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

Although her voice was as calm as water, it contained an unquestionable and decisive power, allowing the survivors to truly feel her determination and confidence.

The survivors' faces showed gratitude and expectation, as if they saw a ray of light in the darkness.

They began to tell Li Luo and others all the information they knew about the Youlong Gang.

When most of the information was collected, Li Luo took a deep breath and slowly raised his slender yet powerful hands.

In an instant, a soft and warm light slowly emanated from her palm.

The light was just a few dots at first, and then it became brighter and brighter, like the first ray of sunlight in the early morning that struggles to penetrate the thick clouds, bringing endless healing power, gently and tenderly brushing across the scarred body of every survivor.

The scene was as if time had been reversed. The wounds deep enough to see the bones healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye under the light.

The broken bones made slight "cracking" sounds, as if they were trying to return to their original positions, and then slowly reset themselves. The torn flesh also seemed to be carefully stitched together by an invisible but extremely delicate hand, and gradually recovered as before.

The painful expressions on the survivors' faces gradually faded away, like ice and snow encountering the warm sun, and were replaced by expressions of surprise and joy.

Their eyes widened and their mouths opened slightly unconsciously, as if they had seen the most incredible miracle in the world. They were all in extreme astonishment, staring blankly at Li Luo.

It was as if the person standing before them at this moment was not a mortal, but a god from heaven with magical powers.

The soft light flowing from Li Luo's palm has become the most incredible and precious existence in these doomsdays in their eyes.

This sudden surprise made their brains seem to stop working for a moment, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

Li Luo looked at the astonished expressions of the crowd, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a warm and soothing smile. That smile was like the first flower blooming in spring, adding a different color to this desolate doomsday.

She spoke softly, her voice still gentle but with unquestionable firmness:

"Don't worry, there are more surprises."

After saying this, before everyone could recover from the shocking scene, Li Luo gently raised her fair and slender hand again, with graceful and smooth movements, as if she was performing a sacred ritual, and then waved it forward.

In the blink of an eye, piles of neatly stacked supplies appeared on the flat ground without any warning.

The scene was like a magical magic show, which stunned everyone and made them unable to recover for a long time.

Boxes of compressed biscuits, well-packaged, are neatly stacked together, next to which are boxes of instant noodles. The familiar packaging seems particularly homely in these doomsday situations.

Looking next to it, there are boxes of mineral water arranged neatly, and there are also sausages. These seemingly ordinary fast foods on weekdays are undoubtedly life-saving straws more precious than gold in today's doomsday when supplies are extremely scarce.

But that’s not all. Not far from these foods, various weapons are displayed. The cold metal casings of the guns glow coldly in the dim light, as if silently telling of their power.

The ammunition was also arranged in an orderly manner, in boxes and rows.

The emergence of these weapons and ammunition undoubtedly provides the survivors with powerful force for self-defense, allowing them to have the confidence to rely on and fight when facing the various dangers of the end of the world.

Next to the weapon was a very detailed map. Every line and mark on it was clearly visible, detailing the safe route to City N.

The dangerous areas are marked in eye-catching red, making them easy to identify at a glance, like warning lights, reminding everyone where to be cautious.

Extending the sight further into the distance, a bus carefully modified by Tang Mingcheng was parked there quietly, like a silent and determined guardian.

The lines of the car body are smooth and rigid, exuding an aura of indestructibility and extreme reliability, as if announcing to the world that it has enough power to withstand any storm from the end of the world.

When you walk into the car, you will find the space is spacious and comfortable, with soft seats neatly arranged in rows.

The layout of the entire car is reasonable and thoughtful, everything is just right, just enough to accommodate all the survivors, providing them with a temporary safe haven. It also becomes a solid vehicle for them to move towards new hope, as if as long as they sit on it, they can get away from the suffering of the end of the world and drive towards a hopeful tomorrow.

Li Luo looked at the survivors in front of her with a determined look. She walked forward with steady steps, scanning each person's face in turn, and then said seriously:

"Take these things," she paused and emphasized, "Follow the route on the map and protect yourself. You will arrive in City N in less than a day."

Her voice was soft but as loud as a huge bell, echoing in everyone's ears, unquestionable, like a morning star twinkling in the darkness, emitting a reassuring glimmer in the chaos of the end of the world, shining straight into everyone's heart, gradually calming their originally panicked hearts.

When everyone heard this, they were stunned at first, as if their brains had gone blank for a moment, and they were unable to react for a moment.

They really couldn't believe that in this end of the world drenched in despair and cruelty, when they had almost given up hope of living and felt that they could only struggle in the darkness until they disappeared, such precious warmth and hope would be unexpectedly delivered to their scarred hands.

In an instant, an indescribable feeling of gratitude surged wildly in their hearts like a surging tide.

The power of that emotion was so strong that it almost broke through their chests and made their bodies tremble slightly involuntarily.

A young woman, with tears in her eyes, looked like the broken stars in the night sky, full of sadness and helplessness.

She leaped forward suddenly, her steps staggering but extremely urgent, and fell heavily to her knees with a "thump", and the dust raised by her spread around her.

She clasped her hands together, raised them high in front of her chest, and kowtowed repeatedly to Li Luo.