Wen Zheng really came out of the base as he said, and the speed of the journey was not fast, as if he didn't realize that there was a woman in the team.

If it were someone else, it would be estimated that he would be tired after half an hour of rapid travel under such a high load, but this kind of intensity is not unbearable for Ding Candle.

After all, I have wandered around so many worlds, and I have encountered more difficult situations than now, and there is really nothing to say about just carrying the weight forward.

However, when they were traveling, Ding Zhu found a problem, there were basically no skeletons in the area they walked through, but from time to time there would be one or two sporadic zombies wandering, not only that, but also one point, the place they had traveled, whether it was on the street or in other houses, it could be clearly seen that there was a certain amount of tidying.

With some curiosity, Ding Zhu asked this question to a young warrior named Fei Hongbo beside him.

This little warrior is probably the most unprejudiced person in the whole team towards Ding Candle, and even showed a kind smile to himself when everyone had a black face when they just set off, and if there is any problem, of course Ding Candle will not ask others to find that sin, it is better to ask him.

Fei Hongbo and Ding Zhu walked at the back of the team together, although it was said to be the back, but it was only to maintain the formation of a team of two, and they did not fall behind the team in front of them at all.

But after listening to Ding Zhu's question, Fei Hongbo did not answer, but only pointed to his mouth, and then waved his hand, representing that he was not allowed to speak during the march.

Ding Zhu also remembered some traditions of being a soldier, although he was a little dumbfounded, but nodded in approval, and such an answer was answered in their subsequent rest.

Fei Hongbo sat beside Ding Candle, moistened his mouth while taking a sip of water, and said in a low voice: "Our base is divided into three organizations, one is our wasteland group, which is responsible for opening up areas that no one has explored, collecting important materials and some survivors, and the second is the waste picking group, which is that after we have swept it through, they will come to clean the area again and bring all the more important things or materials that can be used back to the base." ”

"The last group is what we call the sweeping group, they are responsible for bringing back all kinds of things outside that are not used or not, and by the way, they are also responsible for cleaning some battlefields in preparation for future trips."

"It's like the place we just walked through is an area that our base has just cleaned up in the past few days."

"Did all three groups go through?"

"Yes." Fei Hongbo nodded.

Ding Zhu said that he understood, no wonder there was not only nothing left in that area, but even the ground was clean, it turned out that someone had already pulled it three times.

For example, this method is really very scientific to clean the area, which can not only avoid the omission of any important materials, but also reduce the real-time situation to report at any time, so that the leaders of the base have the most direct understanding and management of the area they control.

"What is this area for?"

Of course, Ding Zhu would not think that the area that had been cleaned up was so empty, she felt that such an area must be of other use.

"It should be used to expand the base when the population is too large in the future." Fei Hongbo's words confirmed Ding Candle's consideration.

The six people sat together to rest, and the other four people, especially Wen Zheng, did not stop Fei Hongbo's words, and it could be seen that these news could be known to Ding Candle, she lowered her head and took another sip of water, and began to think about another question.

There's definitely not just one base in this city.

Even when the government made the bases, I heard that there were many private bases along the way, and now they are actually private bases, so I think there should be many bases of the same size in this city.

As if he could see through what Ding Zhu was thinking, Wen Zheng suddenly said: "There is a relatively large base near our base, which belongs to a hostile force with us, if you see it, don't rashly provoke it." ”

"Hostile forces?" Ding Zhu thought that there would be other bases, but he didn't expect to come up and tell himself that this other base turned out to be a hostile force, so why not joke about it.

"Why is it a hostile force? At this time, shouldn't everyone get through the difficulties together? Ding Zhu has never been through the task of the end times, so she actually doesn't understand the environment of the end times, and can only use her current thoughts to ask questions.

After all, in He Fangfang's task, even if it was a cold winter night that couldn't survive, even if it was a dead hand to her classmates, Ding Candle's last choice was to accept everyone, and then get through the difficulties together, in her opinion, the current situation is actually not much different from that, why is there a completely different situation.

Wen Zheng looked at Ding Candle with an expression like an idiot, although he was too lazy to deal with Ding Candle's retarded mind, but after thinking about it, in order to avoid any trouble in the future, he decided to take this opportunity to explain it to Ding Candle.

"Getting through this together? There is nothing in this world to tide over difficulties, people are very selfish animals, before there is a crisis, everyone can work for a common goal, but when there is a fatal crisis, the containment of this goal is very fragile, at this time, everyone is working hard for themselves to survive, others want to infringe on their own interests, of course, there is only hostility. ”

"You make it clear, but what is a deadly crisis? Isn't it a zombie? Isn't it a skeleton? ”

"Ha, it looks like you don't know anything about this end times." Wen Zheng had a kind of helplessness on his face, he sighed, and finally resigned himself to continuing to popularize Ding Zhu.

"Whether it's a zombie or a skeleton, it's a crisis from the outside, no matter how difficult it is, it may not be impossible to get over, what is the real biggest crisis? It's a crisis from within. Wen Zheng patted the kettle in his hand and said, "What do we rely on to survive?" ”

What can people rely on to survive? Water, food, of course, luxury, clothes, medicine and so on.

"At this time, there is no electricity, the population has plummeted, and everything that you are accustomed to on a daily basis has become limited, have you ever thought about this?" Wen Zheng quietly looked at Ding Candle's eyes and asked seriously.