Li Dalong in his store did not have the leisure of Si Fan. He can now say that he has no joy or sorrow, but he just devoted himself to the evaluation of customers' tasks and focused on all his attention. What he wanted was to let these customers pay for his wisdom and build his own channels.

Now that the company has been built, customers are gradually gaining. He still needs to contact the upstream channels in the outside world, but he needs too many people and cannot contact them immediately, so he is also crazy.

Where is his resources? No one knows, Li Dalong's eyes were placed outside the safety zone. He knows that there must be people outside that cannot come in now, and they must want to wait for the opening of the safety zone.

There were a large number of people outside who wanted to come in. They heard about the treatment here, but they never knew that the few of them could come in. They could only wait and wait for the safety zone to expand outward.

It was already past three o'clock that afternoon when the mad Max convoy arrived. It was bright at this time, and people were waiting for the good time to get off work, discussing what delicious food to have for supper.

This is the best time of the day. When the car arrives, they seem to smell the delicious smell of rice. The filtered air should not smell these smells, but their memories still make them recall those wonderful smells.

It was the strong aroma of steak and a portion of peas, which was the most wonderful dinner.

Unfortunately, they don’t have these things, only disgusting cereal porridge and biscuits, drinking refrigerated milk, and then imagine a beautiful tomorrow. They can enjoy a wonderful life in the safe zone tomorrow, and start three years of coolie life. There is hope every day. Once three years pass, they may be able to take on tasks and have their own place.

It is even said that some of them can choose the mission's goals in advance and keep the place behind.

Although this is an incentive to squeeze, it is undeniable that it is the greatest temptation for them.

They like this temptation, which is simply great. As long as they have this predetermined goal, they will be full of energy when working.

The whole car is experiencing a beautiful life, and the car is constantly moving forward.

The environment in the car seemed to suddenly become serious, and many people already had smiles, but it also became solemn in this second.

They want to meet this scene in the best condition.

At this moment, they were always ready for all the reasons for being happy.

Mad Max, who is usually very weird, is not weird now, and he is waiting for the final order.

The last order after entering the safety zone is that the car is on standby outside, and other vehicles enter the designated docking area of ​​the safety zone, and then wait for arrangements and waiting for registration.

He can register as a coolie, and then the convoy will continue to lead the next group of people.

But at this moment, all the vehicles in front suddenly stopped. After the car stopped, the vehicles behind stopped. The atmosphere was stagnant. They knew that this stop was not a good phenomenon. The crazy Max had a ferocious expression on his originally serious face. He picked up the phone.

Before he could call, the phone rang.

He answered the phone, and the other party started yelling without waiting for him to ask questions.

"Boss Max, something happened before. We are not the first to go to the safety zone, nor are we the last ones. Others rushed over. It seems that the safety zone is now martial law." The words across the phone seemed to be very nervous.

Mad Max was already confused now, completely confused. He never thought that so many people had arrived and had even been martial law, which was blocked from the channels to enter.

They have been prevented from entering internally.

"Go, ask me what's going on?" he shouted wildly, his voice a little hoarse.

This must be figured out.

The guy who drove the car in front obviously knew what his boss' temper was. He was afraid that he would be shot by the boss behind and would be killed directly.

Crazy and wear homemade clothes to prevent pollution, constantly checking the air quality monitoring instruments in your hands.

I was afraid that I would die here.

He dared not to make such a fuss in the absolutely polluted area, but this is already the edge of the safe area, and the quality of the air has reached an acceptable limit.

It's almost the same as the heavily polluted areas in the world.

He walked over timidly, not the official managers, but the people who were willing to take risks from other places. The origins of these people are very complicated, including Lao Mo, Lao Mi, and people from China. However, they were the people who took risks to the United States back then, and they didn’t even have the nationality or green card of the United States. Now they come here to try it out.

The owner here is a Chinese. They have enough confidence that if the other party is unwilling to accept them, they will not drive them away.

This is one of their opportunities. The opportunity to get nationality, and even the qualification of this safe area, has a house that many Chinese people have been struggling with for the rest of their lives.

Then what else to think about, of course they have to work hard.

Many Lao Mo who came with them also had this idea. There were so many people with the same idea. They were still working very hard. At this time, they didn’t care about any dangers. They could survive outside the safe zone. They just needed to bring a heavy mask and waste a small bottle of oxygen every day to fill their surroundings, breathe, and ensure their health.

They were very stingy, and outside a distinct white line segment, there were people living there, they had their own tents, and they lived there.

I didn't dare to offend them like this, but when the character was there, he went over and found a guy who was obviously patrolling outside to ask.

"Brother, why don't you go in?" He asked really carefully.

The person on the other side obviously has time to explain the work.

He smiled, then coughed twice.

"Of course we want to go in, but it's impossible. The other party's daily population absorption is only so much, and there is no need for more people, so we are waiting for the opportunity here." He said calmly.

The younger brother on the side also looked at the land. The closer he got to the front, the smaller the tent, and the more spacious the people behind him.

He looked at these people.

Some of them have some understandings, some understandings, and some of them want to ask.

This man obviously had an idea long ago.
Chapter completed!