Three years later.

Yanjing airport welcomed a group of special guests. There were thousands of them, dressed in uniform yellow uniforms, looking haggard and timid, gathered together and looked at everything around curiously.

Some passers-by looked at these people curiously, and some media reporters kept shooting at them.

"Which tour group is this?" Someone asked curiously.

"What tour group?" The respondent smiled, "man, have you just connected to the Internet? These are all South Korean refugees. This is the seventh batch. They have to be pulled to the Tibetan area or the construction site of bolta to screen the sand. "

Three years ago, the outbreak of zombie virus in South Korea caused a sensation all over the world. People were once very worried about the spread of zombie virus to the world, causing a tragedy like human extinction in the doomsday film.

But fortunately, none of this happened.

It took only a year and a half for South Koreans to completely eliminate all zombies with the help of peacekeeping forces of various countries. But in the region swept by the zombie virus, everything has become corrupt and deserted, and the land of South Korea is no longer suitable for human survival.

In order to curb the spread of the zombie virus, over the years, the United Nations has begun to "clean" the entire territory of South Korea with special incendiary bombs, making the zombie virus silent. During these three years, nearly 10 million survivors in South Korea have also been transferred to all parts of the world as refugees, most of which have been received by North Korea.

The physically and mentally exhausted president of South Korea left a suicide note in his residence in the Yushan gathering area two months ago. After announcing the complete destruction of South Korea to the world, he swallowed a gun and killed himself, becoming the last president of South Korea.

After the death of the president, large-scale riots broke out in the surviving areas of South Korea, killing and injuring more than 10000 people. After the joint forces of North Korea, Huaxia, Sharon, lighthouse and Zhepeng quickly took over the remnants, they reached an agreement to divide up the remaining population of South Korea and completely close the South Korean Peninsula.

This batch of South Korean refugees is the last batch accepted by the Chinese side.

It is worth mentioning that among these people, Shang Hua, Sheng Jing and their three-year-old son Dongri, Shi Yu and her daughter xiu'an are all prominent.

After three years of mutual support, the two families were close to each other.

"It's really like two worlds..." Shang Hua sighed, looked around, looked at the endless crowd and looked at a wide range of shops“ We have simply returned from primitive society to modern times. "

"Uncle Shang Hua," the little girl Xiuan three years ago was much taller and had long hair, bright and moving. "Three years ago, Seoul was the same. I went to Incheon Airport, no worse than here."

"There is no Seoul in this world..." Shi Yu said with a heavy face.

"Ah..." Xiuan rolled her eyes. "Dad is always such a disappointment."

"Where will the Chinese take us?" Sheng Jing held the child and asked nervously.

Shang Hua cast a questioning look at Shi Yu: "it's said that it's to go to Tibetan areas or border areas, where a large number of workers are needed, right?"

"It's on the radio..." Shi Yu frowned, "but I hope we can find a job in Yanjing."

"Can people without a country choose?" Shang Hua laughed at himself.

Everyone was silent. Like other South Koreans, their hearts were full of confusion and worry.

Five minutes later, several Chinese people came over and asked in Korean, "who is executive Cui?"

A South Korean wearing glasses came forward: "I am! I'm Choi sung RI from Ulsan gathering point in South Korea. Hello, sir. "

The Chinese people who led him stretched out their hands to him and said with a smile, "Hello, executive Cui. I'm Xia Dong, deputy director of the third Department of Huaxia people's comprehensive department. I'm specially responsible for receiving South Korean friends. Welcome to Huaxia."

"Thank you, thank you!" Cui SHENGRI held Xia Dong's hand in fear, "it's troublesome for Chinese friends."

Xia Dong smiled: "our plan is like this. You come all the way. First take a temporary rest in Yanjing and have a comprehensive health examination for everyone. Early tomorrow morning, three special planes will pick you up to the Tibetan area. When you get there, comrades in Xinba district will be responsible for settling you down. Does executive Cui have any suggestions for this arrangement? "

"Not at all. It's too much trouble for you." Cui bowed.

Xia Dong nodded: "please Cui standing in line. The shuttle bus is already at the door."

"OK. OK! "

"Wait!" At this time, Shi Yu suddenly raised his hand and came out, "Sir, there are many former middle-class people in our group, who are elite talents from all walks of life. I want to know how China will arrange our work?"

Xia Dong looked at Cui SHENGRI and found that he had no response, so he smiled and said to Shi Yu: "Sir, at present, China only needs construction workers, but you can rest assured that we will treat you equally. Your working environment and salary are the same as those of Chinese people."

Shi Yu bowed slightly and said, "please think again. These people are the managers of Weishan gathering point. They can make greater contributions to China and play a better role."

Xia Dong could not deny: "I will report your demands to my superiors."

Shi Yu saw the perfunctory words of Xia Dong, and his heart sank.

But now summer and winter have once again urged Cui SHENGRI to form a team and prepare to leave the airport.

More than 1000 people took more than a dozen buses before they finished. On the way to the temporary settlement, Shi Yu said to Shang Hua, "the Chinese may not want to listen to me. I'll find a chance to mention it to them later. We have suffered for three years. We finally came to China. We really don't want to live in a muddle. "

Shanghua didn't hold any hope at all. He shook his head and said, "don't waste your time. It's great luck that we can return to the normal civilized world."

"Even if not for us, it should be considered for Xiuan and Dongri!" Shi Yu suddenly became excited. "Xiuan is twelve years old! If she doesn't go to school again, what will she do when she grows up? And Dongri, do you want him to be the son of a construction worker? "

Shang Hua was silent and said, "there's nothing wrong with that. At least he can live in peace."

"In short, I will try my best!" Shi Yu waved his hand bitterly.

Seeing the adults fall into silence, Xiuan looks at her father and uncle Shang Hua, and suddenly says, "I remember Uncle he said three years ago that we can find him. Why don't we find uncle he to help us?"

This sentence immediately stunned everyone.

"Mr. He..." Sheng Jing's eyes flashed a look of remembrance. "It's reasonable to say that a great man like him should be very famous, but I haven't heard from him for three years."

"Two years ago, at our most difficult time, I asked the president to ask Mr. He to help us." Shi Yu youyou said, "after contacting the Chinese side, the president told me never to find this person again, and never mention this person."