The end of the world is coming: Socially anxious zombies just want to travel around the world

Regarding Yan Si's various ideas, Liu Qing paused and said, "Regarding the ideas you proposed, I can only say that there are too many places that need to be renovated. It is almost like renovating the entire Black Street. If you really want to implement it, the workload will be huge, and the difficulty will also increase."

"Let's not even talk about where to recruit a group of people with special abilities to move in. Just screening and clearing out the people in the black streets is a huge and troublesome workload."

"There are many small organizations in the black street that form ties with each other, as well as some gangs with ulterior motives. These organizations and gangs occupy the vast majority of the black street."

"If they really have to be screened out, these people will definitely be screened out. They will definitely feel resentful, and some physical conflicts are inevitable."

"It's hard to recruit people with special abilities, but it's easy to recruit ordinary survivors. After all, at this time, except for the survivors who have already moved into other bases, most of the survivors are displaced. It's easy to recruit them, but it's also easy to cause trouble."

"After all, the current Black Street is maintained by taking a cut of transactions, and does not participate in the competition for supplies among the major bases. If you really want to reform it according to your ideas, you need to make drastic changes to the Black Street, slightly leaning towards the producer base. This will inevitably lead to friction or competition for supplies with other survivor bases."

After listening to Liu Qing's analysis, Yan Si was completely depressed and lowered his head in frustration.

It turns out that imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Goodbye, my long-awaited happy hometown.

"But it's not impossible to give it a try."

Liu Qing said.

Yan Si suddenly raised his head, with stars in his eyes, and looked at Liu Qing expectantly and said, "Really? Really? Can I really try it?"

Liu Qing nodded and said, "We can start by slowly changing the situation by strengthening the guard patrols, and then try other changes little by little."

"After all, the supplies you brought back some time ago are enough to complete the complete transformation of the Black Street."

“There may be some left.”

Seeing that Liu Qing was really seriously considering Yan Si's idea to transform the black street, Yan Si was so moved that tears welled up in his eyes.

Across the coffee table in front of him, Yan Si flew into Liu Qing's arms like a launched missile and howled: "Sister Liu Qing, you are so nice, I just love you to death!"

Liu Qing was hurt by Yan Si's attack. She coughed twice, patted her on the back, and said softly, "Just do whatever you want to do. I will always support you behind your back."

Yan Si screamed even louder.

With a sister like Liu Qing like this, what time will you go home?

After that, Yan Si and Liu Qing continued to discuss the details of the transformation of the black street. After finally finalizing the transformation plan, Yan Si and Liu Qing started a series of work preparations.

The next day, Yan Si assigned different tasks to Su Shengyue and the other six people.

From then on, Yan Si devoted himself completely to the reconstruction plan of Black Street. As Liu Qing said, the workload of the reconstruction of Black Street was huge, which made Yan Si very busy.

Yan Si is busy almost 24 hours a day.

There was no other way. After all, Yan Si was a zombie. She would eat crystal cores when she was hungry. Besides, she would not die suddenly from working all night. So for the happy hometown she expected, Yan Si had to fight!

I can't die, so I just keep fighting.

And because it is necessary to expel and screen those who can actually stay in the black streets, riots often break out during this work.

Those who were eliminated were unwilling to be expelled like this. They no longer abided by the rules of the black street and shouted in resistance, holding sharp weapons and demanding an explanation from the black street.

After all, the black streets have been transformed to the point where they no longer look like black streets, so why would they still abide by the damn black street rules?

"I've been the boss of this black street for so long, and no one has ever dared to drive me out. Explain yourself to me right now, or I'll shoot you."

A dark and strong man, holding a gun in his hand, shouted at the guards who were standing in a row in front of him.

He is the leader of the largest gang in the underworld, Wang Ge.

The guards all looked nervous and never put down their assault rifles.

The crowd behind Wang Ge also shouted angrily: "That's right, why are you expelling us? We haven't violated any of the rules of the black street, why are you expelling us?"

The captain of the guard frowned and said sternly, "We are also following the new rules. We must execute the orders issued by the superiors. Please cooperate with us, otherwise you will be permanently blacklisted."

The captain of the guard said this and showed Wang Ge the note with the new rules in it.

Wang Ge took the opportunity to snatch the note from the captain of the guard, and after just one look at it, he angrily tore it into pieces.

Wang Ge threw the torn paper in his hand at the captain's face. He blushed and said with his neck stiff, "Fuck the new rules! Who issued these new rules? Are they trying to destroy the black street? They are also restricting people from living outside? I think she is really crazy!"

Although the captain of the guard was very angry about Wang Ge's behavior, he still forced himself to say, "Please abide by the rules of the black street!"

Wang Ge loaded the pistol in his hand and cursed: "I will obey your orders."

"In this dark street, I am the sun!"

At the moment he pressed the trigger, Wang Ge's whole body suddenly stiffened, and no matter how hard he tried, his fingers couldn't press down.

"You are still in the sun. I think you are just an egg."

A mocking voice of a young girl came from behind the guards.

The people who were making trouble looked in the direction of the voice, and at that moment, Yan Si, wearing a Monkey King mask, walked out from a row of guards, followed by Liu Qing who was rubbing his eyebrows.

The people present did not know Yan Si, but they definitely knew Liu Qing behind Yan Si.

After all, as the acting manager of this black street, Liu Qing had long been well-known in the black street and was known by people who often stayed in the black street.

The captain of the guard said respectfully to Liu Qing: "I'm sorry, Sister Qing, I didn't handle it well, and I have to ask you to come forward."

Liu Qing waved his hands and said, "It's not your fault. It would be difficult for anyone to handle this matter."

Although Wang Ge was controlled by Yan Si's mind at this moment, he could still speak: "Liu Qing? You bitch, did you come up with this bullshit new rule? You must have been chewed on the brain by a dog to actually make such a bullshit rule."

Liu Qing frowned slightly, ignoring Wang Ge's insults and looking at the people gathered in circles. She estimated that almost all the people in the Black Street were there, so she introduced me to everyone and said, "I would like to take this opportunity to introduce to you the new leader of the Black Street, Lord Jiang Yi."

"Did everyone hear that? The person in charge of this black street has changed."

As soon as Liu Qing finished speaking, the whole place fell silent.

Wang Ge also stopped shouting.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yan Si, and Yan Si saw absurdity and disbelief in their eyes.

After all, Yan Si appeared wearing a Monkey King mask, and all he showed was funnyness, without a trace of intimidation at all, which was really hard to convince others.

Are you kidding me? You're telling me she's the new black market leader?

My eyes are completely dark and I can't see any future in the black street.