The world enters the age of myth

"Then this is the end of today's meeting. Let's go back and rest first...dismissed!"

After the meeting, everyone left the auditorium. For a while, except for the sound of "dong dong dong" footsteps, there was no sound of discussion, and the atmosphere was very dull.

The rescue activity is over, and a new life is about to begin. In three days, the Unkai will head to the southeast. From then on, 156,000 people had to eat, drink and urinate inside the shelter.

This shelter has been built as big as possible, almost the limit of human technology, but compared with the original land, it is really small and a bit pitiful.

In this case, the internal fault tolerance rate is very low, and even a broken drain pipe will affect the lives of many people.

There are basically no resources that humans can obtain from the outside world except air and water.

"There are floods outside, so we basically don't have to worry about water resources. The oxygen concentration in the air is also sufficient, so it won't affect breathing. This is all good news."

Lu Yiming recalled what he heard at the meeting. Although he had become the vigilante of Community 56 and had greater power, he was not very happy deep in his heart.

He doesn't have much desire for power. Rather than managing the people, he prefers to be a salted fish. As long as he is not squeezed too hard, it doesn't matter if he suffers a little loss...

However, not everyone can do this task. Without sufficient perception, it is impossible to identify dangers, which can easily lead to accidents.

The most important thing is that the masses currently need authority!

Many people in the community were rescued by him personally. The importance of authority can be reflected at this time and can effectively reduce crime.

Coupled with the fact that he has witnessed too many life and death incidents in recent times, Lu Yiming's mental state has also undergone certain changes.

"Hey, forget it, let's do it. When the future is illusory, so what if you get promoted and make a fortune?" Lu Yiming sighed, "I'm thinking that doing a good job in the community under my jurisdiction seems to be a good thing. What if Being able to make everyone’s lives better seems to be quite a sense of accomplishment.”

Jin Lili said on the side: "Think on the bright side, our future is uncertain, at least we can survive at this moment... But most people have no future at all. Watching the floods come up, think about it I just feel hopeless.”

Speaking of this, she recalled some of her former friends. Her circle of friends was much larger than Lu Yiming's, and she had made more friends.

But no matter how many tickets she had, it was still not enough.

There are many people who will never be seen again.

Zhong Peng followed behind and suddenly said: "How about a drink? Anyway, there is no need to go out to search for survivors tomorrow. I just need to stay in the community and patrol a few times. It doesn't take much effort. I suddenly want to drink."

"Where did you get the wine now? Are you treating me?" Lu Yiming really wanted to have a drink. He felt a little hard to explain, a little depressed and a little relieved at the same time.

"I'll just give you a favor!" Zhong Peng pursed his lips and pointed in the direction of the machinery warehouse.

In order to reduce social troubles, the three former team members are all police officers of the same community and still have a relationship as colleagues.

Everyone discussed it for a while, and their respective divisions of labor were slightly different. Jin Lili has a relatively outgoing personality and is mainly responsible for mediating conflicts within the community, external communication, and the distribution of materials under the rationing system.

Lu Yiming and Zhong Peng are more interested in maintaining community security issues, conducting daily patrols, repairing infrastructure, recruiting and training militiamen, etc. Men are more suitable for these jobs.

After discussing this, the three of them quietly slipped into the large machinery warehouse in the shelter, which was filled with all kinds of messy machinery and equipment, including excavators, bulldozers, earth drills, forklifts and other tool trucks. These machines are parked throughout the warehouse, and I don’t know if they will be put to use in the future.

There are also some cars parked by the original employees of the institute in the warehouse. Of course, parking spaces are only available to a small number of senior employees, which can be considered a great benefit.

The van was filled with various goods. Lu Yiming owns a large number of smartphones, high-configuration laptops, and some electronic components, including chips, graphics cards, etc. In this apocalyptic stage, he can definitely be regarded as a real rich man!

When they saw these things, the three of them could not help but feel a strong sense of security and satisfaction.

The initial backup plan finally came into use.

"Hey, I'm collecting the vegetables with tears in my eyes. I don't want to use these..." Lu Yiming shook his head.

But now is definitely not a good time to sell supplies. What is now implemented is a rationing system without even real currency. Many people are extremely poor. Over-rich resources will only make others jealous and bring trouble to themselves.

Even if they are police officers, they can't resist the jealousy of so many people!

Only when we become rich in the future, everyone's life is better, and there is greater demand, can we find a way to get rid of these things.

Of course, not only Lu Yiming, but also Jin Lili and Zhong Peng can be regarded as the richest people in the refuge.

They each have their own material reserves.

"Maotai... Maotai?" When he saw Zhong Peng taking out a bottle of wine from the trunk, Lu Yiming was extremely surprised: "You actually stocked this thing... Do you like to drink liquor? I remember you don't drink. "

The corner of Zhong Peng's mouth twitched a few times: "This is the most expensive. A box costs tens of thousands, and it can be kept for dozens or hundreds of years. Otherwise, wouldn't it be possible to collect happy water? A car of happy water only costs a few dollars. I Where do you get so much storage space?”

When he took out the bottle of Moutai, he was a little reluctant to part with it.

However, he still unscrewed the bottle cap and murmured to himself, "Come on, come on. I used to have thousands of bottles of wine, but now I can't buy it even if I have money. Let's have a taste together. The good times have passed." , the cruel future has begun, and I don’t know when everyone will die... I’d better have a drink before that and don’t think so much.”

"Hope we can live longer, cheers!"

"Have a drink!" Lu Yiming also took a cup.

Zhong Peng added: "Oh, I no longer have the comics to read, and the novels have been discontinued. I don't know what the point of living is... ugh, it's really boring."

"Why are you so sad!" Jin Lili slapped him hard on the head and mocked: "What's the matter with the novel being out of order... You, a free prostitute who reads pirated copies, enjoy it when you read it, but you think you are brainless afterward?" , I don’t even give one a subscription, so I have the nerve to say it here.”

"You're obviously a rich man. He can't bear to read a chapter of a novel for even a dime. He charges tens of thousands for a game...Are you embarrassed?"

Zhong Peng's face turned red as he was squeezed out. He felt even more ashamed when he recalled how he was complacent about watching pirated copies: "Oh... the author is really sorry!"

"I'd like to toast you first. I hope you are rescued by some shelter..."

"cheers!"

The packaging bag came with several small cups, and Lu Yiming also filled a small cup and drank it in one gulp.

The spicy stimulation made him couldn't help but blow several times. His throat was burning, as if it was on fire.