their own things. Further south, the area was a bit larger. Her consciousness Consciousness cannot cover it.

It seemed like there was no big problem, except that there were more guards in the inner area and ordinary residents moved away.

Yin Ling first avoided the guards and returned to his home. He put everything he had not taken away into the space, including clothes, quilts, cabinets, kitchen pots and pans, and even the water glasses on the coffee table.

I saw the note left by my parents. It said simply that they were moving to the western base with the large army, so Yin Ling didn't have to worry.Yin Ling put away the note and walked away looking at the house that she had basically vacated.

Instead of chasing after her parents, she went directly to the inner area. She couldn't just leave, she needed to find out what happened.

When Shi Jia saw Yin Ling, he almost thought he was hallucinating, "Yin Ling?! You're not dead! That's great!"

After hearing Yin Ling say that she was accidentally dragged to the island and entered a different world, and then suddenly kicked out half a month ago, and luckily she picked up a storage bag with a yacht in it, she spent half a month on it. It took months to return to base.

As he spoke, Yin Ling took out a storage bag from his pocket and handed it to Shi Jia.

This storage bag was indeed picked up, but it was not picked up by her. It was picked up while drifting on the sea after quietly rescuing her.

Shijia took the storage bag, which was the base's storage bag and contained some supplies.

All this makes sense, why Yin Ling can still survive and come back from the sea.

"It's been almost a year. We all thought that you were all wiped out. We didn't expect that there are still two of you survivors. We are really lucky." Shi Jia murmured while holding the storage bag.

"Two? Who else?" Yin Ling raised her eyebrows, there was no joy in her tone, a figure appeared in her mind, Yun Qiao is not dead!

"It's Sun Xueling. You may not be familiar with him, but he has ice spirit roots just like you. It seems that the ice spirit roots have great advantages in water."

It's her!Yes, Binglinggen is Yun Qiao's best choice.

Yin Ling smiled lightly and nodded, "That's great. It would be great if everyone was here."

"Mr. Shi, when I came back, I saw that the base was deserted. Have they all been moved?"

"It's being transferred. Those who haven't been transferred are concentrated on the outside of the western area of ​​the base, waiting for the next wave of transfers." Shi Jia simply explained the situation.

Yin Ling nodded while listening. First, the floods are back again. Second, a large number of black snakes are very dangerous. Third, there are abnormalities in the other world, which are very dangerous.

Yin Ling heard about the light beam that night, the fact that the alien world was now inaccessible, and that alien beasts had appeared at the north gate in the past half month.

She finally knew why she had to move.

In fact, they had this kind of worry when they first established the base, but in the end they decided to build the base here first. The resources obtained from the other world allowed the base to expand rapidly, and it was also based on the other world that the cultivators could grow quickly.

So now all the ordinary residents are being relocated, while the practitioners and part of the army are staying behind.

"You don't have to worry. The family members of cultivators are the first batch to be arranged for transfer. If you are worried, you can go to any office that is still working to check the situation." Yin Ling nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Since you have returned to the team, someone will arrange for you to be on duty at the North Gate. Currently, except for those who are escorting and transferring, all practitioners in the Psionics Department have been assigned duty tasks. There will be no less than 24 practitioners at the North Gate 20 hours a day."

"Okay." Since he came back, he acquiesced to the base's dispatch.

Yin Ling said goodbye to Shi Jia and headed towards the Central District with a kayak she had taken out from her storage bag.

Rowing does not require an oar, relying entirely on the output of spiritual power. With a small kayak, Yin Ling feels like a flying sword.

She found the nearest office, and her heart skipped a beat when she found out that her parents and grandma had not left yet. The transfer of millions of people was not that easy. It would be difficult to complete in a short time. With their current ship capacity , it is estimated that it will take three to five months to send all these people away.

"My dad has a small yacht. Can he leave with the team on his own?" Yin Ling looked at the young man who received her and asked.

"Yes, people with their own means of transportation can leave with the large group. There is no restriction on this."

Yin Ling nodded and left.

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't insisted on leaving as the last group, we wouldn't be trapped here, and his dad wouldn't have been robbed of his yacht. Why is there no one taking care of this base?" Cui Qiu sat in the room and was very worried. "These people are so lawless."

Yin Ma didn't say anything, her eyes were a little red. These people just felt that their family Ling'er had been sacrificed, so they bullied them. It was so good for their family in the past.

"Mom, I don't blame you, we just want to wait for the girl. I'll go and ask if I can find someone to help." Father Yin got up and wanted to find someone to help.

"Don't go. These managers are all from outside the district. We don't know any of them. They are all arrogant and unreasonable. If you go and they beat you, who can you ask to reason with? The water outside is so deep now, how dangerous it is. ah."

Yin's mother quickly stopped her husband. The staff who were in charge of their area in the Central District had already moved along with the residents. Their home had not left, so as soon as they were assigned here, someone robbed their yacht.

"It's okay, Mom, don't worry. It will be our turn eventually. Don't worry. It's already noon. Let's go downstairs to get today's meal." Yin's mother supported her mother and pulled her husband to get the wood. The bowl went to the third floor.

The queue has already formed. There are two lines of queues in the corridor. There is food in the room at the end of the corridor. One portion per person is two multi-grain steamed buns and half a spoonful of pickles. One meal costs three points.

When the family queued up, Father Yin stretched out his watch to scan three points. As a result, there was only a steamed bun with a little pickle in the bowl.

"Why is there a steamed bun missing?" Father Yin looked at the man who was cooking. Isn't it the same person who robbed his yacht in the name of expropriation?

"That's all. Do you want love? Next one~" The man's square face had a look of carelessness.

"I won't leave. Please explain clearly why there is only one steamed bun, and whether you are greedy for it!" No matter how good-tempered Father Yin is, he can't help it when he sees this man.

"What's your name? What's your name! Is there any discipline left? You can't see it. Pull the person out!" The square-faced man impatiently asked the two people next to him who were eating together to throw the person out quickly. died.

(End of this chapter)