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    The bald-headed old scholar on the side also saw the end, and he flipped through Byakugan speechlessly: "It's rare to see, more or less strange, modern people are more or less mentally ill, and generally there are only serious ones. It's still a special period of the end of the world. The results were normal."

    Hearing Daniel's relief, Lao Jiao breathed a sigh of relief, started scratching his hair again, and sketched on his notebook: "It seems that the mental health activities in the whole city have to be launched, and an emergency meeting will be held to discuss how to deal with it. "

    The bald old pedant was not idle, and continued to be busy with his work: "By the way, did that weasel eat and drink here for several days? Why don't you care about it at all?"

    Lao Jiao glared at him: "What are you talking about, that's the head of the new base! What happened to Huang Daxian/weasel eating a few bites?"

    "Superstition! Feudalism!" The bald old pedant snapped back while correcting the wording on the newly released [Brochure] sample.

    the next day.

    The sun was shining brightly, and Cheng Mengyun was awakened by the smell of rice. She rubbed her eyes and rushed to the kitchen in her nightgown.

    Yinhua was busy in the kitchen, and when he heard the noise, he said softly, "I just went out to get breakfast at the gate of the community. I was worried that it wasn't enough, so I cooked some more lean meat porridge."

    After becoming a supernatural person, her appetite will increase, especially Qiaoqiao looks small, but she is actually an out-and-out "rice bucket", so Yinhua takes the reward from the D city base and cooks more meals.

    "Okay, you've worked hard!" Cheng Mengyun went to wash up, and sat by the chair waiting for dinner.

    His eyes slipped unconsciously into the kitchen. The thin young man was busy working with his back to her. His long sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and his bony hands showed blue blood vessels.

    Not to mention anything else, Huazi is virtuous, and his cooking skills are top-notch. If you want to be a boyfriend... Cheng Mengyun coughed a few times, glanced at the kitchen furtively, and only put it down when he found that the other party hadn't noticed. Heart.

    There was a knock on the door, and Cheng Mengyun slapped his slippers and ran to open the door, inviting Zhao Qinghan, Qiaoqiao and Jian Tianyi from outside.

    "I'm sorry, we're here again for lunch!" After his legs were healed, Zhao Qinghan was always in good spirits, and his smile never stopped.

    "It smells so good!" Qiaoqiao called out to her elder sister, wearing black overalls, bouncing into the kitchen and greeting Yinhua sweetly.

    Jian Tianyi was yawning all the time, unable to lift his eyelids, with deep dark circles under his eyes, he greeted lazily.

    Then he climbed onto the sofa as if he was sleepwalking: "Brother, let me borrow your bed and quilt..." He pulled off the folded soft quilt, shrank into the sofa, and fell into a drowsy sleep for a second.

    "The meal is ready...call me again..."

    Cheng Mengyun pointed at Jian Tianyi, and asked in a breathy voice: "When did this fairy come back?"

    Zhao Qinghan whispered: "I was arrested and sent to work by the base in City D, and I didn't return until three o'clock in the morning last night."

    "Tsk, it's the end of the world, and it's so miserable to stay up late and work overtime every day." Cheng Mengyun sighed, and then thought of how he used to work at the base in K City day and night, and it was a joke.

    After chatting for a while, everyone woke up the sleepy Jian Tianyi, and finished the breakfast like a storm. Taking advantage of everyone's presence, Cheng Mengyun allocated a few metal knives in the backpack, especially an easy-to-carry folding knife for Qiaoqiao to use for self-defense.

    Everyone packed up, because today is Monday, and it's the working day when they regularly go to the combat department to report. It just so happened that Qiaoqiao and Zhao Qinghan recovered, so a group of 5 people rushed to the "Yumiao Middle School" where the battle site was located.

    Perhaps it was because Princess Che was still in the hospital. No one in Yumiao Middle School blocked the newcomers. After everyone saw the publicity board at the door, the flow of people rushed towards the lecture theater.

    When Cheng Mengyun and his group walked into the classroom, they attracted the attention of many people with supernatural abilities.

    Yesterday, the two newcomers performed well in the task of killing the third-rank zombies. At this time, they saw that there were a few new faces around the two of them. Four of the ID cards on the five people's chests marked "first-class". thought more strongly.

    Almost as soon as Cheng Mengyun and the other five sat down, someone got up and wanted to sit next to them, but a little boy preempted them in the next second.

    "Hey, Bang Haoyu, don't think that you are a child, I will let you go." The coquettishly dressed woman sneered.

    "Sister, the rule of the city D base is that the strong come first, you can't beat me, so why do I need you to let me go?" The little boy put away the game console in his hand and said disdainfully.

    The flower protector next to the coquettish woman saw that her sweetheart was being bullied, and immediately became angry: "Pang Haoyu, you have the same thoughts as us! Now this is the only spiritual comforter, and you are going to die instead of taking advantage of it." Why don't you give it to our brother who is a third-order supernatural being!"

    When Ni Lin was mentioned, the little boy was furious, and tiny lightning flashed and exploded around him, bringing extreme depression and a sense of danger.

    Not to be outdone, the flower protector released abilities to exert pressure.

    The supernatural beings next to them sat a little aside, for fear of being accidentally injured.

    Jian Tianyi lay on the table and lazily said: "Stop fighting, the first rule of the base in D City is [no infighting]. Do you want to be arrested and punished by the Interrogation Office?"

    When the interrogation office was mentioned, the tension between the several people stopped instantly, and after a few glances at each other, they dispersed.

    "Brother, you have only been here for a few days, why are you like a disaster, a bunch of people are fighting for you." Jian Tianyi yawned several times and teased.

    Cheng Mengyun looked out of the situation: "I wanted to ask before, is Huazi's ability so popular? Several groups of people have come to me to poach people."

    This question was answered by Pang Haoyu who sat on the side.

    The little boy lost the usual expression of 2,580,000, and looked very calm at the moment: "It's very simple, because some supernatural beings in D City rioted with supernatural abilities, including many bases at the beginning of their establishment. In addition to self-overcoming, only mental appeasement of supernatural powers can help supernatural riots."

    This kind of sad incident that can easily damage morale is rarely spread outside the public, and few people know about it.

    In other words, the child's mother also...Cheng Mengyun glanced at Pang Haoyu beside him calmly, thinking of the other party's request yesterday and the woman's words just now, he instantly understood.

    But when it comes to the power riot... that old pedant also said that if her undead power crosses the critical point, her own power will also riot, and she will become as ignorant and ignorant as the number 13 yesterday. Feeling monster.

    In the crowded classroom, Cheng Mengyun suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

    "Don't be afraid, I will cheer you up when necessary." Yinhua's gentle voice pulled her out of the terrifying fantasy.

    Cheng Mengyun hummed in a low voice, his heart softened suddenly.

    "I will go to your house on time today according to your entrustment." Yinhua said towards Haoyu.

    Pan Haoyu whimpered and turned his head: "Of course, you accepted my deposit."

    When the whistle sounded, it was still the team leader, Lao Jiao, who stepped onto the podium to preside over the meeting. Lao Jiao's first sentence set off a shocking thunder:

    "Good morning everyone! Things are very simple this morning. There are only two procedures. First, I am announcing a few things; second, everyone is here to listen to a special public class. First, the first thing I announce is ,

    "The Combat Department will be temporarily disbanded, and the recovery time is uncertain!"

    Many of the supernatural beings present were dumbfounded. Zhao Qinghan stared blankly at Cheng Mengyun: "What do you mean? It was my first day on the job, and it turned out that the company had closed down?!"

    Lao Jiao raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, this action has always been effective, but now it has lost its effect in front of the excited supernatural beings: "Okay, I know it happened suddenly, but it was a decision I made after careful consideration.

    "The main reason is that the representatives of the citizens, including me, believe that the current Combat Division can no longer fully undertake the responsibility of defending City D. I believe that everyone, as members of the Combat Division, can find many disadvantages: insufficient fresh blood , bullying newcomers, the phenomenon of fleeing is intensifying, colleagues are fighting against each other, etc. "

    As Lao Jiao spoke eloquently, everyone gradually became quiet, and many people understood that the group leader was right.

    "The above-mentioned defects have seriously hindered the original intention of the Battle Office, which is to 'gather the power of all the strong in D City to defend D City'. Therefore, we decided to temporarily disband the Battle Office. It can be used as a place to exercise abilities and physical fitness during the day. As for the execution of tasks, the [Outside Office] will be fully responsible, with reward tasks as the main task, and personnel planning as a supplement. Everyone's compensation and food standards remain unchanged."

    Lao Jiao said a lot, and the general meaning is that the combat department has been split up, and many functions have been taken care of by other departments. Except for special circumstances, everyone can move freely every day, and accepting tasks is basically voluntary. However, the regular distribution of crystal cores every week is only guaranteed. If you want to get more, you have to accept the task at the [outing place]. To put it more generally, from the iron rice bowl of clocking in at work every day, it has become a mercenary with more flexible time.

    "From tomorrow on, everyone doesn't have to report to Yumiao Middle School on time." Lao Jiao concluded with these words.

    Everyone couldn't help but feel a little sad. The Combat Department had been established in City D for several months, but it was suddenly disbanded unexpectedly.

    Before the grief was over, Lao Jiao announced that he had entered the second process. Everyone saw a well-dressed, elegant silver-haired old lady step onto the podium and sit on the armchair that Lao Jiao had brought over.

    The old lady touched the jade bracelet on her wrist, met the puzzled eyes of many people, and smiled softly: "I believe that many children know me, and they will wonder why it is me, an old lady, who gives lectures to everyone.

    "Let me introduce myself first. I am the team leader of [Medical Department], He Xiuyun." The old lady opened the PPT, and her voice was matched with the soothing music in the background, as if lying in the yard in summer, covered all over. Wrapped in warm sunshine.

    "Yesterday in the northern suburbs of City D, a very sad thing happened. When facing the tide of zombies, some children chose to be deserters, leaving behind their friends who fought together, which led to more serious consequences. "

    Some of the people present looked very unnatural.

    "But I don't blame them," the old lady changed her subject, still in a gentle tone, "These children's intentions are not actually like this, they are just sick."

    A picture was displayed on the big screen, and it was written [Sequences of War].

    "Today in our class, let's talk about this disease, which is also called post-traumatic stress disorder. There have been more than a dozen zombie waves, large and small, in D City. Perhaps many children present have witnessed their relatives and friends die in Under the zombies, he himself was threatened with death..."

    Her kind eyes swept across the people present, and recognized many of the supernatural beings she had healed.

    "Next, let's look at the main symptoms of war sequelae..." The old lady clicked the mouse, and the multimedia skipped to the next page:

    [1. Avoidance reaction: unconsciously avoiding things and things related to the zombie tide, showing numbness and resistance...]

    [2. Scene reappearance: Involuntary or involuntary in dreams, voluntary or involuntary, repeatedly recalling the death of comrades-in-arms, zombies biting themselves, compatriots crying and other scenes, leading to self-anxiety and fear...]

    [3. Emotional instability: abnormally increased alertness, no sense of security for the surrounding scenes; excessive dependence on alcohol, drugs, and mental pacification abilities, self-paralysis...]

    【…】

    Most of the supernatural beings in the lecture theater looked embarrassed. Although the old lady didn't say it clearly, everyone unconsciously compared their own situation with the symptoms on the big screen, and many people found that they had been punctured.

    Lao Jiao saw that everyone was listening carefully, and the old lady introduced various post-war sequelae in detail, and finally introduced various treatment methods.

    Hope it works...

    Lao Jiao couldn't help thinking of what the bald old pedant said last night:

    "Old Jiao, since you have decided to disclose the matter, don't be timid! The aftermath of the war is not a scourge, you have to treat it if you are sick! You should trust your personnel more, everyone is not a child, and you can bear it Strong ones. Not strong ones, they wanted to die when the end of the world began. Those who can survive until now, at least they are very tenacious.”

    Lao Jiao's confidence suddenly rose, and he energetically arranged other things in the plan.

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    It’s a transitional chapter recently, and it’s almost time for a new big plot point~ Thanks to the little one who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2022-08-16 00:33:06~2022-08-17 00:07:44 Angel~

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