In the following period of time, we spent our days in the development and expansion of the buildings around the Qing Base.

As I continuously searched for survivors, the population of the base kept increasing, and I tirelessly built new structures, constantly improving overall work efficiency.

The base has successfully developed to the third level.

The map range has also unlocked a larger area, and to my surprise, I discovered my own residential area.

This game is really...

Really...

Really detailed.

During this time, many self-evolving ability users have emerged, but for some reason, General Jiang hasn't activated his abilities even though he has been taking the potion.

I can't help but feel that he is the protagonist of the game and might have a specific storyline, so I talk to him every day at a fixed time.

Day one.

"General Jiang, what did you like to do before the apocalypse?"

"Hmm... gardening."

Day two.

"Jiang, what did you like before?"

"Gardening."

Day three.

"Jiang, like?"

"Flowers."

Day N.

Me: "Undress?"

General Jiang's little face turned red. He glanced at the other high-ranking base members who were attending the meeting.

"Is it not inappropriate to undress here, with everyone present? I was asking if the team that goes out to search for survivors has managed to shake off the ability users who track and rob them!"

The game is so realistic, no shame, huh?

Of course, I don't chat with General Jiang every day. After the base upgrade, there was an additional option to cover the human scent in the base with vegetation.

All areas of the base have been fully upgraded, and the little people can autonomously operate the base and produce resources.

So, I embarked on the grand plan of planting trees outside the base.

But planting trees turned out to be even more challenging than building houses. Eventually, I ended up living outside the base and appointed General Jiang as the overall manager.

As the vegetation area around the base expanded, I noticed a group of mutated animals migrating into the forest.

They showed no interest in the base or the people.

I understood that they were meant to exist here, so there was no need to drive them away.

Occasionally, they would silently observe me while I worked.

The experience bar of the base reached ninety percent, and once I accumulate the remaining ten percent, I'll have the right to choose the flavor of instant noodles.

God knows how many times I've drawn the reward for old pickled cabbage flavor, it's so frustrating!