Apocalyptic Reincarnation: Start with a 30-million Bonus

If the Big Camphor Tree Base hadn’t had numerous cooperative personnel gathering building materials and sufficient electricity, constructing such a massive Third Outer City would have been nothing but a pipe dream.

Time flows slowly.

Soon, many people from the First Outer City took various equipment and vehicles out to begin construction work at the Third Outer City outside.

At this time, many cooperative personnel drove vehicles filled with various building materials to the scale outside the Third Outer City for weighing.

Some of them didn’t come to exchange after transporting goods back yesterday because it was too late and dark, so they came early today to exchange for food and points.

He Chao led a few people to take responsibility for weighing over there, and then contacted Li Yuan in Weng City to let these cooperative personnel exchange food in Weng City after handing in building materials.

Everything was proceeding orderly amidst the busyness.

The Third Uncle slept until noon in the base.

After waking up, he did nothing, ate lunch, and then strolled around the Inner City with a teapot.

Previously, Li Gang had gotten together with a female cop, Su Mei, who was following Old Lv, and the Third Uncle watched with open eyes as Li Hang became a father, so he urged Li Gang too, hoping they would marry and have a child soon.

After all, raising a child isn’t so difficult in the current Big Camphor Tree Base.

Housing and basic life guarantees can be met, so under such conditions, some couples and lovers in the base are planning to have a baby.

But, it requires courage.

After all, this is during Doomsday.

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The Western Alliance.

Gan Long and Wayne, Yao Zuo, and others spent a night planning a scheme to go to Gan City.

Then, they approached Gan Xiong.

Currently, the Western Alliance is filled with a gloomy and bleak atmosphere.

To reduce food consumption, they cut most people’s food supply by half.

People can only maintain a half-full state, and some with larger appetites can’t even eat to three-fifths full.

”Dad, this is our plan, please take a look.” Gan Long handed the paper with the planned text to his father.

At the same time, explaining by the side: ”We plan to act separately on the first day, with Yao Zuo and me in one group, Wayne in another group, because too many people make it hard to hide with such a big target.

Plus, more people also attract zombies easily, so splitting up is more advantageous.

When we arrive in Gan City, we’ll first find out the local situation and power distribution.

And we’ll identify the killer who murdered our third brother.

The next step is to understand this power meticulously.

The plan above is just sketchy and not perfect, but once we’re there, we’ll adapt according to circumstances.

The entire event cycle is fifteen days........”

Gan Xiong frowned, listening to Gan Long’s plan, and asked: ”For your second scheme, you intend to lure the zombies to the enemy’s location at night? That’s too dangerous; you might get surrounded by zombies before the enemy can strike, and you’ll end up being zombie feed.”

Yao Zuo’s eyes twinkled slightly, and he said: ”Boss, if we can locate that power, we’ll bury some blood within their range, sparingly, so the smell of blood is not strong.

Considering the time, it’s almost April, the Qingming season, and if it rains as expected.

Zombies have a much sharper sense of smell than humans, enhanced further by rain.

By then, we won’t need to lift a hand to wipe out that base.”

Gan Xiong’s eyes lit up facing this plan; although he already knew the answer, he still asked deliberately: ”Where would you get so much blood?”

Yao Zuo’s face carried a ruthless expression as he said: ”Over there, we’ll certainly find some survivors.....”

As soon as he said it, Wayne across from him had a peculiar look in his eyes.

Feeling a chill down his back.

Ruthless, too ruthless.

Even though this isn’t anything special during Doomsday, saying it so openly shows how merciless Yao Zuo’s heart is.

After all, at a higher latitude, they are all humans, the common enemy being zombies.

But now they are using zombies to target other humans.

This is somewhat anti-human behavior.

However,

Putting these aside, Wayne admired this plan quite a bit.

It’s doing the most with the least effort.

Leveraging, harnessing the power of zombies.

Using the power of zombies to kill other humans.

Moreover, the bait for using the zombies’ power is human blood.

How ruthless!

Gan Xiong nodded slightly and spat out two words: ”Not bad!”

Gan Long didn’t feel there was anything amiss upon hearing that; to him, as long as the enemy can be killed, the method and means don’t matter.

Gan Xiong carefully questioned their plan again, then made modifications and improvements one by one.

Standing out in this refined plan is its stealth and decisive killing style.

”Alright, this is about it. You can set off tomorrow. Old Zhuang, give them a thousand bullets. Two hundred guns for them, let them choose the rest of the cold weapons themselves,” Gan Xiong thought for a while and said.

A thousand bullets!

On average, each gunman has only five bullets.

How can you fight with that?

Gan Long immediately expressed slight discontent upon hearing this: ”Dad, just a thousand bullets aren’t enough. It’s over after just a couple of shots.”

Gan Xiong didn’t respond to him; instead, Old Zhuang by his side said regretfully: ”Young master, our base truly lacks bullets now. Honestly, squeezing out a thousand bullets is already very difficult.”

Gan Xiong waved his hand, telling Old Zhuang: ”No more talking, give them five hundred more.”

Then advised Gan Long and the others: ”Remember my words, use intelligence only, no head-on fights, victory only, no defeat. These are our base’s elite, you must bring them back, understand?”

The tone turned serious and blunt towards the end.

Gan Long understood his father’s implication and begrudgingly nodded in agreement: ”Okay, I understand.”

One thousand five hundred bullets, averaging for two hundred people, resulting in less than eight bullets per person.

Too few.

”Tomorrow morning, you’ll set out; prepare food, bullets, weapons, vehicles,” Gan Xiong concluded.

Old Zhuang and Gan Long, among others, nodded, expressing understanding and readiness.

Outside the room, a man crouched at the door eavesdropping, his eyes flashing as he listened to their plan.

”Tomorrow is the departure, it seems I need to prepare as well. If you don’t let me go, I’ll secretly join you; once I’m out, it’s done, can’t make me go back,”

After finishing eavesdropping at the door and grasping the results of the negotiations between his brother and father, Gan Hu quietly left, murmuring in his heart.

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