When Shen Bei came out of the medical room, it was sunset.

For safety reasons, Shen Bei did not leave the Church of Almighty God shelter immediately.

After all, at night, vision is suppressed to the limit.

Once an evil species approaches silently and cannot be detected immediately, it is tantamount to suicide.

Shen Bei was on the upper level of the shelter, climbing up a taller building.

It should be the residence of the leader.

But it doesn’t matter.

Shen Bei sat on the edge of the rooftop, as if facing a cliff. He felt both dangerous and light, like a bird flying high in the wind.

Because the Church of Almighty God follows a technological path, it has sufficient electricity.

The lights in the entire upper level of the shelter were on, and the Titan's head was very far away, with the hard skyline hidden in the light.

From a distance, the adjacent buildings look like square cages woven with light.

The most commendable thing is that the Church of Almighty God has opened up a vast lake on the back of Titan.

Generally speaking, in other shelters, people choose to grow food.

But the Church of Almighty God is different. Their planting method is soilless cultivation.

On the left side of Shenbei there is a soilless cultivation building with a large area and more than ten floors.

You can see all kinds of vegetables and grains growing well.

Just looking at the lush greenery gives people a sense that life has great hope.

Moreover, the yield is not low, and together with the meat and fruits obtained from the wild, it is enough to meet the needs of the entire population of the sanctuary.

"Soilless cultivation... is a good technology." Shen Bei muttered, his eyes looking elsewhere.

Next to the lake, the monorail is bustling with traffic, filled with believers returning home.

The car lights merged into a stream of light. Shen Bei felt that every point of light in this stream was a living firefly. They were trapped in this curved, slender track and could only run forward with all their strength to find an exit.

"Hello, Mr. Shen Bei."

Just now.

A voice came from behind Shen Bei.

Shen Bei followed the sound and looked over.

What caught my eye was a lady with short fiery red hair that burned like a flame, making it impossible to take your eyes off her.

Two thin eyebrows, a pair of stubborn eyes, a small and delicate nose, and a rebellious chin.

She wore a robe with an icon of crossed fists embroidered on the shoulders.

At the same time, there are five pointed stars above this icon.

According to Shen Bei's understanding of the Church of Almighty God, this should be the leader of the Church of Almighty God.

But Shen Bei didn't expect that it was a woman.

"Liangtouman." The leader introduced himself.

Shen Bei nodded calmly: "Do you know the meaning of your name?"

The leader sat beside Shen Bei, his eyes tugging at him with doubt, and asked curiously, "I don't know, I was born with this name."

Shen Bei half-jokingly said, "Let me guess, your last name should be Jiang, right?"

The leader blinked and said, "Isn't my last name Er?"

Shen Bei was speechless for a while.

But it must be said that this world of refugees, no matter what its name is, has already collapsed.

It’s easier if you know your last name.

If you don’t know, there are all kinds of names for them.

The naming is quite arbitrary.

For example, Little K...

That doesn’t mean Xiao K’s surname is Xiao.

And "Liangtouman" is obviously a slang surname in Northeast China in the old times.

For example: Zhao, in the jargon of Northeastern bandits, is called "Lantern Man", which is a homonym of "Zhao".

Wang: It is called "Hu Man" because "Wang" means the king of beasts in Chinese.

Chen: It is called "Qianjinman", probably because "Chen" is homophonic with "Chen", which gives a sense of weight.

Li: In different regions or industries, there are different names, such as "Yijiaomenman" and "Yiguolanman". The former may be a homonym of "li", while the latter may be a randomly created code word.

The word "jiang" has two dots, which is called "liangtouman" in slang.

As a native of Northeast China in my previous life, I have had some contact with it.

Just like people in Tianjin can tell crosstalk, and people in Inner Mongolia can ride horses...

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