Doomsday Rebirth: Sign in every day and you will never run out of supplies

Chen Bufan led a team of special forces and lined up in the queue in front of the Fengtian base who wanted to enter the city. They were all wearing ordinary clothes, and stored their guns and ammunition in system packages. Each person only left a sharp dagger as a necessary weapon.

The six figures standing in the team were particularly eye-catching because they were tall and strong. Not only that, each of them showed extraordinary calmness and composure on their face, as if they could handle any situation with ease. The key was that they were very clean.

Chen Bufan closed his eyes and stood quietly in the team, his arms folded across his chest, his face expressionless, and his aura became colder than before.

But even though he had his eyes closed, he seemed to be able to sense everything around him. When the person in front of him took a step, he would naturally take a step forward without any delay and would not delay the people behind him.

After Li Bing's death, Chen Bufan lived in the village for five days. After emptying his mind, he finally placed the crystal coffin containing Li Bing's body in the system package and opened a separate page of options to make it convenient for Chen Bufan to see her.

Afterwards, he arranged Li Wenyin and the others to settle down in that village. The village was quite remote and there were no zombies nearby. He left Li Wenyin with enough food for a year in case of any accidents. They could also grow some vegetables in the village. He brought a team of special forces clones to the base.

No vehicles were allowed at the gate of the base, so they could only park their car in an open area 200 meters away from the gate. They did not drive an RV, but a broken car they picked up on the roadside.

However, classes exist everywhere, and not everyone will abide by this rule. If you don’t believe it, you can look about 20 meters in front of Chen Bufan. There is a group of people driving a car directly from the gate into the base, and the people in the car are also beggar-like survivors.

The weather has been unusually hot recently, and the temperature may have reached around 40 degrees Celsius.

Standing in the long line, Chen Bufan could smell the strong and pungent smell of sweat. He glanced slightly into the distance and could clearly see the heat wave distorted by the heat.

The base's wall is four meters high and is crowded with people. Many civilians are working hard, sweating and striving to make the wall higher and thicker to enhance the base's defense capabilities.

There are two huge military tents standing at the gate of the base. Judging from their size, each tent is large enough to accommodate dozens of people.

Around the tent, a group of heroic soldiers held their guns tightly and stood guard with serious expressions. They remained vigilant at all times to protect the safety of the base.

There was a row of neatly arranged tables and chairs in front of the tent door, and several parasols were set up. A group of staff members were sitting inside registering the survivors.

The survivors were divided into five teams, each with more than a hundred people, and there were even more people walking towards the base in the back. These people were survivors who had just arrived here.

Everyone in the queue was silent. The scene was dead silent. It had been a whole month since the end of the world. During this time, people had suffered endless suffering and torture.

And due to food shortages, most people were hungry every day and had no extra energy to talk.

Many of them came with their families. They looked haggard, ragged, and dirty and smelly.

In comparison, Chen Bufan and a few others seemed particularly different. They looked clean and tidy, and did not have the tiredness of being in a difficult situation for a long time. Several of them were carrying backpacks, but in fact, there were not many things in them.

After a long wait, about two and a half hours later, it was finally Chen Bufan and his group's turn to register.

The person in charge of registration was a middle-aged woman. She looked at Chen Bufan in front of her and the group of men standing behind him with a little surprise and curiosity.

Compared with the status of others, they are obviously capable people.

Registrar: "Do you still have your ID card? Or your household registration booklet will also work."

Chen Bufan pretended to put his hand into his trouser pocket, but actually took out his ID card from the package and handed it to the registrar.

Looking back at those people, I wonder if these guys are gone?

The registrar skillfully placed the ID card on the scanner and swiped it lightly, then returned the ID card to Chen Bufan and handed over a form.

He said to Chen Bufan: "Please fill out this form first, and then go to the tent behind me, where soldiers will give you a physical examination. If everything goes well, you will be able to enter the base successfully."

Chen Bufan responded politely, "Thank you!" After taking the form, he looked at it carefully and found that the questions on it were very concise and clear.

The first part is about personal information, including basic information such as name, age, and gender. The next part is about the occupation you were engaged in before the end of the world and whether you have any special skills or expertise.

These questions may seem simple, but they can help the base better understand the background and abilities of each entrant so as to make reasonable arrangements and allocations. There is also a free option at the end of the form, which means that you do not need to be assigned a job and can earn points in your own way to survive in the base.

Chen Bufan filled in "freedom" on the form without hesitation, because he loved freedom, unruliness, indulgence, and he never lacked daily necessities. The cigarettes, alcohol, sugar and tea in his package were top-notch supplies in a doomsday situation.

He could live well in the base with just a little bit of money. Besides, he didn't come to the base to live, so he couldn't even think about being assigned to repair the city wall.

Then, under the watchful eyes of a soldier at the door of a tent behind him, he followed and walked into the tent.

"Wow! No way." Chen Bufan couldn't help but exclaimed.

He had never experienced anything like this since the apocalypse, and that was only when he went to the bathhouse before.

Inside the tent, there was a row of more than a dozen soldiers standing upright with guns in their hands.

And in front of each soldier stood a naked survivor.

The survivors circled naked in front of the soldiers, allowing them to carefully examine their bodies for wounds, especially bite wounds, and even check their hair.

The soldiers' expressions were cold and numb. They had obviously seen too many naked male survivors. It was unknown whether this would have any impact on their character.

Chen Bufan walked a few steps inside and found a relatively secluded place. He didn't want to stand at the door and be seen by people outside, so he quickly took off his clothes and hung them on the rack next to him.

The soldier in front of him suddenly brightened up!