Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space!

Chu Yuanqing was silent for a moment. He was always a calm and wise man. He added calmly:

"Whatever their prototypes, the threat is already great enough. We must learn more from this engagement so that we will not be caught off guard in similar situations in the future."

As he spoke, he squatted down and carefully observed the remains of the mutated creatures on the ground, trying to find their weaknesses and attack patterns.

Lu Jingcheng walked to Li Luo's side and whispered:

"Look at these scattered scales. They are very strong and can be used to make protective equipment; those fiber structures may be able to strengthen the materials we already have."

He was well aware of the properties of various materials and had noticed the special materials of these mutant creatures during the battle.

Chai Yutong picked up a piece of frozen scale and examined it carefully.

"This material is not only hard, but also has a slight chill, which may be more useful in low-temperature environments."

She was now concentrating on studying the scales in her hands, and her mind had already begun to think about how to use this material.

During this discussion, the team members gradually calmed down their post-battle tension and began to seriously sum up their experience.

They deeply understand that the doomsday world is like a mysterious Pandora's box, and every time it is opened, it may release unexpected dangers.

Shao Guang said: "We got a lot of useful things today. These resources can not only strengthen our defense, but also be transformed into bargaining chips when necessary. We must preserve them well."

In this doomsday world with scarce supplies, every resource is extremely precious and may become the key factor in determining life or death.

After a brief and efficient sorting, everyone properly organized the collected spoils and damaged equipment.

Some people were responsible for carefully collecting the scales and fibers of the mutated creatures and placing them into special containers; others were busy repairing damaged weapons and equipment, and the clanging sounds echoed across the battlefield.

We worked together to prepare for moving forward.

Thick darkness completely enveloped the world. Li Luo stood in the middle of the convoy, looking out the window at the desolate horizon. The beams of light from the vehicle headlights seemed so faint in the boundless night.

The apocalyptic wasteland was immersed in the dead silence of eternal night. The coldness came from all directions, freezing the air so much that it seemed to freeze.

Even though the road ahead was shrouded in darkness, Li Luo's hope and determination never wavered.

She lowered her voice and said calmly and forcefully:

"This battle reminds us that the enemy is getting stronger all the time and the danger will never disappear. But as long as we keep a steady mind and unite as one, every battle is a growth, and every gain can make us stronger."

Her voice was not loud, but it clearly penetrated into the ears of every team member, and infused everyone with hot strength in the silent night.

Lu Jingcheng nodded silently, looking firmly into the darkness, and said concisely:

"That's right, always be prepared, take the initiative, and turn experience into confidence."

His eyes were firm and no darkness could hide them.

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Under the leadership of Li Luo, the convoy started again.

The low roar of the armored vehicle's engine broke the silence of the battlefield.

The headlights penetrate the thick darkness and cast the light of hope forward.

The convoy drove slowly on the rugged road, with abandoned buildings and barren fields on both sides.

Occasionally, some zombies can be seen wandering in the distance. They are attracted by the sound of the convoy and make low roars, but they can only watch the convoy go away.

The team members sat in the car, looking out the window vigilantly, holding their weapons tightly in their hands, ready to deal with possible dangers at any time.

Along the way, no one spoke much, each immersed in their own thoughts.

Some people are recalling the battle just now and reflecting on their own shortcomings; some are thinking about the future journey and guessing the difficulties they may encounter ahead; and some are praying silently, hoping to reach their destination as soon as possible and end this long and arduous journey to doomsday.