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

Fortunately, however, although they were seriously injured, after careful examination, there were no signs of infection by the zombie virus.

Those people in the base who had some medical knowledge were already on high alert.

They were busy and nervous, racing against time to treat the wounds of the wounded.

Some people took simple disinfectants and gently applied them on the wounds of the injured, trying to prevent infection; others bandaged the wounds of the injured with clean gauze. Although their movements seemed a bit amateurish, they were full of concern.

They know that every life is precious and they must do their best.

Although they did not have professional medical knowledge and equipment, they relied on their awe of life and tenacious perseverance to provide a sky of hope for the injured in this difficult time.

Another group of people were busy cleaning up the debris on the battlefield.

They collected the broken weapons and prepared to reforge them; they sorted out the broken armor to see if it could be repaired.

Everyone works together to restore this war-torn land to its former tranquility as soon as possible.

The team responsible for repairing the defense facilities also did not slack off.

Craftsmen and psychics worked together to repair and reinforce the city walls.

The craftsmen carefully examined every damaged part of the city wall. They skillfully selected solid stones and wood and carried out preliminary repair work.

People with special abilities also joined in by using their own special abilities.

The earth-type mutant manipulated the soil and rocks to reinforce the loose foundation of the city wall, making the city wall stand more firmly on the ground.

The water-based psychics used water to wash away the blood and stains on the city walls, creating good conditions for subsequent repair work.

The wood-type mutant summoned tough vines to wrap around the cracks in the city wall, increasing its ability to withstand impact.

The gold-type mutants are carrying out the final reinforcement of the repaired city walls.

Everyone cooperated extremely well, as if they were in perfect harmony.

At the same time, there are also some people who are responsible for dealing with zombie corpses and searching for "trophies".

They skillfully gathered the zombie corpses together and carefully searched for crystal cores on each corpse.

Many people's faces were filled with the joy of harvest.

After all, crystal cores are an indispensable and valuable resource in this doomsday world. They can be used to enhance the strength of psychics, and can also be used to exchange for supplies necessary for life.

These people carefully used knives to cut open the zombies' heads and took out the crystal cores that were emitting faint light, as if they were digging for the treasure of hope.

Their eyes were full of anticipation, as if they saw a stronger self in the future.

Some people were busy destroying the zombie bodies.

If these corpses are not dealt with in a timely manner, it may cause more serious consequences such as plague, so they must be disposed of as soon as possible.

They pushed carts filled with zombie corpses and transported the corpses to a special incineration site with firm steps.

The raging fire was burning, and the jumping flames seemed to be announcing to the world the indomitable spirit and tenacity of mankind.

In addition, there were a few scattered figures kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly while holding the bodies of their companions who died in this battle.

They lost their loved ones and friends in this brutal battle, and their hearts were filled with sorrow.

Tears flowed out like a flood, dripping onto the cold ground.

They gently stroked their companions' faces and recalled the good times they had spent together.

The sorrowful cries were heartbreaking, but also made people cherish the hard-earned peace even more.

After walking through this journey and seeing this, Li Luo was filled with emotion.

Although I have seen such scenes countless times, every time I see them, I still feel sorry for their experiences.

They were already in deep doomsday trouble, but suffering kept coming upon them again and again.

But Li Luo had no way to change this reality. She could only pray silently in her heart, hoping that time would dilute all the pain and allow people to regain the courage and confidence to live.

.........

Inside the Hope Base, along the way, people passing by cast admiring glances at Li Luo.

Although they did not see Li Luo's face clearly in the previous fierce battle, from her dashing figure and the respectful attitude of Wu Qingcang and his party, they could infer that this strange woman must be the legendary figure who appeared like a god descending from the sky.

Everyone's eyes followed Li Luo closely, their eyes full of gratitude and admiration.

Although they knew nothing about this strange woman, it did not stop them from being grateful to her.

"Girl, thank you! You are our hero!" someone in the crowd shouted, and the voice echoed in the base.

"Thank you for bringing us hope!" another voice shouted, its tone excited and sincere.

"Thank you, thank you for saving us!"

"..."

Li Luo was already accustomed to such scenes. She smiled faintly and waved her hand gently, indicating that everyone did not need to be so polite.

.........

As they moved forward, gradually, only Wu Qingcang was left accompanying Li Luo, strolling in the Hope Base.

At this time, everyone else has already devoted themselves to the reconstruction of the base.

After all, they had just experienced a huge catastrophe, and everyone deeply understood the urgency of time and the difficulty of the task.

Wu Qingcang walked beside Li Luo, slowly moving forward while introducing every aspect of the Hope Base to her in detail.

At this time, the Hope Base was bustling yet orderly.

The former large food processing plant has now been transformed into a vibrant living base, with no trace of its former self left.

Wu Qingcang raised his hand and pointed at the tall factory building, his tone full of pride:

"Miss Li Luo, look, that is the main factory building of our base. It has witnessed the glory of the past and has now become an important support for our survival."

Li Luo looked in the direction of Wu Qingcang's finger.

I saw that although the tall factory wall was a little mottled, it was still extremely solid.

The dim light sprinkled on it, as if it was covered with a golden coat.

The factory door was open and people were coming in and out, their busy figures like industrious ants.

They continued walking forward and came to the workshop.

In the workshop, the roar of machines intertwined together, as if it were a symphony of life.

People were busy working, sorting and processing the collected materials.

Some people were carrying boxes, their clothes soaked with sweat, but their eyes were full of determination.

Some people were operating machines with focused expressions as if they were performing a sacred ritual.