Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space!

"The conditions at the base are really limited, and there are only a handful of powerful psychics. It would be extremely difficult to take so many people on a long journey. Not to mention the various dangers that may be encountered on the road, the supply of materials alone is a huge problem."

There was a hint of fatigue in Wu Qingcang's eyes, and that deep tiredness seemed to be the result of going through countless hardships and obstacles.

He frowned slightly and continued:

"The most important thing is that everyone has gotten used to staying at the Hope Base. There are people and things they are familiar with, and there is a home they built with their own hands. They are unwilling to take such a big risk to relocate."

"Although the official base may have more resources and guarantees, it is still an unknown area for us. We don't know what kind of situation we will face there, and we are not sure whether the official base can really accommodate so many of us."

His voice echoed in the silence, with a hint of confusion and uncertainty.

"And at Hope Base, we at least have the familiar environment and each other, and we can work together to protect our homeland."

Li Luo listened to Wu Qingcang's words quietly, and a hint of understanding appeared in her eyes.

She knew that relocation was indeed a difficult decision for the people at Hope Base.

But she also understood that if she stayed in this place, the future would be full of uncertainty.

It would be fine if this base was full of powerful psychics, but the reality is not so.

Wu Qingcang's words have revealed that there are still many old, weak and sick people in their base.

These people rely on a small number of psychics to maintain the operation of the base.

If this continues, it will definitely not work in the long run.

First of all, the zombies are constantly evolving and getting stronger, but the resources of their small base are limited, and it is difficult to support the psychics to quickly improve their strength to deal with the increasingly powerful zombies.

As time goes by, small-scale zombie tides may be barely resisted, but once faced with a large-scale zombie tide, this small base will be unable to resist at all.

Secondly, the psychics will feel exhausted after protecting these weak ones for a long time.

They also have their own needs and desires, and are always in a highly tense state of protection, which inevitably leads to conflicts and dissatisfaction.

Moreover, the allocation of resources will also become a problem.

With limited resources, how to balance the needs of people with special abilities and the elderly, the weak and the disabled is a difficult problem to solve.

If not handled properly, divisions and turmoil may occur within the base.

To be honest, Li Luo originally didn't want to meddle in this matter.

After all, there are so many private bases, and people there are living well now, so why should she go to such trouble?

But after coming into contact with Wu Qingcang and his group, and hearing about their base, she began to want to win them over.

Li Luo thought to himself that the average ability level of this group of people was 7 and they had good character, which was really rare.

Moreover, winning them over will not only enhance the strength of the Jinling base, but also make life easier for the people in the Hope base in the future. Isn't this the best of both worlds?

However, Li Luo is still a little confused, that is why the level of supernatural powers of this group of people is so high.

Li Luo raised his head slightly, with a hint of curiosity and doubt in his bright eyes. He looked straight at Wu Qingcang and asked:

"By the way, Brother Wu, I forgot to ask you before, why are the levels of your abilities so high?"

Wu Qingcang was slightly stunned, and a ripple of emotion surged in his heart.

He really didn't expect Li Luo to ask this.

After all, in his opinion, Li Luo was the one with truly high-level supernatural powers.

But he didn't think much about it. He just thought that since the other party asked, he should just answer it directly.

After a brief trance, his eyes fell into memories.

He said slowly: "We have had some adventures in our base before. At the beginning, we accidentally killed a high-level zombie. The strength of that zombie was very strong..."

A trace of pain flashed in Wu Qingcang's eyes, as if he was back in that brutal battle.

"We paid a heavy price in that battle. Many brothers were seriously injured, and some even left us forever. But fortunately, we succeeded in the end. We obtained a large number of crystal cores from that zombie. These crystal cores provided great help to the improvement of the psychics in our base."

There was a gleam in Wu Qingcang's eyes, and he continued:

"After that, we resisted many small waves of zombies. Every time we resisted the zombies, we were able to obtain some crystal cores. Moreover, there are not many psychics in our base, so there are more meat and fewer wolves, so we were given more crystal cores. In addition, our team is a special field action team of the base, so we have more opportunities. Perhaps it is the combined effect of these factors that makes our average psychic level relatively high."

Li Luo listened quietly to Wu Qingcang's explanation, the doubt in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a look of understanding.

Come to think of it, there is indeed a reason why the average level of supernatural powers in their Jinling base is low.

There are more than 100,000 survivors in the Jinling base, two-thirds of whom are people with special abilities.

With such a huge number, resource allocation is naturally stretched.

Moreover, back in City N, most of the zombies had been killed by his family in advance, and most of the crystal cores obtained from the first large wave of zombies were also collected by his side.

With various factors intertwined, it is not difficult to understand why the average level of the psychics in the Jinling base is not high.

Li Luo felt a little ashamed.

It seems that the level of the psychics in the Jinling base is not high, and there are indeed reasons for this. To some extent, a lot of resources have been taken up by their side.

But she also understood that in this cruel apocalypse, survival is the top priority.

Everything she did was to make herself stronger. Only in this way could she protect the people and things she cherished.

.........

After resolving the last doubt, Li Luo's gaze fell on Wu Qingcang again.

She already has a plan in mind!

She had to find a way to convince Wu Qingcang and the people from Hope Base to join the Jinling Base.

In this way, not only can the plight of the Hope Base be solved, but also a powerful force can be added to the Jinling Base.

Li Luo straightened his body slightly, his eyes flickering, and he spoke slowly with determination and sincerity:

"Brother Wu, before we discuss further, I think it is necessary to give a detailed self-introduction. I am from the Jinling Base in N City. At the same time, I am also the leader of the number one force in the Jinling Base, the Pocket Group."

Wu Qingcang raised his head slightly, a hint of surprise and curiosity flashed in his eyes, and he waited quietly for Li Luo to continue his introduction.