Rebirth at the end of the world: I report to the country

On February 5, 2025, Ali had time. It was 2:30 in the afternoon - less than two days were left before the first explosive wave of alien species in the alien disaster.

Ali supports the country, or there is no need to call it a country anymore. After all, this place and even the surrounding land where it is located basically no longer have the concept of a country.

Here are the non-executable companies and their Alibaba native bottom-level employees.

"Support, support, we have been asking for help for how many days, but not only did the Flying Eagle not respond to us, but they also asked us if we had any spare capacity to support other members of the Blue Star Defense Line? Isn't it a little ridiculous?"

Squatting inside the dilapidated building, Toga sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, and spoke to the team members around him with a slight sarcasm.

After saying that, he took a sip from the crudely made cigarette in his hand and exhaled a faint white smoke.

"Haha, the boss was still thinking about getting something for free from Feiying, but the other party actually wanted to steal our wool, which is really too much.

Sure enough, the so-called Blue Star defense organization is just a piece of pure pie, not as good as your original Beimao. At least after we set up a line with Beimao, they gave us a lot of benefits - although we have to pay a little. There is a price, but this is a real deal, not a blank check. "

The team member sitting on one side responded with a smile.

"Nonsense, don't even look at whose motherland it is!

After hearing about our deeds, my boss and I are now recognized as Northern Mao citizens again, and enjoy all the benefits that citizens should have, and we are officially enjoined.

We are now affiliated with the Northern Maoist Independent Forces, which has great autonomy but has a lot of autonomy. This name is quite impressive.

Including you, all the original employees of the non-executable company have been established. When we encounter a difficult situation one day, Beimao will never fight with us like a flying eagle, but They will actually try to rescue us.

Although we may not necessarily do our best, it is understandable that we are very satisfied with this. "

After exhaling all the smoke in his mouth, Toga responded with some pride and pride, and then smiled:

"It's funny to say that when the Era of Natural Disasters broke out, we were actually able to return to China, but neither my boss nor I wanted to. The boss has always been an ambitious person.

He believed that the era of natural disasters was the end of the world, but it was also an opportunity. He decisively did not choose to go home, but launched a seismic revolution in Aliting, making him the leader of a new country. And I also think that what Mao can get by returning to the north is not as good as staying here. Follow the boss.

As a result, a few months later, we took the initiative to contact Bei Mao to seek the possibility of 'cooperation'.

All I can say is that sometimes, any feather on a phoenix's body, even the feathers on its butt, is more precious and valuable than all the pheasant's.

But it's also outrageous. I've been working on "exotic stones" for a long time, but the biggest use is for scientific research, isn't it for eating?

Just the capabilities of the "different stone" technology products that Beimao gave us are really exaggerated. Forget it, they actually said that these are already the lowest and cheapest among the "other stone" technologies. I can't even imagine how powerful the things they collected are.

Dongguo, Nanlian... I didn't expect them to be the real answer to surviving in the era of natural disasters. "

Through the connection with Bei Mao, Alisa and others already knew some things that Fei Ying had not disclosed, and naturally also knew that most of Fei Ying's previous deceptive words were bullshit.

"Technology has nothing to do with our group of big-hearted guys, right?

Even if their scientific research alliance is really willing to let us join, few of us have the knowledge and brains to engage in research. Even if we do, our construction depends entirely on the "base" of Bei Mao. Where can we build a research laboratory? ? It's no use. "The team member raised his eyebrows and shrugged.

"That's true, but the boss didn't make such a request out of spite.

We know our own weight very well. Although we can survive to this day in the Era of Natural Disasters on this scale and still have good combat effectiveness, we can be considered an extremely outstanding existence. However, in front of those overlords who help each other, we are just The difference between a larger mouse and an ant is probably that it will be crushed to death by one foot or two. "

Toga nodded and said.

"I know what that sentence means. In the past, when I sat in a well and looked at the sky, I saw great countries like a frog at the bottom of a well seeing the moon. But now that I have survived, seeing great countries is like a mayfly seeing the sky." The team member said, shaking his head.

"I don't understand what the birds are saying, but I'll just assume you're right." Toga pressed his ear with his little finger and said nonchalantly:

"And my boss and I still feel that eating "exotic stones" will lead to a road to heaven. This kind of power, this feeling, is comparable to investing in scientific research like a bottomless pit. It makes me feel much more happy. No matter how advanced the technology is, everyone can Yes, but my body is truly my own. "

As Toga spoke, he pinched a fallen brick on the ground with his fingers. The veins only popped for a moment, and the brick fell apart.

Alisa's power is even more ridiculous than him.

"Hey, this is not the language of birds, but the language of gentle people. We are gentle people." The team member said with a smile and scratched his head.

"Okay, gentle man, you shouldn't smoke this last cigarette, right?" Toga glanced sideways at the other person, pinched the cigarette butt in his hand, which was less than two centimeters long, and said lightly, "Then I will reluctantly help you solve this problem."

"Wait! Brother! Don't do this! Leave it to me! Smoke! Damn it! Why don't you smoke! Who said that elegant people can't smoke! Many great writers can't write books without smoking! Elegant people should smoke!

I've been talking nonsense with you captain for so long, isn't it just for the sake of puffing on a cigarette like this?

FUCK, how come this thing is consumed so quickly, and it actually takes three months to mature? When I think that I will be able to smoke relatively freely after three months, I feel like there are ants crawling all over my body! "

The team member snatched the cigarette butt directly from Toga's hand, and then took a cautious but fierce sip. The action seemed to swallow the cigarette butt directly into the stomach, even if his fingers were somewhat burned. Not willing to let go.

After vigorously breathing through the lungs, the team member exhaled the white smoke from his mouth with a sense of comfort as if his soul had been sublimated:

"Damn, I feel like the cigarette Carlos smoked in "Resident Evil 3" tastes like this. It's so cool!"

Toga looked at the team members' infatuation and shook his head in amusement, but he quite understood that for many of them, mercenaries who walk on the line of life and death all year round, smoke is life.

Although this thing is really harmful to health, no one cares about their lives that are prone to come to an abrupt end.

However, after several months of consumption in the Era of Natural Disasters, there was not much left in stock. Even Alissa's confidant like him could only smoke one cigarette every two days!

It sounds like he can still smoke one in two days, but you have to know that if he saw someone smoking like this before the era of natural disasters, Toga would definitely ask the other person if they were taking care of themselves. If you don't know how to smoke, don't smoke.

Therefore, after the extreme night disaster ended, the temperature returned to normal, and the sun came out, the Aliting gathering place, which tried to grow crops again, raised the priority of tobacco to the same level as agricultural crops.