Wasteland scavenging, fat girl takes the sick and disabled family away

Chapter 347 Unveiling a Brand New Future
"Let's be clear from the start."

Xu Xuejiao held a large megaphone and shouted at 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 one, you will be sent to the garbage mountain."

This was a decision made by Shi Yuebai's core think tank.

For the survivors outside now.

Bringing them to their hideout is not a punishment for them.

It's a reward, not a prize.

So if someone makes a mistake in the mercenary camp's extended trading area, bringing them to the lair isn't about putting them in jail or making them do hard labor.

Instead, they brought them to a secluded paradise.

They are beautiful.

So Shi Yi and his team changed their strategy.

If any survivors do not follow the rules in the trading area.

Then let's go up to the garbage mountain.

Tell them to rummage through the garbage mountain for supplies.

There are only about 3000 people on the garbage mountain now. No matter how hard they search, they can't shake such a large garbage circle.

Besides, there are actually quite a few things that can be found on the garbage mountain.

The strange metals alone can be found in large quantities from the garbage mountain.

These metals have now been almost completely searched out on the front lines.

Now, the mercenaries on the front lines are also urging the survivors to stop digging for supplies on the front lines.

We need to dig the terrain here lower and lower.

Then we'll have to put in a lot of effort to deal with the snowmelt as the water level rises.

But whether the mercenaries' shouts are true or not is another matter entirely.

After all, the wasteland is like this now, without a strong and effective management team to govern these survivors, they can do whatever they want.

The large group of survivors gathered on the edge of the new area were dressed in rags, their faces black as coal.

Her hair was a complete mess.

Even from a distance, you could smell a strange stench emanating from them.

However, the stench emanating from them was far less foul than the stench of the melting snow that filled the air above this new area.

Some survivors had been living on the outskirts of the mercenary camp and were used to the fresh air.

Upon arriving at this area, I couldn't help but bend over and vomit.

Many survivors gave up.

They were whispering among themselves.

"Weren't we supposed to be entering a newly expanded area of ​​the mercenary camp? Why does it still smell so bad here?"

"What's the difference between living here and living outside the mercenary camp?"

"It smells even worse here than where we used to live."

They gathered outside the mercenary camp.

It's because their physical condition is not suited to the stench of melted snow in the wasteland.

That's why they climbed out of the mercenary camp one by one.

If moving them to a new area would only mean making them continue to endure the stench of melted snow, then what would be the point of moving them to this new area?
Furthermore, they will be subject to regulation in this new area.

If you make a mistake, you will be arrested.

They didn't even know what kind of punishment they would receive after being arrested.

Therefore, at the same time Xu Xuejiao shouted, more than a hundred of the one or two hundred survivors who had come to the new area instantly turned back. Xu Xuejiao secretly counted them.

Only about a hundred survivors settled in the new area, enduring the stench of melted snow.

She put down the megaphone and turned to Shi Yuebai with some concern, asking...
"Is it just my imagination? The survivors these days are all so easygoing. Give them an area protected by mercenaries, and they're actually being picky?"

Xu Xuejiao simply couldn't understand this.

She thought that once this area was designated, countless survivors would be scrambling to settle there.

Xu Xuejiao even had to carefully distinguish which people were qualified to stay in this new area.

Those individuals should be removed as soon as possible to avoid creating potential problems for this new area.

As a result, only about a hundred people are willing to live in this area.

Shi Yuebai glanced at the more than one hundred people.

Surprisingly, Wen Yanhui was found among these people.

She waved to Wen Yanhui.

Wen Yanhui walked over, and Shi Yuebai asked:

"Didn't you already move into the mercenary camp? Why are you coming here to stay too?"

You can live in a mercenary camp and live with the mercenaries.

Isn't it much better than living in this newly developed area?

At least in the mercenary camp, Wen Yanhui could not smell the pungent stench, and her personal safety was greatly guaranteed.

There will be no mercenaries who will find any excuse to bully Wen Yanhui.

In this new area, there was nothing except for a circle drawn by Shi Yuebai.

Even more so, because this area is close to the water level of snowmelt.

It's very likely that in a couple of days, once the snow melts and the water level rises, this area will be completely wet.

The survivors would be standing on a thin layer of melted snow.

Wen Yanhui said to Shi Yuebai shyly,
"I heard about this from Yao Yao and the others today, so I immediately applied to move in."

“I live in a mercenary camp, and I can’t get anything done. I always feel like a burden, and they have to take care of me.”

"Yuebai, I believe you. You must have come up with a plan to create this area."

Wen Yanhui's eyes were very firm.

Although she didn't stay long in the mercenary camp, she gained a lot.

This included some osmanthus flowers that were not wrapped in bags.

It was that woman, known as the Little Widow, who, carrying a bag of osmanthus flowers, casually grabbed a handful and gave it to her as she passed by her tent.

After Shi Yuebai led Wen Yanhui into the mercenary camp, everyone learned that Wen Yanhui could draw very fine lines and asked them to color them.

During this coloring process, their fine motor skills can be restored.

Therefore, everyone treats Wen Yanhui very well.

The young widow was especially enthusiastic about Wen Yanhui, and her son and daughter were now drawing the coloring pictures that Wen Yanhui had drawn.

In just a few days, the young widow noticed that her son and daughter had become much more attentive in their work.

The people in the lair have great respect for the technical and knowledgeable people in the wasteland.

Wen Yanhui was able to appear here without being affected by the stench of the snowmelt.

It was also because Wen Yanhui had several handfuls of osmanthus flowers on her person.

She was eager to do something to usher in a brand new future.

Wen Yanhui felt that this newly expanded area would definitely give her what she wanted.