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The outside of Tutenberg has now been replaced, the entire city wall has begun to be reinforced, and the plaque on the city gate has also been replaced, replaced with Tutenburg.

The whole gathering began to take on a fresh taste.

A caravan of twenty men approached slowly in the distance, their skills were hundreds of people riding tricycles and even more small carts.

Each car was filled with goods, covered with tarpaulin, and no one knew what it was.

In the center of the convoy, there is a luxury car, this is a large car pushed by more than a dozen people at the same time, it looks like a rather luxurious RV before the end of the world, but now it has been modified, and all the heavier things on the site have been removed, and the weight of the whole vehicle has been greatly reduced.

Even so, there were still more than a dozen second-order capable people who came to pull the cart.

These capable people all wore a black bandage around their necks. Their eyes don't have the slightest color, as if they were some robots. Only the occasional breath and the exhaustion of the face and the sweat that fell to the ground told others that they were alive.

"I've arrived at a turtle gathering place again, hurry in and save those who are dying, and then gather a group of people. I've brought a few thousand essence fruits, and I'll add a team of 180 people when the time comes, and we'll be able to change cars when we go out in the future." "In the cab of the RV, a fat-brained guy directs the men to hurry.

All the people pushing the cart and the trolley began to cheer. Praise loudly to this master.

Only those pulling the RV are really depressed.

They know that life ahead is going to be even more difficult. They couldn't even die, because the thing around their necks would stop them from moving. Everything seems to be stripped away, as if it has become a toy.

"It's not a name. It is a gathering place of turtles, and it is said that the low-grade essence fruits here are sold quite hot, and the essence fruits we bring are believed to definitely make a lot of money. The guy pointed to the front with his right hand.

But at this moment, he clearly saw a large truck speeding past him, and did not even look at them. Rushed into the gathering place on the opposite side!

Astonished. And fear.

The wagon, before the end of the world, was a very ordinary thing, but now, it was really terrifying, he didn't know who could use the wagon, but it was definitely not the leader of his small chamber of commerce.

"Let's go in and have a look!" The guy calmed down a little. But he will never let himself go home empty-handed.

Just a few dozen meters after he walked forward, he saw two capable men guarding the door.

It looks very ordinary, wearing a set of exaggerated clothes that seem to be seen in movies before the end of the world, and he still has a weapon in his hand.

What the hell is this! Are there any special fetishes? There's a sick collar here, right?

He didn't care at all and began to walk forward.

"What people! Hurry up and stop and get checked. Each item must be tested for the absence of zombie viruses before it can be passed. The guard frowned.

Looking at the people in front of them, they definitely didn't have a good face. What kind of people are this, they know too well, they have been seen to have been active in the south, but they have met more survivors, they have encountered more small gatherings, and naturally they have a lot of experience, and these people are definitely not good people. The gatekeeper looks like he's here to cheat money.

What's more, they were definitely not legitimate businessmen, because businessmen did not use such luxurious cars. The most they do business is a few rickshaws.

But look at the guy on the other side. Poor and extravagant. What's more, looking at the coolies in the middle of the cart, it is obvious that you can see the identity of their slaves.

Because they all have obvious signs on their bodies, and some people have special devices around their necks.

Hopefully, there are such capable people in the gathering place, who have been limited by the entire gathering place, and it is more about guiding them to use what they can, so that their energy can begin to evolve where they need it. It's not that I've always been so unscrupulous to confront those who are capable.

Their abilities will eventually evolve into abilities such as animal taming or hypnosis.

And this guy in front of him did the opposite. His abilities are likely to be very useful combat abilities.

But in order to bind humans, his evolution began to evolve in this very strange direction. Until now, he had actually started raising slaves.

This is absolutely not allowed in the Gathering Place of Hope.

But people are not their own power. Now it is not appropriate to start a war at the same time with other forces, and it is not wrong to make friends from afar, attack vertically and horizontally, and attack each other vertically and horizontally.

So they don't dare to target too much now.

It's just that these people in front of them can be much stricter in inspection, and they should have passed the inspection easily, but they will inevitably have to check it again.

The efficiency of the entire city gate slowed down, and all the people were arranged to be isolated in isolation rooms.

And all items are disinfected for a fee.

"You guys are a mandatory fee, fifty essence fruits, I will never agree to it!" The fat man looked at the guard in front of him with a hideous face.

This is simply vexatious, everyone has to be disinfected and quarantined for 12 hours, is this a joke?

The time to turn into a zombie is half an hour, and it is understandable that there is a short period of isolation at the city gate, everyone is like this, the original gathering place does not have this measure, and there is already a short isolation room after the hope gathering place takes over.

But now this is obviously wrong, and it needs to be disinfected. What the hell is this! The price of disinfectant is not low, and forced consumption is very distressing. Not to mention such a large population base.

"This is a regulation in the gathering place, large business groups must be quarantined for 12 hours after entering the gathering place, and disinfected, all goods need to be tested by instruments in the gathering place, if the virus is not allowed to enter the gathering place." The guard said with a blank face. The eyes of the survivors were starting to get a little cold.

The survivors must have been limited by some means, and looking at the location of their hearts, there was a black earth-like thing pasted on them, and it could not be washed at all.

Everyone carefully checks it.

The fat man was still unrelenting, his face was already red, and he was ready to do it at any time.

The cars outside entered, but they went directly to the car disinfection channel, and then reported to go in.

"You guys are treated differently, why did those people go in without inspection!" As if he had finally found an excuse, the fat man shouted loudly. (To be continued)