In the outer city, Colin had protested against the judges. What banner would he raise in the main city? An Zhe thought it might be things like ‘Against the classification of humans’ or ‘we want freedom.’

An Zhe’s mind gradually became confused and more sleepy. He tried to concentrate by looking at the military illustrations. He hurriedly turned over the fighter plane page and looked at the weapons section. There were different types of bombs, such as the uranium bomb or hydrogen bomb, that could blast a mushroom to pieces. However, he wasn’t afraid. Humans were different from the monsters in the Abyss. Humans were regular creatures. As long as he obeyed the rules, he could live.

He spent the morning like this. At noon, the children finished training. Several children gathered together. Some felt the training was too difficult and didn’t want to go eat so they surrounded him on the bench.

An Zhe gently applied a band-aid to a child while comforting a short-haired girl who felt the training was too difficult. “Have strength. You can be an officer after training.”

The girl wondered, “Can’t I just be eliminated?”

An Zhe told her, “No.”

He thought that even if the child didn’t stay in the main city, she should train well. Otherwise, once they grew up and if the outer city had resumed operating, the children with too poor physical fitness wouldn’t be adopted and no mercenary team would be willing to take them. If they couldn’t be admitted to the city affairs office or the supply station, they could only go to the third underground floor, regardless of whether they were male or female.

He had stayed there for a month and knew the people there weren’t doing well. Therefore, he said, “All of you have to train well.”

The girl held his arm and complained, “However, I will need to train every day even if I become an office.”

An Zhe touched her hair and thought about it. “Still, there is a nice uniform.”

A boy looked at the soldiers on the training ground and stated, “Ugly.”

“Their rank isn’t high enough,” An Zhe told him seriously. “Wait for you to upgrade to… a colonel. They look good.”’

“Really?” The child asked.

“Is it that man over there who looks good?” Another child wondered.

“Who?”

The child pointed behind him.

An Zhe turned around. Two or three metres away from here, the colonel in a black uniform was leaning against a telephone pole. He was so close and the children weren’t afraid of him. Perhaps it was because at this time, Lu Feng was looking at An Zhe with slightly raised eyebrows, some happiness in his expression.

An Zhe, “…”

The words he said just now were probably heard.

CHAPTER 38

In Lu Feng’s car, An Zhe fell asleep.