Apocalyptic Reincarnation: Start with a 30-million Bonus

Drip, drip, drip—

Rainwater pounded against the armored iron skin of the RV, making a noisy sound.

Li Yu sat on the RV sofa, watching the rain falling outside, feeling somewhat worried.

After dealing with the Yue Country Scam Park, they quickly cleaned up the battlefield. But halfway to the Myanmar Scam Park, it started raining.

With no other choice, they had to find a suitable spot nearby and temporarily stay here.

There’s still four hundred kilometers to the Myanmar Scam Park, and with the rain now, they definitely can’t get there.

Looking at the time, unknowingly, it was already September 1st.

They had been out for more than half a month.

According to Li Yu’s previous memory, when the outbreak happened in November, so the apocalypse is about to reach three years.

Li Yu’s face showed some concern. He remembered the middle months of this year the weather was still stable.

By the end of September to October, there would be a big storm, after the storm, solar radiation became more intense, under that intense solar radiation, many people without protective suits got radiation sickness.

And after the high temperatures, there was a snowstorm....

The weather changes have been frequent these years, natural disasters continuously occurring, which made Li Yu quite worried. He only had five years of memory in the apocalypse, after that, he didn’t know what would happen, so he had always been building and upgrading around the Big Camphor Tree Base.

Even if they expanded Oil City, it was only to acquire oil.

Setting up satellite cities, only building some walls, not spending much effort on transformation, the satellite city exists to protect Big Camphor Tree Base, enhance the safety of Big Camphor Tree Base, and also to protect the growing number of cooperative personnel.

The Big Camphor Tree Base has been expanding its scope increasingly.

If it was the initial size of a few dozen people at the Big Camphor Tree Base, he wouldn’t worry too much, the underground warehouse and city house basement could accommodate them.

But now that the Big Camphor Tree Base has spread to this size, the needed food, energy, and shelter space requires to be larger.

This is why he let the base construct new bunkers this year. Besides the original five-acre bunker, this year when building the satellite city, an additional ten-acre in the inner city, and thirty-acre in the Third Outer City construction plan was added.

While Li Yu and his team were dealing with the scammers, construction work inside Big Camphor Tree Base has never stopped, always ongoing.

......

Southern Paradise.

Inside the central building within the walls.

There are movable hollow iron doors, closed at the moment, inside is a meeting hall.

The entire hall is dimly lit, making it look solemn and majestic.

At the far end of the hall hangs a large plaque with brush-written characters: Ju Yitang.

Behind these characters is a long painting, depicting the portraits of Liangshan’s one hundred and eight heroes.

Inside the hall, there is a massive brown table made of raw wood, polished countless times with walnut oil, making it look brand new.

On both sides of the table are rows of chairs.

In the center is a chair double the size of the others, covered in tiger skin, looking bold and mighty.

The man on this chair has a beard, a mole on his chin, and eyebrows extending to the temples, looking fierce and imposing.

”Captain Feng, regarding your investigation on the Motorcycle Gang last time, what were the results?” The man flicked his cigar, addressing a vest-wearing man seated below.

”Boss Li, based on our investigation, we didn’t find the Motorcycle Gang’s traces. Later, we found several local survivors. They said a group of people came months ago and wiped out the Motorcycle Gang.

Haha, Boss Li, guess what, those survivors said that group occupied a place that could produce oil, calling it Oil City.”

”Wiped out? That’s great then, that Old Ghost was slippery like a loach, always managing to evade capture, didn’t expect others to finish him off.” The fierce man’s face relaxed, seemingly ignoring Feng Wei’s mention of Oil City.

Previously, that Old Ghost was in Su Province, leading the Motorcycle Gang to commit crimes on the move, ambushing them on the road countless times.

Later, Southern Park’s boss got furious, sending a large force to annihilate them, but somehow Old Ghost got wind of it and escaped.

That’s why there’s this endeavor to find Old Ghost.

Upon hearing this titular leader’s response, Feng Wei thought to himself: I’ve hinted this much.....

He continued to say:

”Boss Li, there’s an Oil City there and we’re short on fuel. Don’t you think we could... I’ve seen that Oil City isn’t very large, nor populated. If we could occupy that Oil City, we could resolve our fuel shortage problem easily!”

After he finished speaking, Feng Wei gave a look to a black-hatted man opposite.

However, the black-hatted man saw the look but didn’t react, continuing to fiddle with the dagger in his hand.

”This Chen Er is so unreliable!” Feng Wei cursed internally.

The man on the tiger skin chair was named Li Qilan, but almost no one knew this name. People either called him Boss Li or addressed him as Mr. Hu.

Why call him Mr. Hu? There’s only one reason: it sounds impressive!