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

The train was speeding through the dark night. It was already dark when they arrived at the Xiling Safety Zone, but the station was still brightly lit.

Song Jinhe and Tao Shuangxue got out of the car first and waved to the people waiting at the station.

"District Chief, you are back!"

Luo Fengchun walked over and stood in front of Song Jinhe.

"Well, are the tents and other things for housing these people ready?"

Luo Fengchun nodded, his eyes shining: "Get ready. According to your wishes, the newly arrived survivors from other areas are temporarily isolated from our people, so we have specially divided areas for them and set up cold and windproof tent."

Song Jinhe nodded and waved his hand, and a large truck filled with masks and various medicines appeared on the ground: "Send all these things to the settlement tents, send people to check them, and provide them with basic medical medicines and food. .”

Luo Fengchun waved to the people behind him, and someone immediately stepped forward to drive the truck away. The survivors of the Kyoto Safety Zone who got off the train were also guided to the resettlement place by dedicated personnel on duty.

"Have Jiang Cixu and Cheng Qianhuai come back?"

Song Jinhe looked around and asked Luo Fengchun.

The other party shook his head with some pity: "No, the Qingjia Safety Zone and the Longming Safety Zone are farther away than Kyoto. If the other two captains want to come back, it will probably be a few hours later than you."

Song Jinhe looked eastward along the train track, but did not see any light that could pierce the fog.

"Okay, then I'll take a step first, and when they come back, I can tell them that they are safe."

"Well, it's a good trip, District Chief."

Song Jinhe waved his hand, turned around and walked onto the train with Tao Shuangxue again.

A group of drivers had changed, and they needed more adequate rest. The survivors who were responsible for guiding in the car were also somewhat tired. After disinfecting the whole car, they lazily slumped on the seats and stopped moving.

The days passed like this, with 12 trains running between various safety zones day and night, welcoming many survivors from other areas.

More positions have been added in the Xiling Safety Zone. When the aborigines in the safety zone saw these new survivors, they were still a little shocked and scared.

It turns out that after the thick fog fell, the remaining survivors in the safe zone have been tortured like this?

Some people had broken arms and legs, and the cuts were smooth. It was obvious what those limbs were used for.

Some people are dying, clinging to their last breath. They even have no strength to walk. They have to take a break after taking two steps.

The residents in the Xiling Safety Zone felt more grateful and respectful to Song Jinhe. After all, if it weren't for her, they would probably be in this terrible state.

No one wanted to become such a walking zombie, so when they saw the miserable state of the survivors in the remaining safe zones, the aborigines worked much faster.

Five days passed quickly, and Song Jinhe had officially been appointed as the district chief of the safety zone. He was busy with various things all day long, and he didn't even have time to drink water.

Jiang Cixu, Cheng Qianhuai and Tao Shuangxue also tried their best to help reduce her burden, and the survivors who were placed in tents outside the safety zone also settled down safely.

As the fog gradually dissipated, Song Jinhe's uneasiness became more obvious, and he issued a ban directly, not allowing anyone to step out of the protective range of the World Tree.

Although there were still many survivors who wanted to go out to search for supplies, they did not dare not listen to Song Jinhe's words. They could only suppress their quick thoughts and thought of waiting for the fog to completely dissipate before going out.

Sitting in the office, Song Jinhe looked into the distance, still feeling that the whole world was gray.

Cheng Qianhuai stood behind her, and the World Tree above the safe area blocked the sky and the sun.

"I've been feeling my heart beat a lot lately. Look, the fog outside has cleared a lot. Is there going to be an earthquake?"

Song Jinhe stood by the window, picking at the window sill nervously.

"The situation is indeed not good, but you issued the order. No one should dare to go out now. Even if there is a sudden disaster, the number of casualties can be minimized."

Cheng Qianhuai raised his hand to help her rub her sore shoulders: "Don't worry too much, don't we have the World Tree? There is a way out for everything."

His voice was gentle, but also a little nervous.

After all, the previous natural disasters were able to leave a sliver of life for humans, but earthquakes and tsunamis carried the power of devastating the world and could completely scatter human corpses.

Thousands of years of human history will be turned into powder and completely dissipated in the broken galaxy.

The two of them were standing by the window, one behind the other. Suddenly, a strong wind blew and the leaves rustled.

The fog in the distance dissipated instantly, and the whole world became several times clearer. It was as if the mute button had been pressed, and only the voices of survivors talking outside the building could be heard.

not good!

Song Jinhe immediately realized something was wrong, and Cheng Qianhuai ran downstairs quickly. He only heard a loud rumbling sound, and they drove to the edge protected by the World Tree.

The earthquake has begun.

The fog outside has dissipated. Song Jinhe stood one meter away from the dividing line, looking at the terrifying scene outside the protective shield, and couldn't help but feel a little weak in his legs.

With her and Cheng Qianhuai taking the lead, more survivors followed to the edge of the protective barrier. Their pupils shrank suddenly and they all fell silent, quietly watching everything happening outside the protective barrier.

A hole of hundreds of meters opened in the ground, and countless mountain buildings poured down into the abyss, and then closed immediately.

The vibrations coming from the underground were impossible to ignore. The loud noises of the ground cracking and closing were like alarm bells that struck in the human heart. Sand and rocks were flying, and everything in front of them became blurred.

Song Jinhe held Cheng Qianhuai's hand tightly, and the two of them investigated this terrible disaster together.

There are many mountains around the Xiling Safety Zone, and the amplitude is really too great. Many mountains have been swallowed up by the ground, and many flat areas have been squeezed out of a high mountain. Even with moist and fresh soil, the deepest layers of nature are churning. Malice.

Song Jinhe could not imagine what kind of pain he would have endured if he had not been protected by the World Tree.

The wind suddenly rose, and the world became dim and yellow. The air was mixed with a strong earthy smell, and the eyes seemed to be covered with a transparent yellow gauze.

The ground kept churning, like a beast bound by iron chains, shaking and tearing at its body, gradually transforming into different forms, sometimes higher and sometimes lower.

The boulder was shaken out of the ground, then suddenly lifted up several meters, and then fell into the endless abyss.

The area protected by the World Tree is not affected by any outside world at all. With the transparent dividing line as the axis, the two sides are simply the difference between heaven and hell.

The survivors who had just been transferred to the Xiling Safety Zone from the other safety zones swallowed nervously. If they had not come to the Xiling Safety Zone, they would have almost become that boulder.

Even the dead and buried can't be seen.