Gu Yao took the two factory warehouses that he had drawn, and found a place near the water source in the direction away from the central square and placed them.

It's the water source, but it's just that she can sense the location of the groundwater.

On the surface, as far as the eye can see, it is also a wilderness and scorched earth, without the slightest vitality.

Under the high temperature, plants in this world are already scarce.

Only a small number of large trees that are very heat-tolerant can barely survive.

In the place chosen by Gu Yao, there is a superba tree, about six or seven stories high, which is rooted in the groundwater more than ten meters down, and it is still alive and strong.

Because this tree contains a lot of toxins, the leaves are luxuriant, unlike other trees, and some people have plucked the leaves clean in order to fill their stomachs.

The area of the two factories is not large, and there are large ruins and high-rise buildings in front of them, as well as this luxuriant superba tree as a cover, which is becoming more and more inconspicuous.

As a temporary shelter, it is enough.

Gu Yao also made a special card and inserted it at the door: Yaoxing Base, do not disturb.

After all this was done, the game guidance system appeared very conscientiously again.

"Congratulations on your base, it's officially landed, let's go find survivors!"

Gu Yao didn't have any opinions, took the dog-like 007, and went to the ruins of the high-rise buildings where the pickup trucks passed by before to look for people.

Her purpose was clear, and after the pickup trucks made radio announcements in the area, some people did arrive.

And she saw clearly, there were no women, no old people and no children.

In the Lord's Code, there are no physical fitness requirements for the admission of survivors, let alone gender and age.

As long as she is not exactly dead, and there is a breath that enters her base, it is counted as a head.

Therefore, where those pickup trucks passed, she could completely follow behind to pick up the leaks.

As for those on top of several trucks.....

Although it is a heart-warming number of people, but just eating children, Gu Yao doesn't want to take this group of people back, let alone waste the opportunity to draw cards and exchange materials for them.

"Five minutes later, we left here...... Clean things up. ”

Several trucks stopped, and seven or eight men with weapons in the team searched for supplies and filled up the cars in the abandoned gas station.

The new survivors stayed cautiously in the car, not daring to move for fear of being left behind.

Before the convoy left the gas station, a young man in his early 20s hurried in.

He was carrying two large travel bags.

The bulging instantly attracted the attention of the people in the car.

The young man with glasses, his temperament was a little cringe, and he hurriedly climbed into the car.

The man with the gun in the convoy immediately pointed to his head:

"Something, hand it over!"

The young man frightened and handed out one of the large bags, and several people opened it to look at it, their eyes a little happy.

"Good fellow, where did you get so many cans!"

The man with glasses swallowed his saliva, his face was weak and panicked: "I..... My sister saved it. ”

"What about your sister?"

The sturdy man squinted, and the man with glasses looked even more empty: "She..... She's dead. ”

"Oh, alas."

The sturdy man licked the corners of his mouth and reached out to grab the other large bag he was carrying.

"There's something else for me to see."

Simply unzipping it, the joy on his face was even greater.

In the bag, there are all kinds of bagged instant noodles with a clear expiration date, and there are more than sixty or seventy packs.

"Good guys, pretty good guys....."

He left his bag open for several other men with weapons.

Several people quickly confiscated the bag and piled it up in the supplies they were searching for.

"Can you, give, leave me some!"

The man with glasses was a little frightened, but if these supplies were taken away, even if he entered this team, he might not be happy.

"What nonsense, of course, these materials should be reasonably distributed by everyone."

Another man with an iron rod knocked on the iron sheet of the truck fence with a screeching sound.

As he said this, he took a can and pried it open and poured it into his mouth.

"Yo, it's still salmon."

The man with glasses didn't dare to speak the whole time, staring at the blood stains on the iron bar, full of regret.

"Let's go, I've almost searched it today, and I won't use it here tomorrow."

The man with the gun in front of him beckoned the others to get into the car.

The group, driving the car, drove away to the west.

"Woo-help-"

The faint cry, muffled by the roar of the pickup truck.

In the ruined basement across the wall of the gas station, a girl with a shaved head is tied to an iron bed, biting a strip of cloth in her mouth.

In the darkness, with wide open eyes, there were tears of unwillingness and despair.