Rebirth after the apocalypse: I create a new world with space! - Chapter 1561 Order in Chaos

A hint of hesitation flashed across her eyes, but she finally couldn't help but pick up the comb, gently rubbing it on her fingertips, feeling the texture of the bone comb, her eyes full of love.

But then, she seemed to remember something, shook her head helplessly, and stammered:

"It's too expensive. Can you make it cheaper? One white crystal, please? I...this is all I can afford."

The girl bit her cracked lips, her eyes full of confusion.

After hesitating for a moment, she said with a pleading tone:

"Auntie, it really won't work. Look at the workmanship of this comb. I spent a lot of effort to make it, and the materials are hard to find. Just think about it, with this comb, it will be much more convenient to comb your hair in the future. Take another look?"

There are also many people strolling on the streets. They walk slowly and their eyes wander over the people and things around them.

One of them was a middle-aged man, wearing a washed-out jacket with his hands in his pockets. He would stop from time to time to look at a stall or the crowd, with a hint of worry on his face.

On the stall, there were pieces of dark-colored dry food cakes. These cakes looked roughly made and even had some cracks on the surface, but in this doomsday world where food resources are extremely scarce, they are undoubtedly extremely tempting.

The man's attention was instantly attracted, and he stopped involuntarily. His throat rolled and he swallowed, and his cracked lips trembled slightly.

Upon seeing this, the stall owner immediately greeted them warmly, with a hint of flattery in his voice:

"Brother, have a piece of dry food cake! This cake is very solid, it can satisfy your hunger. One piece can keep you going for a long time. It only costs one level one white crystal!"

Each crystal core was obtained by him after going through numerous hardships in the apocalypse, and it is an important guarantee for his survival.

He knew very well that in this cruel doomsday, every expenditure of crystal cores had to be calculated carefully and no carelessness was allowed.

After hesitating for a long time, the man slowly shook his head, his eyes full of reluctance, and finally turned around and left with heavy steps.

He knew that he had to use the crystal core effectively in order to barely maintain his survival like a candle in the wind.

The walls of the houses are covered with all kinds of graffiti. Some are nostalgia for the good life before the end of the world. The people in the paintings are smiling, and their lives are full of sunshine and joy. Some are longings and hopes for the future. The world in the paintings is beautiful, there are no zombies, no disasters, and people live a happy and peaceful life.

Each graffiti is like a faint candlelight lit by the survivors in the darkness, carrying their deepest desires.

In front of some larger buildings, there are fortifications made of sandbags and barbed wire, with several simple machine guns mounted inside, with the black muzzles pointing outward, as if demonstrating against all potential threats and warning of possible dangers.

Next to the fortifications, several guards were patrolling vigilantly. Although their equipment was not sophisticated, the vigilance and concentration in their eyes made people feel their responsibility and determination to protect the base.