Rebirth after the end of the world: I won by relying on the system

Such a heavy rain... Yundou couldn't help but sweat for the other people who moved naked.

Don't get off the road before you get there.

At this time, the patrol troops have no spare time to rescue you, so they can only rely on themselves to hold on.

Outside the car, the wind was not as strong as usual.

Inside the car, it maintains a comfortable temperature.

Xu Xin stayed in the co-pilot for 10 minutes, and finally regained some warmth in his hands and feet.

Not feeling embarrassed, he took out a wet tissue and wiped himself off.

I'm afraid that the acid rain on my body will get on the interior of the car and damage the things in the car.

"I didn't expect Miss Yun to be so young."

Xu Xin squeezed the fluffy wet tissue in his hand and looked at Yundou who was able to drive in the rain with ease.

From the corner of her eye, Yundou looked at Xu Xin whose hair had softened.

Little boy, what does he look like?

What does Xu Xin look like?

In this comparison, Yundou felt that Xiao Zhang must be called Lao Zhang.

"We are two post-10s, so we won't talk about whether we are young or not."

Yundou guessed that Xu Xin would not exceed 25 at all.

If he wasn't the boss of the management center, Yundou would think he was younger than himself.

Xu Xin hesitated for a while, and also felt that he didn't open up the topic very well.

Immediately, he cut directly to the topic and said, "Thank you for letting Lin Qian remind me about the underground magma."

Yundou was a little puzzled.

"Sissy told you?"

"I just asked one more question, and she told me everything."

Xu Xin laughed, a wet tissue had been ripped apart by him.

Yundou sighed helplessly, and had nothing to do with Lin Qian, an honest child.

Let her take credit and gain the trust of her superiors, which is good for Tulu to go out directly.

If you have time, you have to educate, and you have to educate yourself well.

Yun Dou gave a soft "tsk" and glanced at Xu Xin who was folding a rabbit with the hem of his clothes.

Forget it, this kind of leadership's trust doesn't feel very reliable.

Xu Xin has no leadership temperament or airs in his whole body.

The wobbly slow car was regarded as a baby carriage by him, and he fell asleep several times on the side.

Yundou was busy driving, and had to spend energy to wake him up several times.

The leader fell asleep, how could she know where to drive?

After driving hard on the road for more than 2 hours, Yundou finally saw the newly opened gate of the defense zone wall.

Yundou didn't dare to increase the accelerator after the fog cleared and he saw the road clearly.

The RV was blocked by something for a few minutes, so she had to stop and wait for a while.

Compared with the scene Yundou saw when he came here half a year ago, the changes now are indeed earth-shaking.

Inside the enclosure, a high-rise building and broken steel and concrete cannot be seen, but a large area of ​​gray soil can be seen.

They were wet from the rain, and the fluffy structure seemed to be glued and stuck together tightly.

It looks like a hill, with only a road in the middle for vehicles and people to walk on.

To live there, we have to dig up the accumulated soil.

However, it looks like a non-Newtonian fluid texture, and shoveling dust is not an easy job.

The two cars behind finally caught up, and Yundou officially entered the defense zone.

On the side of the defense zone, the rain was much lighter.

It's raining in the sky, I don't know how long it will take.

However, thanks to the previous severe drought and the current low temperature.

The rain fell, soaking right into the depths of the dry, cracked earth.

It is impossible to cause a catastrophic flood like that at the beginning of the end of the world.

Otherwise, the defense zone is so low, if the rain keeps pouring down, it may not be much safer than the new city with magma.

With just these two good locations, if it is G, people from Nanquan are no different from Beihe.

Really, there is nowhere to escape.

In the past, Nanquan, which could be prefixed with a big character, appeared a little small under the pressure of natural disasters.

Yundou adjusted the position of the small wiper, and said, "Defense zone, did you say how to divide it?"

It's like building a city-state in ancient times, or the residence of a group of people.

The closer a place is to the center of political power, the safer it is.

Defense zone, of course, is no exception.

As the person in charge of the management center, Xu Xin should be familiar with this kind of news.

"Miss Yun, don't worry, your family wouldn't live too far away from the Sixth Institute because of Director Lin's relationship."

"What's more, you specifically asked my uncle, it must be a good position."

Xu Xin nodded, and pointed to the looming 4-story building in the distance.

There is the temporary office of the Sixth Institute.

"As for the arrangements of the residents of the community and the people of Beihe, they are all random."

Xu Xin shrugged and shook his head indifferently.

The housing and transportation of more than 700 million people, even after an overnight discussion, it is difficult for the government to come up with a detailed plan.

Therefore, except for special people, other ordinary people are divided according to districts, and the places are random.

Of course, there is still a huge gap between spending electronic coins and not spending them.

The person in charge of some community management centers will come to trouble, call the people of the whole community to raise funds, and spend money to resettle the whole community to a better place.

Those who have no money are likely to live next to the original crematorium, and some bones that were too late to be cremated are piled there.

No matter how strong the acid rain was, it couldn't cover up the stench.

It is suitable for people who lose weight to live, and you are guaranteed not to be able to eat.

"Uncle?"

Yun Dou looked at the Sixth Institute along his finger, and asked in confusion, "Is the Deputy Section Chief Xu's uncle?"

Xu Xin stroked his hair and said in surprise, "You don't know?"

Yundou shook his head, closed his eyes and concentrated on driving, and didn't speak again.

No wonder Xu Xin was able to become the person in charge of the management center of the villa area at such a young age.

"How long will it be?"

"Mom, your foot is broken, woo woo woo..."

"God, please spare us ordinary people's lives."

In the rain curtain, some very strange faces can be seen.

The bloody figure seemed unreal in the gray and black, but the crying sound was transmitted into the car smoothly.

Still have the strength to cry, surviving is not a problem.

Yun Dou didn't take a few glances, and quickly moved his eyes away.

She didn't need to look closely, she knew it just by feeling.

These people were all victims of the disaster from Beihe City.

Some had an iron sheet on their heads, some wore bamboo hats and coir raincoats, and some barely held an umbrella full of holes.

Seeing the three pink cars that are not afraid of the wind and rain, their eyes are full of envy.

Estimating her expression, Xu Xin said empathetically, "Miss Yun, don't worry, the place arranged for you is definitely not for living with refugees."

"That's uncomfortable and unclean, isn't it?"

"Looking at their eyes, you can't wait to get in your car."

Xu Xin waved his hands, unfastened his seat belt, and stretched out his wrinkled raincoat.

He frowned, put one hand behind his head, and hummed in a good mood.

"Bangdang."

The car came to a sudden stop, and Yundou restarted the accelerator only when Xu Xin slammed forward and screamed in pain.

The caravan behind is not too close, and the change within a few seconds will not cause a safety accident.

Xu Xin's forehead was flushed red, and he was a little dazed.