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500 Apocalypse Tourism Route Development Plan

"Me? It's me again?"

Xuyou, who pointed at his nose, looked at his wife with a bitter face. He finally calmed down. He wanted to spend more time with his wife and children at home, and what kind of apocalyptic travel route should he develop?

He understood that Qing Xiran's apocalyptic tourism route was to send him to defend himself, open up a Silk Road in the apocalyptic, and ensure that there were no large-scale mutant monsters along the way, so that the civilian teams in the society of Xiangcheng went to other cities to find supplies.

Materials must be sufficient in other cities. The world is so big. Because of the flood of mutant monsters, humans are not prepared at all and they escape. Therefore, there must be a large number of materials inside and outside the city that have not been found.

Qing Xiran had planned before and asked Chongling to take the private team out of the cordon to search. They did find a lot of them back. At present, the private team that is hiding outside the cordon is not a problem to satisfy the food of their own group.

But this is just a small fight after all. Before Xuyou took action, he was a big scene. From Xiangcheng to other cities, it would definitely become a normal situation.

Qing Xiran nodded seriously. She waved to Xuyou and signaled him to go out and said that when the two of them came to the tea table, they only saw Qing Xiran holding her hands on the table, bent her waist slightly, and said to Zhou Dong:

"I discussed with Chief Yu. This fact is difficult. According to our current crop reprocessing ability, we can only afford half of the population of Xiangbei and the other half. If Executive Officer Zhou can cooperate, this matter will be fulfilled, but if it doesn't work, it probably won't."

Seeing Qing Xiran speaking so seriously, Zhou Dong couldn't help feeling a little stern. He stood up unconsciously, looked at Qing Xiran, nodded, and said:

"It's enough for me to have a livelihood of 500,000 people, so what do I need to do now?"

"If you go north in the North District, you will enter the Inland River. If I remember correctly, there is an inland pier here before the end of the world."

Qing Xiran used a green finger to click a little on the wooden desktop, and there was a map in her mind that no one could see. She followed the inland river on this map and moved eastward. She pointed to a place on the desktop with her finger and continued:

"This is the largest port in the Eastern Continental sector before the end of the world, and its throughput and freight volume has always ranked first in the world."

Seeing her finger again, she clicked a point on the table, "This is the location of Xiangcheng."

She moved east along the location of Xiangcheng and continued:

"This is the second largest port in the East Road sector before the end of the world, and its throughput and freight volume has always ranked second in the world."

China had developed well before the end of the world. Among the top ten ports in the world, China accounted for half of the ports, and the materials were abundant. Around these major ports, there were ecosystems named production, various foreign trade companies, factories, raw material processing plants, etc., all within these ranges.

The more Zhou Dongshu listened, he became more and more serious. He couldn't help staring at the desktop, looking at the few dots on the desktop, and dreaming of a map in his mind, and then said:

"In this way, we actually have many ways out, but if we want to talk about distance, we go north and go to the pier of the inland river, the distance is the shortest."

"That's right."

Qing Xiran, who was standing opposite Zhou Dong's office, turned his head and looked at Xuyou. Then he saw Xuyou also looked at the table with a serious look. So Qing Xiran continued:

"This wharf transports goods to the ports to the east. Most of the goods going south and south will be transferred to this wharf. If I remember correctly, last year, southern China signed a trillion-dollar economic and trade contract with X Country. The first phase was delivered. The news also said that this batch of goods entered the wharf. However, afterwards, logistics problems occurred and the end of the world came."

What she was not sure about was whether this batch of cargo was intercepted by the Longshan Security Zone or the Central China security zone. However, the freight volume of this tonnage will mostly follow some small private freight cruise ships. Even if the cargo from the large ships is swallowed into the safe zone, those unknown small private cruise ships will still survive.

Yuyu, with his hands on his back, stared at the desktop, and said seriously:

"So we are now opening a Silk Road in the End of Times, heading north and reaching this inland pier, there will definitely be supplies along the way, but this pier does not have them, and there will be them along the way. Even if we can't find these trillions of goods, we can definitely find food for 500,000 people."

"Yes, it's hope."

Qing Xiran held the table with one hand, looked at Xuyou sideways and said:

"Anyway, I have to go north. Maybe if the safety zone is opened, we can dig out food from the safety zone. Chief O, I'm optimistic about you."

This is a very large project, much larger than the safety zone. It is from Xiangcheng to the inland wharf. There are at least several cities on the way, including one of which is a safe zone. The trillion-dollar project goods at the inland wharf are everyone's ultimate goal, and the harvest on the way is the rewards along the way.

After all, Xiangcheng has to bear the extra rations of 500,000 people, so 500,000 people will be squeezed out of Xiangcheng to find a new world.

Zhou Dongsu sat down a little solemnly, supported his forehead with both hands, and said distressedly:

"It is best to find supplies, but we are talking about it so easily here. I don't know how many people will die when the project is executed."

This is the end of the world. You will starve to death when you stay in the city. If you walk out of the city, you will be killed by mutant monsters. Humans do not have hard claws, cruel fangs, thick fur, agile reactions, and quick speed. It is really... how to say that it is a bit tragic.

Qing Xiran, who was standing opposite him, looked cold and said indifferently:

"There is no place where people will die. Xiangcheng cannot be in chaos. My daughter lives here, so I can't let Xiangcheng be in chaos. The chaotic situation is not a little bit of people, but the 7.2 million people will all play with each other. Otherwise, Executive Officer Zhou will lead 1 million people from the North District to live by himself. I am not in a hurry."

"become."

Zhou Dongshu agreed and nodded. In order to integrate Xiangcheng North District into the development of the entire Xiangcheng City, he was willing to implement this plan.
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