The screams of the subordinates awakened the girl named Frost Star. She looked a little surprised at the battle that had ended in front of her.

"Sorry, I seem to have fallen asleep just now."

"Your face is ugly, how are you?"

The masked subordinates treat the captain Frost Star very kindly, just as Frost Star treats them on weekdays.

"No problem, I just took a nap and I feel better."

In fact, it was no longer sleep, but a brief fainting.

But she did feel better physically and mentally after waking up, because the situation in front of her was much better than the hell in her dream.

"It looks like it's starting to snow..."

Pieces of white snowflakes fell on Froststar's palm. Unexpectedly, the snowflakes did not melt because of her body temperature. It remained well, and was even coated with a layer of tiny crystals, which made the shape of the snowflakes look like. It is more angular and delicate.

The girl raised her head, her delicate face was like a work of art, but unfortunately there was a heart-wrenching scar on her pretty facial features, just like Venus with a broken arm.

"The snow seems to be getting bigger and bigger."

"If only I could go home sooner."

"Captain, let's eat something warm after we finish."

The soldiers under him are already gearing up, and their tone is full of anticipation, as if the ruthless and efficient soldiers in the battle just now were not themselves.

"Yeah~~"

Frost Star smiled softly, her gray eyes filled with relief, and against the backdrop of her long eyelashes, she looked more beautiful and moving than any jewelry.

She hasn't shown a smile for a long time, and only recently has she regained this long-forgotten feeling.

"Captain, what should I do with these people?"

A soldier walked to Frost Star and pointed to a group of captives who were tied up with five flowers not far away.

"Just leave it to me."

Frost Star motioned for the soldiers to step back, then walked to the high platform and shouted in a loud voice:

"Listen, your materials have been requisitioned by the integration movement! These things themselves were obtained by squeezing the blood and sweat of the infected, and now they should be returned to their original owners."

This is a small mobile city that hoards food and light industrial products. Under the premise that there is no war to fight, the integration movement is very active in looting and stockpiling them according to someone's policy.

After some raids, the resisting imperial soldiers have been wiped out, and the people here are all civilians.

"Among you, there are guys who abuse and persecute the infected. We have checked their identities!"

After saying that, Frost Star gave the soldiers a look, and they immediately pulled out a few people who had a history of killing infected people, and then shot them on the spot.

"Wow!"

Seeing this scene, the people who were captured immediately began to cry and howl.

"Quiet!"

Frost Star scolded them sharply, and then continued:

"Sinners should be damned, but the integration movement never kills innocent people! You ordinary producers, you can get out of here now."

"Ugh?"

"real or fake?"

"Is the integration movement still alive?"

After hearing the news, the prisoners immediately discussed, and the scene seemed a little noisy.

"I've already arranged a bus for you, you only have half an hour, leave as soon as possible."

"Oh oh oh oh oh!"

Frost Star's time limit is more effective than any means of maintaining order, and these citizens immediately quieted down and escaped by car efficiently.

"Does the integration movement never kill innocent people?"

Watching the bus gradually disappear from his field of vision, Shuangxing couldn't help laughing at himself:

"I didn't expect to be able to say this when I was alive, it feels so good."

Under someone's influence, this ethos has grown in popularity with the consolidation movement, especially since the departure of opponent Mephistopheles.

"I really owe you a lot, Mud Boat~~"

Photo: "Miss Frost Star", Location: "Images/1577383050-100119094-104567736.jpg"

407. The Fat House Girl Who Can't Eat Fat

"It's a great feeling to see a change every time I go back to the integration movement."

It has been more than a month since the last time I returned here. After being welcomed into the base camp by the brothers of the integration movement, the mud boat looked at the increasingly prosperous infrastructure and materials, and there was an indescribable pleasure in my heart.

It's like playing a simulation business game, and then watching your own territory prosper step by step.

Of course, the integration movement does not belong to itself, but its master belongs to itself, and it is not much worse.

"In addition to the large mobile cities as the base camp, we also occupied 3 medium-sized mobile cities and 7 micro-mobile cities, many of which are resource production points. Even if we do not go out to loot, we can be self-sufficient."

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