National destiny survival: I am weak and rely on luck to fly

After hearing Shen Nan's narration, Ren Linhe quickly put aside the previous embarrassment, immediately restored his human form, quickly clicked on the light screen, and began to browse the messages sent by Wang Peixiang during this period.

As his fingertips slid across the light curtain, Ren Linhe's eyes gradually became serious.

The information sent by Wang Peixiang showed that in addition to the 50-man team led by Cyril Corey from the Bald Eagle Country, there were also survivors from six other countries, including Morgan Corey from the John Bull Country and Avestrelli from the Hans Cat Country. They each led a team of to people.

Ren Linhe was not unfamiliar with these people's names. When the island mission was settled, these team leaders were at the top of the racial points list.

Despite this, Ren Linhe did not care too much about these people.

Perhaps for those who don’t understand politics, they might think that since these people’s racial points can rank in the top ten, they must be very strong.

But in reality, this is not the case.

The reason these people are able to rank among the top ten in the racial rankings is not because of how strong they are, but because they are direct blood relatives of the leadership of their respective countries.

As we all know, only the survivor who ranks first in racial points can become the planet master of "Mo Haixing", and if you want to obtain racial points, you need to submit an interstellar pass.

Star Passes are tradable, so it is almost impossible to get the first place in the race standings through personal efforts alone.

The only hope is to concentrate the strength of the whole country and concentrate all the interstellar passes obtained by the survivors on one person.

If you are an ordinary citizen, no matter how strong you are, the leaders of those countries will only try to win you over, and will not give all the interstellar passes to you, because they cannot completely control you.

So on whom should the racial points be concentrated so that the leaders of these countries can feel at ease or trust?

The people they can trust are, of course, their immediate family members.

The representatives chosen by these leaders, in addition to being related to them by blood, also have enough strength to convince the public. Cyril Corey, Morgan Coren, Avestrelli and others are elites selected by their respective countries from among their many direct relatives.

In addition, leaders from more than a dozen small countries led their respective teams waiting outside the institute, ready to find opportunities in the chaos and get a piece of the pie.

After browsing all the information, Ren Linhe's eyes fell on Shen Wansan and Xiao Feifei, who were curled up in the corners on both sides, trying to avoid being noticed. He made a gesture, signaling the crocodile and leopard to come over.

After receiving Ren Linhe's call, Shen Wansan and Xiao Feifei immediately regained their human form and hurried over to ask what had happened.

Ren Linhe didn't waste any words and directly relayed the message sent by Wang Peixiang to them in a concise manner.

After listening to Ren Linhe's briefing, Xiao Feifei showed a sneer of contempt, and her voice revealed a fearless momentum, "You want an explanation? Come on, I'll make sure they never come back."

Shen Wansan frowned and said worriedly, "There are at least two or three hundred of them in total. Can we defeat them?"

Shen Wansan's question was both realistic and direct, because what they had to face was not only the disadvantage in numbers, but also the strength of the elites of various countries.

Hearing this, Shen Nan immediately interrupted and said, "Once they are injured, they will lose their combat effectiveness, but I can treat you."

After that, he continued, "Besides us, there are also those high-level mutants in the institute. Once they are infected, they will turn into zombies and will definitely not dare to act rashly."

More importantly, they also have Fanfan, a powerful magical plant.

Just one demon plant with more than ten vines can fight against a dozen people at a time, or even more.

If Fanfan's vines secrete venom while fighting, even a slight touch would be enough to kill the survivors within seconds.

Xiao Feifei's eyes flashed with admiration, and she patted Shen Nan's shoulder gently, with a teasing and proud tone, "Not bad, baby, you have learned to answer quickly."

Xiao Feifei's laughter was hearty and broke the awkward atmosphere, making everyone present smile.

Then, Xiao Feifei's expression became serious, "Xiao Nan is right, the most effective medicine they have now is just the intermittent ointment. No matter how many people there are, they are just a mob."

Xiao Feifei continued to analyze, revealing her understanding of the enemy and confidence in her own advantages. "And with Xiao Nan here, there won't be any serious injuries."

With Shen Nan around, their team seemed to have an inexhaustible source of power, allowing them to continue to play a role in battle without losing their combat effectiveness due to serious injuries.

Unless the survivors in these countries cooperate with the indigenous people who have awakened their healing powers and treat them.

Even so, healing psychics can only heal simple physical injuries for them, and are powerless against virus infections and survivors infected with the virus.

After Shen Nan praised Xiao Feifei like this, a shy smile appeared on his face.

Then he frowned and said unhappily, "Besides, I didn't kill the fly survivor. He was so weak that he fell into the slime on his own..."

This Cyril Corey actually brought so many people to ask me for an explanation...

Shen Nan turned his head and looked at Ren Linhe with an aggrieved and pitiful expression.