Chapter 705： Isolated island

I have n’t had a few days. In the scenic area of ​​more than 6,000 people, the fat experts have proposed countless plans. Some people want to build the scenic area into an unusually large base, focusing on the development of military forces.

There are also people who want to build the scenic area into a forest kingdom, set up various organs in the forest, and some people have proposed to take a short rest here, and then go north to occupy other people's cities.

Fat people have a lot of talents in their hands. Those old people who look at seventy and eighty, one by one, rely on people to run forward when they are fleeing. Now they can just pull one out. The one that sells reputation, but really has two brushes.

In the end, all the plans were rejected, because no matter what kind of plan, it is very unrealistic for only 6000+ survivors. Their current reality is like an isolated island in the ocean of mutant animals, north There is also a powerful Golden Gate base staring, waiting to free up their hands, slap them out.

The only plan finally passed. The experts planned to build a classroom to teach children to read and read characters. Almost everyone nodded to see the fighters, knowledge, and the only way to become strong at the Golden Gate base.

Tochigi-type abilities have also begun to plan a good field, planting all the botanical gardens previously planted with grain rice and vegetables, so that the stomach of 6000+ people is fully guaranteed.

Everyone gradually has extra food coming out and wasted. In addition to making wine for Wu Simiao, it is also used to make noodles, pizza, and cakes ... the food is getting richer, and everyone is gradually growing some meat. Compared with the survivors nearby, these people in the scenic area are especially meaty.

Of course, the attraction to mutant animals and zombies is certainly greater.

消息 The news of the Golden Gate Base in the north has not ended.

In the beginning, because of the migration of 6000+ people, the messenger of the Golden Gate Base flew a few times, and the sudden change in terrain and landforms, the place that should have been a city turned into a forest. Changed for a long time.

Later, a fighter plane was dispatched from the Golden Gate base to search for survivors, and finally found the footprint of human survivors in that s-type scenic area.

The warplanes in the sky were buzzing, and the battle on the ground was holding a telescope, sitting at the door of his house, looking up at the sky, and holding a dog's tail in his mouth.

The puppet was lying on the floor made of wooden boards, holding a crayon in its hand, struggling to write a scourge of a book.

An Ran came out of the stone house with a plate of watermelon, and Zhan Lian put down his telescope, pointed at the fighter in the sky, and hated:

"I really hate this mosquito. Sooner or later, I will beat it down."

"Daddy ~~~"

Aside, the doll quickly lost the crayon, crawled over to grab the telescope in Zhan Lian's hand, and held it in his arms to study. The little finger was pulling the lens, and he didn't know how seriously he looked.

An Ran swearing while listening to Zhan Lian in his ears, watching the doll in scourge, and ignored the two men, and just placed the watermelon in his hand on the stone table aside, with infinite peace in her heart, fighting against the battle,

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