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Maybe someone is giving us some "warnings".

Time passed quickly, and it was the next morning in a blink of an eye.

Lin Hao got out of the car leisurely, because he was familiar with the environment.

Qingshan Town was very quiet in the morning mist. The townspeople had already started their day's work. Carrying tools and pushing carts, they walked past him in silence. No one glanced at him.

Lin Hao started the material detection.

The map on the panel flashed several times, the signal was seriously interfered with, and the complex electromagnetic environment in human settlements made system scanning difficult.

But in the center of the map, under a small independent building, a dark red high-density light group stubbornly lit up.

[Target area: Zhao Yongnian’s residence]

[A large number of material signals were detected, the density far exceeds that of public warehouses]

Lin Hao turned off the panel and turned into an alley quietly.

At the end of the alley, an old man was squatting on the ground repairing an old pole.

"Uncle, I have a question." Lin Hao handed over a cigarette.

The old man raised his head warily, looked around, did not pick up the cigarette, and said quickly in a low voice: "New here?"

Lin Hao nodded.

"Here, if you want to eat, you have to work. If you earn ten work points a day, you will be given food in the cafeteria."

The old man didn't move his lips very much, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"If you don't work, your work points will be deducted. After three days of deduction, you have to go to 'peripheral labor'."

"Peripheral labor?"

"Just drive them out." The old man's eyes dimmed, "There are zombies outside, who can come back?"

He paused and then added: "You have cars and things, so be careful.

The rule is that newcomers must hand over 70% of their supplies, cars and weapons, and not a hair can be left behind."

The old man is indeed a sensible person.

Zhao Yongnian used fear and hunger to build an empire of his own here!

Lin Hao thanked the old man and continued walking forward.

On the north side of the town, a row of houses was separated, and two militiamen stood guard at the door.

When Lin Hao passed by, he saw an old man with glasses and gray hair playing with several pots of dead plants in the yard.

When the old man saw Lin Hao, his eyes lit up, but he was quickly warned back by the guarding militiamen.

Professor Zhang, former professor of bioengineering.

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