We gave them plenty of choices. Wherever they wanted to go, they went wherever they wanted.

But this problem is also a very serious consideration for them.

There is no doubt that the previous group of children taken away must have flown to the Western Theater.

But those transport planes only appear once and will never appear again. The risk is too great, and they can only trek on foot through the ground.

To be fair, the Western theater can bring people a greater sense of security, which we can never compare with.

After all, there are hundreds of thousands of troops, missiles and endless ammunition in the Western Theater.

However, the situation in the Western Theater is also grim. The problem is food.

We are located in the eastern region. The soil is relatively fertile. Even so, we still need Xiyi's help and search for food from surrounding cities.

If we join 100000 people at once, it will also be a burden to us.

As for the Western Theater, I heard Chu Yue say that because there is less arable land to plant and there is little rain, the food problem is more serious than ours. More than one third of the food needs to be collected from the surrounding cities.

Of course, they also cultivate, but because there are too many zombies outside, they often don't care after sowing the seeds. When harvesting, they send troops to protect them and collect the food, which is similar to ours.

However, we have hope here, and the growth rate of grain is almost very fast.

Even under such circumstances, one third of the food in the Western theater still needs to be collected from other places.

If we join these tens of thousands of people, I'm afraid it won't last long in the Western Theater.

In fact, it is the same for us. Our underground city has only a slight surplus of food. If 100000 people were added at once, it would certainly not be enough. There would be a gap at that time.

Therefore, although these people have been saved temporarily, the follow-up treatment is also a very serious problem.

"In other words, whether we choose the West or the East, it will be a great burden, right?" Zhao Zixuan said with a frown.

"It may be a little bad, but that's the case," I said, shrugging my shoulders.

"If we can't deal with the problems of accommodation, food and water purification, the situation will not be solved at all."

"Even if we accept so many people for the time being, we may not be able to support them in a short time, but over time, problems will certainly occur."

"We understand about the situation." Zhao Zixuan nodded and said, "Mr. Lin, do you have any opinion?"

"In fact, my opinion is that one place accepts a group of people in two places." after thinking about it, I said: "in this way, the pressure that each place needs to bear will not be too great, and we will be left with enough time to deal with the problems caused by the sudden increase of population."

"But in this case, we need to divide our troops in two ways, and security has become a problem," Junren said.

"There is no need to divide the troops into two routes. I think Mr. Lin means that we should go to one place first, settle down a group of people, and escort another group to the next place, right?" Zhao Zixuan said.

"Yes, that's right. Although there may be a longer delay on the road, I think it's probably the best way," I said.

"Please consider this question carefully. If you can, you can ask your people to see where they want to go," I said.

"Then where did we arrive first?" asked Zhao Zixuan.

"On the other side of the eastern theater," I said, "the road leading to the East is slightly better. There are many mountains leading to the West. It is not convenient to move forward, especially when there are so many people."

"I see. I'll let you know," Junren said.

After discussion, these people all left, obviously to mobilize the people and ask them where they wanted to settle down.

After they left, Guan Zhaolin also came together.

Looking at Guan Zhaolin, I felt a little sorry: "sorry, man, I didn't bring you to shadow island before."

The man almost hated hammerstone, but he didn't appear in the battle to kill hammerstone.

"It doesn't matter, I also understand." shook his head, Guan Zhaolin said: "I'm too impulsive and may destroy the action. This is my own reason."

He laughed at himself, Guan Zhaolin said.

"If only you understood." I was relieved.

"Hammer stone?" Guan Zhaolin asked after all.

"Dead, completely killed, the whole existence has been erased, that guy will never appear again," I said.

There was a glimmer of disappointment and excitement in Guan Zhaolin's eyes. I could see a touch of tears in the corners of this guy's eyes.

Anyway, the fall and Chen Xi's revenge is revenge.

Even if you don't do it yourself in the end, it's the only regret.

But as long as the hammer stone is dead, that's enough.

The fallen and Chen Xi brothers can also go at ease.

There was a little noise around. It was obvious that there were some differences among these people about where to go.

Judging from the sound heard in their ears, most people seem to want to go to the Western Theater.

After all, in the impression of these people, there is a whole army protection, which seems to be safer than anything.

It's not surprising to have this idea, and we don't feel uncomfortable.

At this time, Bingya, Chen Bolin and Xu Yang all came back.

In what special way have they made contact with the Western Theater.

"How did it turn out?" I asked.

"Although old Chu Tian seemed reluctant, he promised to provide us with missile support. He gave us an hour to prepare and the missile would be launched in an hour," Chen Bolin said.

"That's good."

In fact, we have nothing to prepare for. After all, we are located in the forest and far away from the northern theater. Even if those missiles may deviate, they will not deviate too far and cannot be thrown on our side.

What's more, Bingya went there in person to find the right coordinates to attack. If they can miss in this case, it's too speechless.

All of us are waiting here quietly, waiting for the arrival of that time.

An hour is not long or short, but it makes us feel tormented.

As time went by, I was even a little anxious.

This kind of waiting is really not a taste.

Bingya seemed to see my impatience, smiled and turned into a Phoenix, which took me high into the sky and could accurately see what was happening in the distance from the sky.

The missile will be launched from the west, and we are all waiting for that moment.

I don't know how long it has passed. At the limit of my sight, a very small dark shadow suddenly appeared.

When I saw that thing, my whole face changed slightly, and my eyes were full of excitement.

I know what it is. The missile finally came.

The speed of the missile is too fast. I don't know how many times the speed of sound. I can't hear any sound. I can only see a cluster of fierce burning flames expanding rapidly in front of me.

It was small at first, but it became bigger in an instant. Through the flame, I could even see the slender body inside.

"Everybody, get down, the missile is coming..." I shouted in the air.

One brother immediately crawled on the ground.

I don't know how powerful the missile explosion is. After all, no one has been bombed.

Therefore, although we are far away, we still have to face it carefully, and we must not be lax and careless.

Everyone fell down. Only Bingya and I were still flying in the high air. My eyes were full of unimaginable excitement.