"Team...Brother Xiang, are we in the wrong place?!"

Tang Qing said in shock, there were already many survivors in the square at this time who had entered before them.

Attracted by these slogans, they gathered at various recruitment tables.

A young man in casual clothes walked over.

"You three, are you going to try to join these combat teams, or should you first find a place to live and then think about it?"

There is no moire logo on the young man's chest, indicating that he is not yet an official member of Genting.

He is only responsible for the reception work in this passage.

"Can I have a place to live without joining the combat team?"

Fu Xiang asked in confusion, he didn't care about where he lived.

But the situation at this base really confused him.

But he was shocked.

This is the end of the world, and you can still play like this...

"Survivors who enter the high wall can get shelter."

"It's just that we only provide one meal, and you will have to work hard to earn it after that."

The young man was not impatient at all, he still kept smiling and said.

He has answered this question countless times.

Basically every small group that enters the shelter will ask this question.

"How to earn?"

Huo Bei asked naively.

"It's very simple, either go out and kill zombies, and use crystal cores or materials to exchange for the needed items."

"Either go to the specialized labor department of the shelter and participate in infrastructure work in exchange for supplies."

"If you don't want to do anything, then it's very embarrassing and you will be thrown out the next day."

The young man said calmly with a smile on his face.

The three of them looked at each other, and finally Fu Xiang said: "Excuse me, please arrange a place for us to live first! We will choose what to do tomorrow."

"Okay, please follow me."

The young man didn't take it seriously. The team that entered the shelter was either the original team or went to work in the labor department.

It’s rare to join other teams right away.

In the last days, people's hearts are unpredictable.

There are very few fools who can survive to this day.

The level of trust among survivors has dropped to an all-time low.

Fu Xiang and the other three followed the young man forward.

From time to time, you can encounter many survivors in a hurry.

There are also a team of five warriors with special powers armed with horizontal knives.

Each of these superpower warriors wore dark golden armor with cloud patterns printed on their chests.

Whenever he encounters such a warrior, the young man will stop and stand aside with a smile.

After walking for one kilometer, we encountered a total of four or five such teams.

Fu Xiang keenly discovered that these people all had two or three tiny gold stars on the edge of their cloud patterns.

Finally, I couldn't help but asked out of curiosity: "Who are these warriors?"

"They are the law enforcement team of Genting Base and are responsible for maintaining law and order."

The young man replied very kindly, with a trace of longing in his eyes.

"What do the cloud patterns and Venus represent?"

"The cloud pattern is the symbol of Genting Base, and the number of gold stars represents their strength level."

"Two stars are the second level, three stars are the third level?!" Fu Xiang said in surprise.

Among the five law enforcement teams we met along the way, there were always one or two with three stars.

This strength is a bit exaggerated.

"Yes."

The young man nodded affirmatively, and then looked at them with deep meaning.

"Yunding Base, put an end to all theft, robbery, rape and robbery."

"If you have any disputes, you can seek help from the nearest law enforcement team to ensure fairness and justice."

He would take the trouble to say these words every time he received a new survivor.

The peace in Genting Base is not easy to come by.

There used to be many people who relied on their strength to cause trouble.

They were all suppressed by iron blood.

The strength of the law enforcement team may be nothing in the eyes of some people.

However, behind the law enforcement team, there are many Tier 4 powerhouses.

People who don't know what's going on don't even know how they died.

"Don't worry, we just want to live well and won't cause trouble."

Fu Xiang quickly promised with a smile.

Tang Qing and Huo Bei also nodded repeatedly.

Their mission here was just to investigate the specific situation.

It’s not meant to cause a riot.

Even if it is, they don't dare to have such an idea at this moment.

Just kidding, I'm just three third-order ones.

Along the way, I encountered more than ten third-order people.

Fu Xiang and the others are relatively familiar with the Shuicheng Tiger Forest Area.

After walking only one kilometer, I encountered so many third levels.

The entire Hulin area, from Gaoqiang to Taichu Lake, is a distance of twenty kilometers.

In such a large area, all zombies have been cleared away.

You can roughly count the number of survivors inside with your toes.

Among them, how many third-level and above superpowers will exist.

Just thinking about Fu Xiang makes me tremble all over.

"That's the best."

"Let me remind you, there are fourth-level experts patrolling the sky above the shelter."

The young man nodded with satisfaction, looked up at the sky, his eyes suddenly lit up, he quickly pointed to the sky and said excitedly.

Fu Xiang and the others followed the sound and saw a figure passing through the sky.

From a distance, it seems to be just a big bird.

However, upon closer inspection, the pupils of the three people suddenly shrank.

It was a girl, spreading her wings and soaring in the sky.

The wings transformed by his hands, each feather is as sharp as a steel knife.

Even though they are hundreds of meters away, they can still feel the sharp breath.

Definitely a fourth-level strongman!

Fang Fei flew low over, and seemed to notice the gazes of the four people below.

She lowered her head slightly and cast her gaze over, without any ripples on her pretty face.

"That is..."

"One of the real core members of the Cloud Top Base, Miss Fang Fei!"

"Is she also a member of the law enforcement team?"

"No, she is a strong man who is superior to the law enforcement team. There are also several other strong men who can fly, who will take turns to patrol the entire shelter." The young man smiled hopefully.

Fang Fei, a fourth-level transformation-type psychic.

Rong Lan, a fourth-level transformation-type psychic.

Zhu Bai, a fourth-level wind-type psychic.

Han Yinyin, a third-level peak transformation-type psychic.

Hua Luo, a third-level peak transformation-type psychic.

One of these five strong men who can fly will patrol the shelter every day.

Once there is a problem, they will arrive at the scene quickly.

Together with the law enforcement team, suppress the unrest.

However, no one has dared to cause trouble in the Genting Shelter during this period of time.

The young man slowly recounted these well-known things.

Fu Xiang and the other two looked at each other and were all silent.

There are as many as three fourth-level soldiers used for patrolling.

This is completely beyond their imagination.

You know, even in the shelter of their military division.

There are only two fourth-level soldiers, who are worshipped like ancestors.

How can it be like this Genting Shelter, where they are directly pulled out to be patrol soldiers?

It's simply... too rich!

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