In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

Song Jinhe was not annoyed after hearing what they said, and moved aside directly, revealing the rusty door of the Kyoto Security Zone.

"If you don't believe it, you can go and see it for yourself. I can't influence your thoughts. What you hear is false and what you see is true. Do you want to go out and take a look?"

She naturally understands how outrageous it is to have a train appear in the last days, but as long as this group of people see it, they will immediately be rationalized by the space, and they will no longer have so many problems.

Seeing Song Jinhe standing there with no trace of guilt on his face, the survivors in the crowd were somewhat shaken.

"How about we go out and take a look?"

"That's right. Even if it's not true, we won't suffer any loss even if we take a look at it."

"This is Kyoto, not Xiling. There are more of us than them, so what are we afraid of?"

More and more people gathered. Song Jinhe watched them quietly walking towards the outside of the safe zone with a smile in her eyes, and then she followed suit.

As the branches of the World Tree moved, the fog dispersed layer by layer, revealing the huge thing that was originally covered in the thick fog.

A total of four brand-new trains were parked quietly in place at this moment, and they did not look like they had been destroyed by natural disasters at all.

"Oh my God, there really is a train!"

"Did they come here on this thing? The strength of the Xiling Safety Zone is actually so strong!"

"It's just incredible."

This group of people's bodies couldn't stop flexing and shaking due to hunger. When they saw the train, they carefully raised their hands and rubbed their eyes.

It’s not a dream, the Xiling Safety Zone has actually developed to such an extent that it was able to repair four trains leading to other safety zones in the desolate apocalypse. The key is that this thing did not exist before the thick fog came!

For a moment, the survivors in the Kyoto safety zone were stunned and speechless. The scene was deathly silent, with only the sound of the cold wind whistling by.

Yan Qizhong walked over with difficulty. Next to him stood a wrinkled woman, carefully supporting his frail body.

"Train! Cough cough cough cough...it's really..."

Because of the shock, he coughed violently, his face turned red, as if he was about to faint in the next moment.

Song Jinhe always felt that his illness was not good, because the woman next to him also had a faint cough. It seemed that it was contagious, so she had to be careful not to get too close to him.

Coughing up blood and night sweats are symptoms of tuberculosis.

Song Jinhe frowned helplessly. Even if this group of people were rescued from the Xiling Safety Zone, they would probably have to go through a rigorous inspection.

Their bodies were severely depleted, and even eating clean food was extremely rare in the harsh environment of thick fog.

At first, she was a little confused. It was obviously a low temperature of -6 degrees Celsius, so why were there so many people sleeping outdoors instead of indoors.

I'm afraid they want to die without pain. After a light sleep, the cold wind will take away the last warmth from their bodies and make them feel better when they leave.

Song Jinhe sighed helplessly, took out a mask from the space and handed it to the survivors in the Xiling Safety Zone.

Even if she couldn't save these people in the Kyoto Safety Zone, she would never let the survivors of the Xiling Safety Zone behind her be infected by the disease.

After putting on a heavy protective mask, Song Jinhe rubbed his fingers that were stiff from the cold.

"As you can see, we took this train to come here all the way from the Xiling Safety Zone.

The World Tree has protected the Xiling Safety Zone, and we also hope that more humans will receive its blessings and stay away from disasters.

If you are willing to go, Xiling Safety Zone will provide you with basic medical care, help you treat your illnesses, and will also give you simple food to satisfy your hunger.

But these are not free. When you are healthy, you must use your own labor to repay the debts you owed. What do you think? "

She is indeed willing to help more people, but she knows how realistic the words "unsatisfied desire" are, and she doesn't want to let herself see the uglier side of human nature.

If we help these people heal their bodies and provide food for free, I'm afraid they won't be willing to participate in the construction of the safe zone when their health gets better.

After all, when they first went to the safe zone, they were being served by others. If they indulge in this illusion of stability for a long time, people will always become lazy.

Yan Qizhong and the woman supporting him looked at each other, and both saw yearning in the other's eyes.

They thought that staying in the Kyoto safety zone now was waiting for death. Instead of living in such a muddle, it would be better to take this train to the Xiling safety zone.

Even if all of this is a dream compiled by Song Jinhe for them, even so, they are still willing to try it.

After all, they have nothing to plot against now. Death will be their final destination sooner or later, so it is better to have another impulse before leaving this world.

If all this is true, they are just out of luck. If Song Jinhe has other motives, death will save them the pain they will endure in the future.

"Cough cough cough..."

Yan Qizhong was a little excited and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by a violent cough. After a long time of breathing, he managed to feel better.

"I will spread the news, please wait a moment."

He turned around and left. The survivors of the Kyoto Safety Zone who were the first to see Song Jinhe and others had already walked up the train door, picked a seat they liked and sat down.

The soft seats still made them feel a little unreal, and their hearts were filled with expectations and hopes for the future.

Soon, a broadcast sounded in the Kyoto safety zone. The speaker was not Yan Qizhong, but the voice of another man who looked younger.

He repeated Song Jinhe's words five times and conveyed the incident to all the dying survivors in the safe zone.

This is their last chance. If they are willing to leave with Song Jinhe, they may die, but they also have a chance to survive.

But if they insist on staying in the safe zone where they are running out of ammunition and food, their only end may be death.

Instead of guarding the deserted graveyard-like safe zone of Kyoto, it would be better to take advantage of this opportunity to go out and explore.

The loud broadcast sound seemed to wake up the Kyoto safety zone, and more and more figures appeared in the weapons, slowly walking towards the train.

Their clothes were thin and shabby, and some were even wrapped in quilts with leaky cotton wool. They walked onto the car barefoot, leaving bright and dried blood stains on the ground.

Most of those who are willing to leave are young people who have the ability and desire to fight hard.

The ones who stayed behind were some old people who had half of their bodies buried in the loess.

Their old faces are engraved with traces of time and suffering. These people all know that their fate is coming to an end, and they are about to be unable to survive this long journey.

Old people are a drag in the last days, no matter where they are.