Life Dungeon Game

Ronaldo's camp used to have similar factories, but they all tried to ensure the automation of the process and moved the entire production line out of the city as much as possible.

Because it's difficult for wilderness wanderer camps to gather a large number of skilled workers with basic knowledge, it's better to send wilderness wanderers to fight black bears than to have them operate machinery.

To have high-quality workers, you must have high-quality education.

There must be a formally established school in this camp.

Sure enough, after walking a few steps, He Ao saw the scene of a class.

The teacher is giving a lesson to the students in a huge tent. Many such large tents are put together to form a 'school', and children of different ages are sitting in different tents.

This is already a systematic education system.

This camp looked just like a small city.

As He Ao walked through the school, some beautiful girls of sixteen or seventeen were released by their teachers and followed He Ao.

Annie instantly became alert, standing in front of her father and watching the little girls warily.

Her intuition told her that these girls, who were about her age, wanted to be her mother.

He Ao smiled and patted the little girl's head, saying, "It's okay, don't worry."

Annie pouted, but didn't move her feet.

He Ao smiled, turned around, and left the school, continuing on his way.

Beyond the factories and schools lies the residential area, which is not just for living; many young women operate small machines at home to produce fabrics or machine parts.

As He Ao passed through these areas, some slender women with full breasts and round hips would occasionally look up at him.

His gaze was like water, his pupils as deep as an abyss.

These women had clearly given birth; their eyes held a captivating allure, and their entire being radiated a dewy glow.

Among wanderers in the wilderness, women who have given birth are highly sought after.

This is because it means they are less likely to have a difficult childbirth and are more fertile.

These must be the tribe's most prized girls.

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It shouldn't be called "girl".

According to the customs of wandering people in the wilderness, these should all be widows whose husbands died unexpectedly...

He Ao remained silent for a moment, then looked away.

They said they were taking him around, but actually they were letting him pick and choose, to see if there was anything he liked that could leave his genes.

He lowered his head and fell into a brief moment of contemplation.

At that moment, Aini, standing behind He Ao, felt that her father seemed to be moved.

She sighed. She couldn't stop her father from remarrying, so she simply looked away and pretended not to see it.

At this moment, He Ao raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man, "Is this all there is to the camp?"

Then he pointed to the white wooden house in the very center of the camp and asked softly, "May I visit that place?"

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly after seeing him point to the wooden house.

"Hold on."

Then he picked up the walkie-talkie and walked to the other side.

After a moment, he came back and said softly to He Ao, "The clan chief said we can go in for a visit, but please keep quiet."

"Ok."

He Ao nodded.

Then he and the middle-aged man walked and talked towards the building.

On the contrary, Aini, who was standing at the back, was stunned. She glanced at He Ao's back and then at the pretty widows over there.

Seriously, Dad, aren't you going to reconsider...? Several of your older sisters have such great figures...

The little girl didn't know whether she was happy or disappointed. She sighed and followed He Ao's steps.

At this moment, He Ao had already started chatting with the middle-aged man.

Is that building a temple?

"No, it's a hospital."

"Hospital?"

He Ao was taken aback.

In his memory, wilderness wanderers rarely had anything to do with hospitals. Most wilderness wanderer families were considered very successful if they had a clinic, or a doctor or pharmacist.

A hospital cannot be supported by just one or two doctors.

"Yes."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly. After receiving permission for He Ao to enter the hospital, he showed He Ao much more respect. "The hospital is the most solemn place in our family. Only medical staff, patients, and people of high status are allowed to enter. Please."

He Ao walked up to the white house, glanced at the house, and then at the surrounding buildings.

There are steps in front of the white house, and the entire house is built on a foundation of stones, making the building taller than the surrounding buildings.

This 'hospital' is more like a temple than a hospital.

The hospital doors were open, and He Ao stepped onto the stairs and went straight inside.

The hospital is a multi-story building, with floorboards above He Ao's head, suggesting there are more floors above.

"The hospital has three floors in total,"

The middle-aged man explained,

"The first floor is the general outpatient clinic. We usually see a doctor or treat some simple injuries on the first floor."

"The second floor is the inpatient area, where some seriously injured or seriously ill members of the clan are placed and taken care of by special personnel."

"The third floor is the research area, where the hospital's doctors and pharmacists study diseases and new drugs."

Annie glanced at the building and exclaimed from the bottom of her heart, "It's so high-class!"

If this kind of structure appeared in a city hospital, it would be perfectly normal, and she wouldn't be surprised.

However, it is quite surprising that this camp has built a hospital structure that looks quite complete in this wilderness.

At this moment, there are quite a few ordinary people seeing doctors on the first floor.

The outpatient clinic on the first floor was divided into many small cubicles, and in each cubicle, a young doctor wearing a white coat was seeing patients.

These young doctors were all ordinary people. He Ao glanced at them and went upstairs with the middle-aged man.

The second floor was divided into many areas, with rows of hospital beds vaguely visible, and an elderly doctor who looked to be in his fifties or sixties was making his rounds.

He Ao glanced at the old doctor and paused for a moment.

The old doctor's breathing was not weak.

Then he used his divine sense to observe the energy flow within the old doctor's body.

A faint white energy was flowing through the old doctor's body.

Extraordinary!

I've been too busy these past few days. I'll work out the outline in the next day or two, and then I'll add more chapters!

Chapter 440 Hospital (Long Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)

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The tightly closed smart lock was unlocked, and a tall, bald man pushed open the door.

The dark and tidy interior of the room appeared before the man.

The man didn't turn on the light, but instead took out a flashlight and turned it on, the bright light illuminating the room.

He reached out and closed the door, then looked around with a flashlight.

The house was very clean, and there was no dust on the floor, indicating that it had been inhabited for a long time.

He walked to the sofa, squatted down, and carefully examined the spotless floor. The spot where the rug should have been was now empty.

A slight hum came from the ceiling; it was the sound of the house's ventilation system operating.

The man lay on the ground, carefully examining the floor with a flashlight.

His fingernails dug into the cracks in the floor, prying out some tiny, crimson lumps. He collected these lumps and continued digging deeper.

The room seemed to be empty; the thick curtains were drawn tightly, blocking out all the light.

He looked through each room. The bed in the master bedroom was a bit messy, clearly indicating that the owner hadn't had time to tidy up before leaving.

The second bedroom appears to be a children's room, with the child's books laid out on the table.

All of this proves that the family left in a very hurry.

He returned to the living room and shone the flashlight overhead. The living room ceiling light was damaged, leaving only incomplete wreckage.

Then he walked to the window and pulled back the thick curtains.

There was nothing hidden behind the curtains; bright sunlight streamed into the dark room in an instant.

The bald man glanced at the curtains with some confusion, seemingly not understanding why this family had drawn them so tightly.

Just then, a faint alarm sounded in his ears. He looked down and vaguely saw a vehicle with flashing siren lights parked downstairs on the street.

His expression changed, and he turned around to look.

Above the door frame, a tiny, dark camera was watching him.

Just as I was about to leave, I heard a loud knocking on the door. "Limen City Police Station, open the door!"

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