Marin County.
This was the second day after the destruction of the Golden Hand Gang.
The resettlement of the slaves has been initiated, and their medical examinations have been completed.
There were no seriously ill people among the slaves.
But this is not good news; compared to the people enslaved by the Newt Gang, this situation is exceptionally cruel.
Because patients who might have become critically ill had already been dealt with by the Golden Hand Gang...
Furthermore, the mental health and ideological education of these slaves are also a cause for concern.
Of these two issues, education is the most worrying.
Children born after the apocalypse receive virtually no education; instead, they are instilled from a young age with the idea that they will always be slaves.
Simple-minded, with weak logic, this teenager's cognitive level is probably even lower than that of an 8-year-old in other parallel universes, and their values are severely distorted...
A variety of problems are causing concern.
Under normal circumstances, Zhang Tianyuan would definitely not worry about this kind of thing.
He usually assigns these children to people in this timeline, letting them correct the children's misconceptions through education.
But the question is, to whom can he entrust this now?
Jack?
This guy is a master of brainwashing, and a fanatic at that.
If we hand it over to him, won't he just train another group of fanatical followers?
Therefore, he appointed Zhao Ge, who had been standing at the front carrying a hoe yesterday, as the actual leader of this group of slaves. Although he was a resident of this timeline, he had been living here since the apocalypse and was familiar with the situation of slaves.
Even with timely remedial measures, Jack's words to the slaves yesterday still caused a significant chain reaction.
For example, some children genuinely regard him as a deity and make wishes to him, while some people in their thirties and forties offer him the highest respect.
When they heard he was from the East, they immediately knelt down upon seeing him...
Although things have gotten a bit chaotic, overall the situation is still under control.
Besides the slaves, the Golden Hand Gang members are also awaiting their fate.
This includes Lewis, the leader who escaped but was later captured.
The Mutual Aid Society Society's allied convoy swept through an area of dozens of kilometers in the surrounding area, and several drones patrolled the sky, ensuring that not a single member of the Golden Hand Gang escaped.
All those who were still alive were captured.
Some people who were seriously injured by the bombing were also there.
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Coincidentally, because all the doctors in the caravan were busy examining the slaves, they were temporarily unable to provide any form of treatment to these people.
So, in just one night, many Golden Hand Gang met their tragic ends in pain and fear.
In this situation, both Zhang Tianyuan and the others in the Mutual Aid Society can remain calm.
Many of the slaves who had just escaped the clutches of the devils even felt a great sense of relief. They ran to the place where they were imprisoned, squatted in the corner and listened to the painful howls of the wounded inside, as if they were the most beautiful music in the world.
Just as he had done a few days earlier in downtown San Francisco, Zhang Tianyuan entrusted the disposal of those who had been enslaved, including Zhao Ge, to these individuals who had committed crimes against humanity.
They will join the previously established community management organization, or what should now be called the urban management organization.
No one except these enslaved people has the right to judge the Golden Hand Gang.
They can't Mutual Aid Society these outsiders, and neither can Jack.
"Bang!"
Amidst the rising and falling gunfire, the remaining members of the Golden Hand Gang followed in the footsteps of the Newt Gang.
In times of chaos, harsh measures are necessary.
Zhao Ge made a choice that was completely unsurprising.
"Thank you, President Zhang, and thank you everyone." Having watched his enemy die before his eyes, Zhao Ge wiped his reddened eyes and came over to bow sincerely in thanks.
"No need to thank me," Zhang Tianyuan helped him up. "You can help maintain order in Marin County for now, and then I'll find a chance to send you back to China."
Zhao Ge said with a touch of melancholy, "Hmm, I wonder if my family is still alive."
Having struggled to survive for over a decade, his newfound freedom brought back a flood of worries. He longed to know where his family was, but only now did Zhao Ge realize that he had almost completely forgotten what they looked like.
Zhang Tianyuan comforted him, saying, "It's alright. We've already sent your address back to China, and they'll help you find your family there."
Even after a solar storm forced people to move into apartment buildings, archival work continued.
This is to ensure that people who get lost in the apocalypse can find their families.
But Zhang Tianyuan couldn't say for sure that things would turn out well.
With the Marin County issue resolved, the Mutual Aid Society will have ample room to operate in San Francisco.
A few days later, the well-prepared weather team began its journey into the North America interior.
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The first thing to do is to figure out the entire scope of the sheltered area, that is, the area with relatively normal ultraviolet radiation and temperature.
This can only be achieved by sending a team to conduct on-site measurements.
Therefore, the scope of the Mutual Aid Society's activities began to expand.
A force of nearly a thousand armed personnel was dispatched from San Francisco, extending eastward, northward, and southward along the roads. Each force escorted a professional meteorological monitoring team...
at the same time.
On a highway in Nevada.
Finch, trembling, reached out his hand towards the sunlight outside the car door.
The light shone on his skin, and although it was hot, it no longer felt like a burning sensation.
He walked out in disbelief, closed his eyes, and opened his arms to feel the warmth of the sunlight on his face.
Four days ago, his robotics research reached its final stage, and the robot's AI began to operate officially.
However, this isn't entirely a good thing.
Through calculations performed by the robot in conjunction with the local weather station, he learned that a superstorm was about to strike his base.
What's even more disheartening is that this storm will engulf the entire St. Louis, and even a wider area, for a full forty days.
If they stay where they are, they will starve to death, drown... there are a million ways to die.
So after quickly teaching the robot to walk, he took another robot car Dewey, and Goodyear with him and left St. Louis.
Along the way, he and the robot experienced many things.
They found a bag of corn from 15 years ago in the movie theater. Although it was no longer edible, he still tried to teach the robot how to "make" popcorn using the current sunlight.
When faced with the tornado, the two of them worked together to drive the anchoring posts into the ground, allowing the RV to successfully withstand the storm.
It was after this crisis that the robot gave itself the name " Jeff ".
They then fell into a trap at Denver Hospital, lost their Dewey robot car, and were relentlessly pursued by an unidentified vehicle from day to night.
The oppressive feeling of being silently followed by the car behind him almost drove him mad; the scene of the little girl and her mother being shot more than ten years ago kept flashing through his mind.
Finally, after evading the cars that were following them, they arrived here.
I've arrived in this long-awaited, beautiful new world, filled with butterflies and flowers.
And he finally felt that he couldn't hold on any longer...