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Rescue teams from other bases also completed their rescue missions and set off back to base.

Some rescue teams arrived at the base to find that it had completely turned into a zombie paradise.

Wan'an Base is a base spontaneously formed by a wealthy area.

The base commander is a very powerful man in the Wan family, his name is Wan An, so their base is named Wan An.

Yu Zhenming's rescue team was assigned to the Wan'an base for rescue work.

Ignoring the zombies all over the ground, the villa area where the Wan'an base is located, whether in terms of architectural layout or landscape layout, all reveal the word "luxury".

The concrete used in the villa construction was definitely not cut corners at all.

At least the zombies scratched and clawed at the outer wall of the villa area, but only broke a little bit of the wall.

"The materials used for their windows are only slightly inferior to those used at our base."

Before they even saw the shadow of Wan'an Base, people on the plane were already discussing the "luxury" of Wan'an Base.

"That's impossible. The windows of our base can withstand the continuous attack of tanks. Can they do the same at Wan'an?"

Another person asked back in confusion.

"No, but all their villa areas were equipped with the most advanced bulletproof glass at the time."

Yu Zhenming listened quietly.

Before the end of the world, he had the opportunity to visit the houses here and carefully analyzed his savings and the housing prices here.

Although his income is considered upper-middle class in the industry, the housing prices in Wan'an are still sky-high for him.

"And their villa area has independent power and water supply systems."

"Then their base should have sufficient water and electricity now."

“It’s probably quite difficult, as water and electricity need to be operated by people and they need to be supplied continuously.

If no one is operating, and they don’t have any storage facilities, they probably have no water or electricity right now.”

The team member pulled his gaze back from the window.

"I heard their houses are equipped with security systems."

“It’s useless, that security system is just to prevent theft or something like that.

It's the end of the world now. Putting aside the issue of power supply, no security system can withstand the constant attacks of zombies."

The team members downplayed the situation.

"Hong An, why do I feel that you know this base particularly well?"

Hong An did not answer the question raised by this team member.

The identities of the team members are kept in the base's database, and anyone else who wants to see them must apply, and the higher-ups can reject the application.

The detailed identity information of each team member is kept confidential. Unless you are willing to tell it yourself, no one else will know it.

Of course, this was the place I almost stepped into.

I don’t know what he was thinking about, but Hong An’s eyes were filled with mania and pain.

"Hong An, calm down, you are a superpower."

His companions patted Hong An on the shoulder in time.

Once a psychic's mind becomes confused, it will have different degrees of impact on the people around them.

Yu Zhenming looked at Hong An, then glanced at the team members around him.

Level 4 mental power, a good seedling, remove the mental illness, you can consider recruiting into the special ability team.

"Check weapons and prepare to land." The captain's voice came from the loudspeaker.

A group of people slid down the rope to the ground, and took up their positions in order of defense, attack, assistance, and reconnaissance.

"Husband, go and see who are the people in our yard?

You're not here to take advantage of me, are you?"

A delicate voice sounded.

"No, ordinary people can't enter our place. Besides, they have helicopters, so why would they come here to take advantage of us?!"

Judging from the voice, it is a middle-aged man.

"Dad, I think we can try to go out and kill two zombies today." The boy's voice.

"If you want to go, go by yourself. Don't expect my husband to take the risk with you."

“Our supplies will only last three days at most.

If we don’t find supplies within these three days, we will starve.”

The boy's voice was calm.

"Then why don't you go out and find supplies for us?"

"Dad, do you think we should go out today or tomorrow?" the boy said.

"Hubby, I won't let you go out."

“Wan Xin, why don’t you go out and help us find supplies? We’ve been supporting you for so long.

You are a beast, my mother said you were born of a bitch."

A childish voice sounded.

"Snapped"

You can tell from the sound that the slap hurts.

"Ah, you little beast, you actually hit my son."

Even though Jiaodi tried her best to suck milk, she still couldn't lift her son who weighed over 100 pounds.

"Wan'an, if you don't give me an explanation today, I won't forgive you."

Helpless, Jiaodi could only turn around and vent all her anger on the man sitting on the sofa.

The man was wearing home clothes and pure leather slippers, sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper that had been flipped through countless times.

It's obvious that the woman's clothes are worth a lot of money. After all, no one would inlay diamonds and gems on their home clothes.

Only the face of the youngest son can be seen, not his eyes. His clothes are the largest size available for children and look very expensive.

There was a young man standing at the entrance of the living room. He was about 180 cm tall, but as thin as a bamboo pole.

A white shirt and jeans, just this simple outfit, plus that face.

Although it is a malnourished face, it still looks good.

"Wan Xin, apologize to your brother and mother." Wan An put down the newspaper in his hand and slowly uttered a word.

"My mother is dead. I'll go burn incense for her later. When she died, I didn't see her leave me a younger brother."

Wan Xin had a blank expression on his face, standing like a pine or cypress tree, motionless.

"Wan'an, didn't you say help was coming? Why hasn't it arrived yet?!"

Jiaodi knew that Wan Xin would not apologize, and Wan An would not force Wan Xin to apologize, so she could only change the subject.

"Jiaojiao, don't worry, they'll be here soon. I'll cook you a bowl of delicious noodles with the supplies they brought.

Then put on some nice makeup and let your son have a good meal. He has lost weight recently."

Wan Xin was like an outsider and was automatically ignored by Wan An.

Dual abilities of water and fire.

That's why the woman didn't insist on asking Wan Xin to apologize.

Wan An didn't dare to forcefully order Wan Xin to do something he didn't want to do.

The rescue team leader knocked on the door, but no one responded for a long time.

"Is this uninhabited?" the captain muttered.

"That should be the case. No one has responded in half an hour."

"Knock again. If no one responds, we'll go in directly." The captain whispered

Wan Xin heard a knock on the door.

In the end times, those who knock on the door openly are either looking for a place to stay or to collect supplies.

At this time, it is not possible to stay overnight, and it is also impossible to come to the place where zombies are besieging to collect supplies.

Rescue workers are coming.

When Wan Xin went to open the door, the couple in the back were still being affectionate, and the fat son was sitting on the sofa, playing with his clothes.

You can tell at first glance that this child must have an intellectual disability.

Looking at the thin boy inside the goal, the team member forced his outstretched leg back to its original position.

"You're here!" Wan Xin glanced at the combat uniforms of the people outside the door and greeted them.

"Wan Xin, you beast, do you know me?

Just open the door for others, and if you want to die, don't drag us down with you."

A sharp female voice exploded behind Wan Xin.

“Our base rushed here as soon as we received the rescue information.

I am the leader of this rescue team, my last name is Zou."

Zou Dongdong introduced the identities of his group with a smile.