Dragon Coin

 After the D6 area had finished clearing, the whole area was not immediately opened, a group of personnel wearing white protective suits, carrying one plastic canister on their backs, began to spray disinfectant a little bit along the way.

 At the same time, a transportation truck drove in, the car was filled with a kind of dark green moss plant.

 It should be realized that in this era of extremely poor supplies, any green plant is very valuable, not to mention truckloads of plants.

 Then a group of soldiers in protective suits greeted them.

 They carefully removed the vegetation from the carts and brought them to the areas where the fae had died, placing them on the fae blood-stained ground like a flat layer of green carpet.

 The more contaminated the area, the more of it was laid down.

 And each laid area was guarded by specialized soldiers 24 hours a day!

 These vegetation were all carefully cultivated and were specifically designed to absorb and decompose nuclear pollution.

 Each one was very precious.

 Inside the isolation area of the D5 area, Su Bai was lazily lying on the hard ground, the recent days were not bad, although there were only two meals a day, but it was enough, at least there was no need to starve, it was just that he was not able to walk around at will, and it was a bit boring.

 Of course, Su Bai will not mind to continue squatting here, who called people here good food ah!

 Unfortunately, he wanted to squat, others are not happy to let them continue to squat, after laughing at more than five hundred thousand people squatting here, every day's expenditure is a how horrible number.

 Soon an officer walked in with a group of soldiers.

 "Everyone listen! D6 area is safe, you can go back."

 "En?"

 Hearing this news, many people were not happy, instead they were very confused, as if they were somewhat at a loss as to what to do.

 "We'll give you all half an hour to prepare, and after half an hour, we'll personally escort you back to D6 area."

 Seeing that there was no possibility of change, everyone present also kept quiet and accepted the reality.

 It didn't take long for a large number of people to start returning to Area D6 one after another.

 Many of the people howled when they returned to Area D6 and saw their even more dilapidated homes.

 The originally numb faces revealed agonizing looks.

 Seeing this scene, Su Bai also couldn't help but shake his head, this world was so cruel, Su Bai had already started to slowly get used to it, life still had to continue.

 He took a deep breath and walked towards the relief station, intending to go squatting in advance, ready to receive the minimum security supplies.

 It was also thanks to the fact that he hadn't received it yet.

 Walking on the streets, Su Bai saw quite a few soldiers patrolling, and that some streets were directly blocked off and not completely open.

 There were also some areas that had been cordoned off.

 If there were no surprises, those should be contaminated areas.

 Soon Su Bai came to the door of a dilapidated building, a dozen uniformed personnel moved out a box from the house and placed it outside, the doorway has gathered many people over to receive the minimum security supplies.

 Seeing the grayish Su Bai walking by, those staff members just glanced at him, one of them was an old man with black spots all over his face, he took out a record sheet and said to Su Bai.

 "Press on it."

 Su Bai numbly stretched out his hand and pressed on it, leaving a handprint.

 The old man picked up an instrument and scanned Su Bai, instantly displaying a string of codes and prompting for a newly registered citizen.

 Looking at the information on it, the old man raised a glance at Su Bai with some surprise.

 "Newly registered? Still survived, your luck is good."

 Hearing the old man's words, Su Bai was also a little confused, good luck? Su Bai doesn't think so, of course it's impossible to say, ghost knows what he has experienced!

 The old man in front of him didn't wait for Su Bai to return to his senses before taking out a document from the side and handing it to Su Bai.

 "Press your handprint on top of this document."

 "En, good."

 Su Bai didn't ask too many questions, so he stretched out his hand and pressed down on it.

 "Rather quite obedient, don't even ask, here! This is your key, your kid is lucky, this time a lot of people died, just a lot of houses are empty, free allocation to you to live, some live on it, maybe one day you will also hang, the address is in D6 district, twelfth street, number 365 houses, this house used to be owned by an old man, but unfortunately gone, cheap for you! If you don't know the way, ask yourself." After the old man finished his somewhat sad explanation, he took out another packaged supplies package and handed it to Su Bai.

 "Oh! Thanks!" Su Bai politely returned!

 "Go!"

 Su Bai took the packet of supplies and walked towards the twelfth street, to this day he was a bit in disbelief that he had been assigned a house.

 By the time Su Bai walked to the number 365 house that the old man had said was in front of him.

 Su Bai shook his head to confirm that he wasn't blinking.

 As it turned out, this was the house number 365.

 Su Bai picked up the key and inserted it into the door of the house.

 Creak! The door opened, a metal room of about twenty square feet.

 Su Bai walked in and closed the room door.

 The entire house was displayed very simply, a bed, there were old quilts on the bed, which fell neatly by the corner of the bed, in addition, on the table next to it, there was an old induction cooker, as well as some of the most basic necessities of life.

 In the innermost corner there was an open squatting pit.

 I have to say that the original owner of this house is a very conscientious person, cleaned up very clean, without too much odor.

 Su Bai was a little emotional, it is true that there will be a blessing after a great disaster.

 The most valuable thing in here is the old quilt on the bed, once the temperature drops, freezing to death is a frequent occurrence.

 Su Bai squatted down and checked the whole room little by little.

 Every person who inherits a house is equal to getting a big unknown gift package.

 As for the good or bad of the gift package, it depends on how the owner of the house was before.

 Whether others inherited good or bad, Su Bai is not clear, but Su Bai is now very excited, the most basic things are there.

 The next step was to see if there were any unexpected surprises.

 Su Bai kept groping under the bed and suddenly touched an iron box.

 His eyes instantly lit up!

 Hurriedly pulling the iron box out, excitedly opened the iron box, which is estimated to have good things.

 But soon Su Bai's expression became very odd.

 Only to see that inside the iron box was placed was a piece of red underwear and other female clothing that was made of pretty good material.

 "What is this thing? Goggles?"

 He picked it up and tried it in front of his eyes, it seemed to be impervious to light, how was it going to work? Su Bai carefully recalled the knowledge he had learned before within his mind, it seemed that there was no such thing ah! But looking at the material, it should be something good.

 I don't think so! Su Bai didn't think much about it, put it back in the box and put it away, the owner of this house collection is really peculiar.

 Su Bai continued to search a little bit.

 As a result, he searched for half a day and found nothing, not even the most basic food.

It shouldn't be, according to the things displayed in this house, the previous owner should be considered to be doing well, and should have some belongings.

 It's not possible that all of his belongings were bought for that, right? So there is nothing left.

 After tossing and turning for half a day, Su Bai sat on the edge of the bed and accepted the reality, not looking for it.

 At this time, Su Bai's afterglow fell on the corner washed thief clean squatting pit, is also a little bit of emotion.

 "The previous owner of this house is also a peculiar person, not only hobbies are more peculiar, there is also cleanliness, squatting pit are brushed so clean, like never used."

 "Never used?" Su Bai suddenly repeated what he said.

 A trace of doubt flashed through his mind.

 Then Su Bai got up from the bed and ran to squat in front of the squatting pit and squatted down, looking at the squatting pit carefully.

 The entire eyes were almost glazed over, only to see a thin thread nailed to the inner edge of the squat pit.

 Su Bai carefully pulled the thin line up, only to see that from within the squat pit, a bag was pulled out, and there was actually a small roll of banknotes inside!

 "Dragon coins!!!"