At the moment, the road leading to the two basement floors in the school building is very dim because there is no energy source.

If Han Feng was only a little stronger than those survivors, then he would never dare to follow these survivors into this passage where he couldn't see his fingers.

It's just too easy to sneak up.

However, Han Feng had enough confidence in himself, and those survivors didn't seem to have any intention of making a move in this dim environment.

When Han Feng walked into the general teacher's storage room located on the second floor of the basement, the emergency lights in the storage room suddenly lit up, and the faint green light shone on Han Feng's face, making Han Feng's face look a little hideous.

But this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that the human organs soaked in the formalin original solution, and even the entire human body that has been dissected from the middle, all seem to be in this room, which is particularly eerie and terrifying.

However, the survivors, led by Meng Wan'er, seemed to have long been accustomed to the environment here, and they walked into the storage room of the general teacher one by one.

A survivor who looked like a young student with a cloth bag on his back also stretched out his right hand, patted a glass container leaning against the wall and storing the whole teacher, and said in an indifferent tone:

"Teacher Wu, I didn't expect us to meet again."

After he finished speaking, he squatted down directly, stretched out his right hand, and pulled out a white long strip of instrument from the bottom of the glass container, and then took out a battery from his body and stuffed it into the tail of the instrument.

As the battery was inserted, a very low-brightness white light source increased the light intensity of the entire teacher's storage room by a few degrees.

At least the entire storage room no longer emits a faint green light, a dim white light, so that the survivors present can at least see what is in front of them.

When these survivors and Han Feng sat down on the ground, Hu Fenglei, who was carrying a huge burden, reluctantly took out a few pieces from the cloth bag, each with a dead dough cake with the width of an adult's face, and made more than a dozen copies and distributed them to the survivors present.

And those survivors, after seeing these hard stone-like dead dough cakes, also seemed to show a look of embarrassment, but they still gritted their teeth and began to tear the dead dough cakes in front of them with great difficulty.

Meng Wan'er, who was sitting on the ground, saw Han Feng sitting next to the door, she thought for a moment, and then laboriously tore off a piece of her dead dough cake and sent it to Han Feng.

"This is our homemade dead dough cake, except for putting a little more preservatives and the taste is relatively poor, it can still fill the stomach."

These dead dough cakes are specially made by Meng Wan'er, if you save a little food, usually a quarter of the dead dough cakes are enough to supplement the consumption of these survivors for a day, and the shelf life of these dead dough cakes is also very long.

When Meng Wan'er and the others evacuated Hangzhou, they brought with them hundreds of dead flour cakes, which were their main source of food.

However, Han Feng didn't reach out to take Meng Wan'er's handover, the black dead dough cake.

With his current position, and the supplies stored in Unimog's RV, this black dead dough cake could not have entered his eyes.

However, Han Feng was still quite satisfied with Meng Wan'er's gesture of expressing goodwill, he reached out and took out a can from his pocket and threw it to Meng Wan'er.

When Meng Wan'er took the can thrown by Han Feng, and saw the packaging on the can through the faint light, he suddenly let out an exclamation:

"Canned beef!"

In the teacher's storage room, the survivors who were sitting on the ground, intently nibbling on the dead dough cake, heard Meng Wan'er's exclamation.

As if they had fallen under some spell, they all ate the cakes, and then they actually raised their heads in unison, and their eyes were fixed on the canned beef in Meng Wan'er's hand.

These survivors have only eaten meat at the beginning of the apocalypse, and since the complete outbreak of the apocalyptic virus, most of the days they have survived in the teaching building of the medical school have eaten such hard-to-swallow things as dead dough cakes, and these things can only barely ensure their survival, not to mention the taste.

So these survivors, after hearing the words canned beef, all had a bright green light in their eyes.

However, Meng Wan'er, who was holding the canned beef, was much more awake than the other survivors, and when she saw the canned beef thrown by Han Feng, many thoughts couldn't help but flash through her mind.

She couldn't help shouting at Han Feng:

"Who the hell are you?!"

According to Meng Wan'er's understanding, even a silver-level evolutionary would not be so generous, and a can of beef is a valuable asset for these silver-level evolutionaries.

But Han Feng threw this can of beef to her as if he had lost an item that was not worth cherishing at all.

However, Han Feng did not answer Meng Wan'er's question, but asked a question that seemed to be a little irrelevant.

"Where are you going to stay after you people leave Hangzhou?"

Faced with Han Feng's question, Meng Wan'er was also stunned, and she subconsciously replied:

"Needless to say, now the survivors in Jiangnan Province have only one place to go, that is, the Fucheng Safety Zone, although we are trapped in Hangzhou, but we also listen to the national emergency radio, I heard that the power supply of the Fucheng Security Zone has been restored, and the people there can still eat fresh vegetables."

Meng Wan'er replied, with a look of longing in her eyes, obviously at this moment, the survivors' impression of the Fucheng Safe Zone was like heaven.

But just as Meng Wan'er answered, Han Feng raised his hand first.

"You might as well give your canned beef to your teammates behind you, they all look like hungry wolves."

Meng Wan'er turned her head after hearing Han Feng's reminder.

When she spotted her teammates behind her with green eyes glowing in their sockets, even she was startled.

She tightened her lips, handed the canned beef in her hand to Hu Fenglei and said:

"You can take this canned beef, remember to leave a little for Lao Xi and Lao Li, who are in charge of monitoring tasks on the top floor."

A burst of the aroma of canned beef wafted in the general teacher's storage room, and when the survivors were all frantically swallowing saliva, Han Feng took out two air-dried beef jerky from his body, and handed one of the beef jerky to Meng Wan'er, he chewed the beef jerky while saying slowly:

"If you want to go to the Fucheng Security Zone, then you are destined to meet me again, I am the actual controller of the Fucheng Security Zone, if you can provide some more information about the content in the booklet, then I can ask the Fucheng Security Zone, send troops to pick you up and go to the Fucheng Security Zone."

When Han Feng learned that Meng Wan'er's destination was the Fucheng Security Zone, he immediately put forward a condition that they could not refuse.

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