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

While speaking, Lu Jingcheng's eyes were always fixed on Li Luo like a shadow following him.

Looking closely, his eyes were filled with concentration and dedication to work, as well as a hint of concern that was difficult to conceal.

In this way, everyone was discussing enthusiastically, with one person speaking at a time, and the atmosphere was solemn yet warm.

Everyone is like a walker groping in the dark, worrying about the future development of the Jinling base and racking their brains to think of countermeasures.

There is hope and determination in their eyes as they try to open up a bright path to ensure the safety, stability and prosperity of the base amidst the numerous difficulties and crises in these apocalyptic times.

As the discussion gradually deepened and progressed, various plans such as personnel arrangements, material allocation, exploration area demarcation, and exchange activity organization details gradually took on clear outlines and shapes, like pieces of a puzzle.

Li Luo quietly watched everyone actively participating in the discussion, and his heart felt warm as if it was bathed in the warm sunshine.

She knew that the Jinling base could be what it is today thanks to the people in front of her.

They are not just politicians who talk big, but are working hard for everyone in the base.

In this doomsday, they are the backbone of the base and the patron saints of the common people.

She thought to herself that she had to do more.

After all, this is the home that everyone has exchanged their lives for, and it is worth defending with all our strength.

After discussing the future action plan, a solemn silence filled the conference room, with everyone's thoughts still deeply immersed in the heated discussion just now.

In this brief moment of silence, Fang Xiong seemed to suddenly remember something, and he straightened his body slightly and sat up straight.

Then, he looked at Li Luo with a hint of inquiry and seriousness, and said:

"By the way, Xiao Li, where is the zombie virus reagent you brought back now?"

Because of the incident with the level 8 corpse king, he almost forgot about this.

Now that I have calmed down, I remember its importance.

You know, the profound meaning and value contained in this zombie virus reagent far exceeds the direct threat posed by the level 8 zombie king.

It may open the door to solving the mystery of zombies and saving the fate of mankind. It is the key for mankind to turn the tide in this doomsday desperate situation and must be taken seriously.

Fang Xiong's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart and instantly making everyone alert.

At this moment, Li Luo understood what he meant and looked solemn.

She raised her wrist slightly, and in the flickering light, a metal box slowly emerged on her palm.

The surface of the box is silver-gray, with a cold metallic luster under the light. It is about one foot long and the material looks extremely strong, as if it can withstand a tremendous force.

The box is inlaid with exquisite metal frames all around, on which are carved some fine and complex patterns, which seem to be some kind of ancient mysterious totem, or a powerful ban set up to seal the unknown power inside.

Li Luo gently placed the box on the table, put his slender fingers on the lid, and with a light "click", the lid slowly opened.

The inside of the box was covered with a layer of soft black sponge, and the zombie virus reagent bottle was placed safely in the central groove of the sponge.

The reagent bottle is about the size of a palm. The glass material gleams with a cold and mysterious luster. The body of the bottle is etched with fine ant-like lines, like some long-lost mysterious rune, or like a secret warning of the endless dangers within the bottle.

The transparent liquid in the bottle seems calm, but a faint blue halo can be seen when it is shaken slightly, just like the strange phosphorescent light hidden in an abyss, silently emitting a chilling breath.

In an instant, the air in the conference room seemed to be drawn by the zombie virus reagent placed on the table.

Everyone's eyes seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and focused in unison.

In everyone's eyes, tension was like a taut string, curiosity was like a cat's claw scratching the bottom of their hearts, and expectation was like the dawn, flickering in their eyes.

Fang Xiong's face was as tense as a fully drawn bowstring, and solemnity was engraved in every line of his face.

His eyes were deep and determined, as if he could penetrate the void before his eyes and see the grand chess game behind this reagent that concerned the fate of mankind.

At this moment, he raised his chin slightly, and said in a voice like a loud bell, steady and unquestionable:

"This zombie virus reagent is undoubtedly the trump card we hold tightly in our hands at the moment. It is the key piece that determines the life and death of the chess game. We must be extremely cautious and handle it properly."

As he spoke, his eyes were like torches, fixed on the reagent bottle with ardor and concentration. The solemnity in his eyes seemed to materialize, as if it could penetrate the transparent glass and reach the deepest secrets of the reagent.

His body also leaned forward slightly, subconsciously trying to imprint every subtle feature of the reagent in his mind.

The posture seemed to be engaging in a silent contest with the mysterious reagent, determined to gain insight into the secrets hidden within.

At this moment, a leader who was specifically responsible for communications looked a little tired and helpless, and slowly said:

"Although the scientific research team at our base has been committed to zombie-related research, the current situation is not optimistic. The experimental equipment is outdated and backward, and the scientific researchers' attainments in the field of viruses are not deep enough. Facing the in-depth research of this reagent, it is really beyond their ability. Fortunately, through satellite communication, the Youzhou base has already known that we have obtained the zombie virus reagent."

"The capital attaches great importance to this. The leadership has designated the Fiery Team to escort the reagents to the Youzhou base safely. The scientific research facilities at the Youzhou base are top-notch, and it gathers many top scientific research talents in the industry, who have made remarkable achievements in the field of zombie virus research. They are undoubtedly more capable of exploring the reagents in depth, and are more likely to find an effective strategy to solve the zombie crisis, lighting up a new light of hope for us to struggle for survival in this doomsday."

As he spoke, he gently closed the notebook in his hand. The crisp "click" sound suddenly rang out in the silent conference room, as if sounding the prelude to fate. A thrilling journey full of unknowns and challenges seemed to unfold slowly before their eyes.

In fact, when Fang Xiong learned from Lu Jingcheng that Li Luo was going to search for zombie virus reagents, the official side reported this information to the Youzhou base far away in the capital city B through encrypted channels as quickly as possible.

The capital quickly made strategic arrangements, with instructions as powerful as thunder:

Once the reagents are successfully obtained, the escort plan must be activated immediately, and the Fiery Team will take on the responsibility and deliver them to the Youzhou base without stopping.