The blind box of the plane was exposed, and foreigners cried for entry into China

Ling Xiaoyue and Su Yu were already dazzled by the vast unowned land of this plane. Their minds were filled with thoughts of what they could do.

In the end, they decided that the two of them weren't enough. They decided to write it down in a report and have Cheng Jia take it back to the higher-ups for advice and decision-making.

So, he immediately began to urge Cheng Jia and Mr. Zhuge to cooperate and speed up the order. He quickly returned to the modern plane.

The two dimensions upstairs are having a very pleasant collaboration.

The shopping mall downstairs was in a "carnival", as if it had been "robbed".

The guards at the Spark Base, though trying not to act like bandits, were still rushing through the shopping carts like a whirlwind, their hands practically leaving afterimages.

Wherever they walked, the goods on the shelves were decreasing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The most outrageous thing was that after separating from Mr. Zhuge and the commander and receiving the order to move freely, they headed straight for the vegetable and fruit sections on the first floor of the food hall.

When they were led to this floor by the mall staff, they were already drooling.

But the water I'd been consuming for so long, even after filtering, still had a slightly sour taste, like stinky feet. Even the saliva I swallowed now tasted sour.

So when they first came in, just seeing the mineral water on the shelves was enough to make them unable to take their eyes off it.

Turning around, there are more than a dozen rows of shelves filled with a wide variety of beverages.

The guards watched with bated breath. But their commander was standing right in front of them. Their daily training and doctrine were no different from those of the national armed forces before the Cataclysm, and even more intense.

Therefore, even though he was so greedy that he could hardly walk, his body's instinct was still to follow the commander and Mr. Zhuge and others in front of him, stopping and walking, and obeying orders.

The first group of people brought to the mall for trading, apart from the guards, were the lucky little flames who were selected by drawing lots.

Only the specially selected guards with the best performance on weekdays can be taken into the mall for a tour.

The selection is not based on the level of position or military rank.

In this post-apocalyptic society, there is no room for leaders who are idle and only talk nonsense but can't do anything practical.

In a sense, this can be regarded as the realization of the true fair competition that everyone has always longed for in the harmonious society before the end of the world.

Because in this doomsday environment, especially after the country has been shattered by this catastrophe.

The survivors who were able to serve as captains of various teams and the leaders of large forces had all gone through the initial zombie surge, the frenzy of strange beasts, the entanglement of strange creatures, and the occasional angry "whipping" of mutant plants.

Especially the mutant plants that are clearly rooted quietly in the soil. They won't move at all when mutant beasts step on them, and zombies will just throw a few fruits and leaves at them when they pass by.

But when humans passed by, they didn't even get close to it, even though there was still a few steps away.

As long as the mutant plant senses it, it will immediately stand up straight from its limp state on the ground as if a switch has been triggered.

Then they swung their branches and vines, chasing and whipping humans like a whip.

When encountering a speed-type mutant, the mutant plants cannot hit or catch up with the enemy, and will even pull their roots out of the soil and run like humans.

If I really can't hit you, I'll chase you and hit you.

If a survivor manages to get into the base, the plant will take root near the base until it ambushes you.

What survivors feared most outdoors back then wasn't the invisible, intangible creatures, nor the zombies that pounced and attacked at the mere scent of humankind. It certainly wasn't the mutant beasts that normally ignored humans unless provoked. Rather, it was the terrifying, maddening mutant plants.

So any survivor who has experienced the initial period, the baptism of mutant plants bent on revenge against humans, and the siege of zombies and mutant beasts.

We simply cannot tolerate a leader who knows nothing and only knows how to give blind orders and shit on our heads.

Among the captains and leaders who fought their way through such harsh conditions, more than half of them who were brought to the mall for the transaction are still guarding outside the mall. They were ordered by the commander to guard outside because their performance was not the best in normal times.

And how could we, the guards who were honored to be the first to enter the mall, make mistakes and allow the animals outside to come in and replace us?

So even though these guards were drooling, no one did anything irrational.

Even if the items have been put into the shopping cart, no one will open them and eat them before paying.

This is not only a disgrace to this plane, but they probably don't care at all.

The only one who can truly restrain them is the commander above their heads.

And what Mr. Zhuge said before we set off: If I offend the mall and it refuses to trade with the Spark Base, I will be the sinner of all mankind.

Lin Chen and the members of the Pojun team found everything happening in the surveillance video unbelievable.

"Aren't they too well-behaved? They are even more harmonious than the shopping malls in our peacetime." Ye Feng sighed.

"They are very well-behaved. Look, they were fighting over the watermelons, but they didn't even touch our shelves." Ye Po said, pointing to a small frame in the corner of the monitor.

The guards inside used all possible tricks as their supernatural powers and spiritual strength were restricted.

When several people watched the monkey stealing peaches on the surveillance camera, they all felt a chill somewhere.

Lin Chen looked at the surveillance camera at the elevator location and said, "Someone has already selected the items and is coming down. Our cashier work is about to begin." As he said that, he was about to stand up.

"Lin Chen is right. There are still so many customers outside who haven't come in yet. I don't know how long the above people will talk. Our cashier work currently does not have a one-click cashier function. I guess we will be busy later."

Ye Shiyi looked at the dense crowd outside the window and swallowed. He could already imagine what a busy scene would be next.

"How about we gather a hundred people for the trade mission first, and then have Major General Cheng return to the modern plane. Call some people to help?"

(This chapter was already written a long time ago, but I always felt that it was not well written, and I didn't know how to revise it, so I kept putting it off until now. My dears, please bear with me and read it. e=(′o｀*))) Alas)