Chapter 15 Dragon Coin

After the clearance of D6 area, the entire area was not immediately opened. A group of people wearing white protective clothing, carrying plastic cans, began to spray disinfectant along the way.

At the same time, a transport truck drove in, all filled with a kind of dark green moss.

You must know that in this era of extreme material scarcity, any green plant is very precious, not to mention a truckload of plants.

Then a team of soldiers in protective clothing came up.

They carefully took the vegetation from the car, and then brought it to the area where the alien died, and placed it on the ground stained with alien blood, just like laying a layer of green carpet.

The more seriously polluted the area, the more it is laid.

And each laid area has a special soldier guarding it 24 hours a day!

These plants are carefully cultivated and are specially used to absorb and decompose nuclear pollution.

Each one is very precious.

In the D5 quarantine area, Su Bai lay lazily on the hard ground. He had a good life recently. Although he only had two meals a day, it was enough. At least he didn't have to starve. It was just that he couldn't move around freely, which was a bit boring.

Of course, Su Bai wouldn't mind staying here. Who told him that the food here was good!

Unfortunately, he wanted to stay, but others were not willing to let them stay. Just kidding, more than 500,000 people squatted here, what a terrifying number of daily expenses.

Soon an officer came in with a group of soldiers.

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

"Huh?"

Hearing this news, many people were not happy, but very confused, as if they were at a loss.

"Give you half an hour to prepare. After half an hour, we will personally escort you back to D6."

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

Not long after, a large number of people began to return to D6 area one after another.

Many people returned to D6 area and cried loudly when they saw their homes were even more dilapidated.

The originally numb faces showed a painful expression.

Seeing this scene, Su Bai couldn't help shaking his head. This world is so cruel. Su Bai has begun to get used to it slowly. Life still has to go on.

He took a deep breath and walked towards the relief station, intending to squat in advance to prepare to receive the minimum guarantee materials.

It's a good thing that he hasn't received it yet.

Walking on the street, Su Bai saw many soldiers patrolling, and some streets were directly blocked and not fully open.

In addition, some areas were confined.

If there is no accident, those should be polluted areas.

Soon Su Bai came to the door of a dilapidated building. A dozen uniformed personnel moved boxes out of the house and placed them outside. Many people had gathered at the door to receive the minimum guarantee materials.

Seeing the gray Su Bai passing by, the staff just took a look. One of them was an old man with black spots on his face. He took out a record sheet and said to Su Bai.

"Press it."

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

The old man picked up an instrument and scanned Su Bai, which immediately displayed a string of codes and prompted a newly registered citizen.

Looking at the information above, the old man looked up at Su Bai with some surprise.

"Newly registered? You're still alive, you're lucky."

Hearing the old man's words, Su Bai was also a little confused. Good luck? Su Bai didn't think so, of course he couldn't say that, who knows what he had experienced!

The old man in front of him didn't wait for Su Bai to come back to his senses, and took out a document from the side and handed it to Su Bai.

"Press your handprint on this document."

"Well, okay."

Su Bai didn't ask any more questions, and stretched out his hand to press it.

"You are quite obedient. You don't even ask. Here is your key. You are lucky. Many people died this time. Many houses are vacant. You can live there for free. You may die someday. The address is in D6 District, 12th Street, House No. 365. The former owner of this house was an old man. Unfortunately, he passed away. You are lucky! If you don't know the way, go and ask for it yourself." After the old man explained with some sadness, he took out a packaged material bag and handed it to Su Bai.

"Oh! Thank you!" Su Bai replied politely!

"Go!"

Su Bai walked towards the 12th Street with the material bag. Until now, he couldn't believe that he was actually assigned a house.

When Su Bai walked to the house No. 365 mentioned by the old man.

Su Bai shook his head to make sure he was not dazzled.

As it turned out, this was the house No. 365.

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

Creak! The door opened, and it was a metal room of about 20 square meters.

Su Bai walked in and closed the door.

The whole house was simply furnished, with a bed and an old quilt neatly placed at the corner of the bed. On the table next to it, there was an old induction cooker and some basic daily necessities.

In the innermost corner, there was an open squat toilet.

It must be said that the original owner of this house was a very particular person, who kept it very clean and without too much odor.

Su Bai was a little moved, as expected, if you survive a disaster, you will have good fortune in the future.

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

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

Everyone who inherited the house was equivalent to getting an unknown gift package.

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

Whether others inherited it well or not, Su Bai didn't know, but Su Bai was very excited now, and he had all the basic things.

Next, let's see if there are any unexpected surprises.

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

His eyes lit up!

He hurriedly pulled out the iron box and opened it excitedly. There must be something good inside.

But soon Su Bai's expression became very strange.

There were red underwear and other women's clothes made of good material in the iron box.

"What is this? Goggles?"

He picked it up and tried it in front of his eyes. It seemed not to be transparent. How to use it? Su Bai carefully recalled the knowledge he had learned before. It seemed that there was no such thing! But judging from the material, it should be a good thing.

Forget it! Su Bai didn't think much about it and put it back in the box. The owner of this house has a really strange collection.

Su Bai continued to search bit by bit.

As a result, there was nothing after searching for a long time, not even the most basic food.

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

Didn't all the belongings buy that thing? So there is nothing left.

After a long time of tossing, Su Bai sat on the edge of the bed to accept the reality and stopped looking.

At this time, Su Bai's peripheral vision fell on the squat toilet in the corner, which was cleaned very clean, and he was a little emotional.

"The previous owner of this house was also a strange person. Not only did he have strange hobbies, but he also had mysophobia. He cleaned the squat toilet so clean, as if it had never been used."

"It has never been 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 the squat toilet and squatted down, looking at the squat toilet carefully.

His eyes almost popped out, and he saw a thin wire nailed to the inner edge of the squat toilet.

Su Bai carefully pulled up the thin wire, and saw a bag pulled out from the squat toilet, and there was actually a small roll of banknotes in it!

"Dragon Coin!!!"