Diversity Domination: Starting from the Resident Evil Lottery

As the team leader, Claire knows the team's plight, but she can't solve it.

But as long as the convoy keeps moving, it can give the survivors in the car a sense of security and make them feel like they are moving towards safety.

Are there some unlucky magnates who have been kicked out of the base by the Huashengton Safe Zone?, Claire asked, a gloating smile on her face.

This is also one of the few "good news" in the apocalypse, isn't it worth being happy to see those big people who may not be able to reach it in a lifetime end up miserable?

There is no way, who let the Huashengton Security Zone often report recently, that is, a certain consortium maliciously encroached on the base's materials, and now expelled them from the base.

At first, she thought that these greedy capitalists deserved such punishment.

But as there are more and more such incidents, she recalls "603".

This has nothing to do with whether or not to encroach on materials, it is purely because those consortia have lost their value.

In the face of power, money has little dignity at all.

In this shattered world, the value of paper money has been lost, and even gold has lost its former shine.

Food, guns, fresh water, and fuel are the truly scarce and precious currencies, they are irreplaceable hard currency, and the military will naturally not keep the resources of the base that will only be used by the plutocracy.

"No, no, it's the new safe zone, and it's so close to us, right in Salt Lake City. Mickey nodded excitedly.

"New safe zone?"

Claire was stunned, could she have heard it wrong?

Did the survivors set up a safe zone in Salt Lake City?

"Yes, I just received a message from the radio station and I haven't had time to reply yet. The radio is broadcasting, come in and listen. Mitch said eagerly.

Claire threw the telescope in her hand to Carlos and galloped into the radio van.

Sure enough, I heard the news about the formation of the new security zone.

What's even more gratifying is that the security zone is in Salt Lake City, and as long as the convoy is moving at full speed, it can be reached in two or three hours.

"Who established this safe zone?" asked Carlos, who had just entered the radio van at this time.

"It's a safe zone built by the survivors of the Dragon Source Country, called Dawning City. Mitch said before Claire.

"Was it built by the survivors of the Dragonsource Origin, or by the survivors of the Dragonsource Kingdom?" asked Carlos again.

"It was built by the survivors of the Dragon Source Country, didn't you hear clearly?" Mickey clearly didn't understand the meaning of Carlos's words.

"That would be weird.

In the words of the survivors of the Dragon's Origin, it makes sense for Salt Lake City to establish a safe zone.

After all, there are many Longyuan descendants in the Owl Country.

But the people of Longyuan are far away from here, and they are not the Mexican Eagle Country next door, and they can still smuggle into the Owl Country.

Not to mention, deep inland, how did those survivors of the Dragon Source Country arrive?

The radio said that there were more than 10,000 survivors inside, and if that was the case, the safe zone should be very large, why didn't there be any news before?"

Carlos raised all his doubts in one breath.

"Carlos, you mean, there could be a problem with this so-called safe zone?

Claire frowned slightly, and asked in a calm tone.

Carlos nodded, his expression solemn,

"Judging by my experience, this place is most likely a trap.

What safe zone would be so kind as to welcome the survivors, and it would be nice not to drive the survivors out.

It's hard for me to imagine what their motivation was for accepting survivors.

How did their food supply come from?

Unless they find a large granary in Salt Lake City, but then the grain will run out over time.

In the future, how will they keep the entire security zone running?

I really can't find a reason why they would be willing to accept survivors. "

Claire frowned, Carlos' words sounding reasonable.

She knew that Carlos was experienced, but she couldn't completely rule out the possibility that Dawning might be an exception.

After a moment of contemplation, she asked, "Perhaps, they really have other means of getting enough food from elsewhere?

Carlos sensed Claire's inner struggle, after all, the safe zone had always been the goal of the convoy.

Now we are only one step away from achieving our goal, and it would be a shame to give up just by guessing.

Perhaps, everything said on the radio is true0.... (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Carlos, I've decided. I'd like to go to the safe zone on the radio first, and if it's safe, I'll come back to you in the evening.

Claire couldn't convince herself that she had missed this opportunity.

Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, she decided to give it a try.

Claire, let me go, in case something goes wrong, I'll be back in time.

You're at the heart of this team and you can't afford to take risks lightly. Carlos said, trying to keep Claire, who was leaving.

Claire shook her head firmly, and said without hesitation: "Carlos, you have to stay in the team to protect the children, and I don't worry about handing it over to the others." "

With that, she strode out of the car.

She had just gotten out of the car, and before she could explain to the other survivors, she heard a roar in the distance.

Follow the prestige, only to see dust in the distance.

Hundreds of sports cars of the same style and different colors appeared in front of her eyes, and Claire's brain was about to shut down.

It's all the end, and there are still people who care about pomp and circumstance and travel in luxury cars?

Shouldn't you choose a more convenient, less fuel-guzzling, larger truck, off-road vehicle, etc.?

While Claire was still doubting her life, hundreds of sports cars surrounded the convoy from both sides.

Immediately afterwards, a group of soldiers in military uniforms stepped out of the sports car, guns in hand, and faced the panicked survivors of the 5.4 Lyle convoy.

Major Hu Huaqing, the person in charge of the city defense, dressed in military uniform, looked high-spirited and a little dignified, and asked in a not-so-skilled owl language:

"I'm Major Hu Huaqing, the person in charge of the city defense of Dawning City, may I ask, who is in charge here?"

"It's me. A faint, determined female voice came.

Claire, who came to her senses, stepped forward quickly.

Unexpectedly, she went to Dawning City to find out the situation, and they had already come to the door first.

Looking at the faces of the soldiers, it was clear that they were not troops from the Owl Country.

Claire glanced at the assault rifles the soldiers were carrying, and the dozen or so guns in the convoy were simply no match for them.

The only hope is that these soldiers belong to the legitimate army, not the thugs and hooligans disguised as legitimate troops.