Everyone who comes to Chang'an No. 1 base will be shocked by the high-level zombies outside the city gate, and the mountain-like body makes people sigh at the great power of the living here.

Even such a huge zombie is displayed here as a specimen, who would not believe that human beings can't resist and exterminate those zombies?

Wei Xuancheng and his wife were the same, they sighed in front of the black scale armor of high-level zombies. I dream that one day, I can also obtain such great power, return to Munich, and rescue my father who is trapped underground.

Today's Chang'an No. 1 base, the inner city is still closed to the public, and there are some noble family members and left-behind work management personnel living in it.

The outer city has also changed, and the original refugees, after the situation improved, were cleared out and lived in various buildings outside the base. Only elites and forces from all walks of life are qualified to live in this newly built dwelling by water, enjoying the light brought by electricity and the supply of heating and hot water.

This is one of the benefits brought by people attacking everywhere since "Kung Fu" was promoted. In addition to food, other materials have become more and more abundant.

Wei Xuancheng and his wife were taken into the outer city of Chang'an No. 1 Base, where Yan Ruyu also occupied a piece of territory and settled the members of the "group".

Walking into the room assigned to him, the warmth that came to his face made Wei Xuancheng and his wife pleasantly surprised. This is a not good-looking tube building, due to the new construction, there is still some moisture, but these can't stop the joy in the hearts of Wei Xuancheng and his wife.

Here, they seem to have returned to the pre-apocalyptic civilized world, which seems somewhat illusory and unreal.

There were not many people in the training camp for a group of newcomers, and new people came every day, and there were old people who had reached the first and third ranks, who were appointed as the company commanders and left the training camp.

In this more relaxed environment. It only took a few days for Wei Xuancheng and his wife to become familiar with this place. Life in the base is comfortable, there are not many requirements for a group, except for the routine military training every morning, the rest of the time is arranged by the individual, there is only a rigid requirement for the speed of cultivation, and this does not seem to be difficult for Wei Xuancheng and his wife.

The outside world is very noisy and chaotic compared to the high walls of the peaceful base, and a large number of people from all over the world have gathered here. Let the outside world be full of disputes.

Although they are unified under the jurisdiction of various troops, they still gather in private, all kinds of gangs and groups, and chaos is frequent.

Food and all kinds of food are the hard currency here, and it can be exchanged for various supplies in the black market outside the base, or women.

Later on this day, Wei Xuancheng and his wife. With the candy distributed to them by the rookie training camp, they once again came to the largest black market outside the base.

He was going to change his wife into a suitable winter coat, and when he first came here, the winter coat he was given to his wife was too big. Although in the training camp. Each officer was given a training uniform, but he still wanted his wife to have beautiful clothes to wear.

"How do you sell this? How about I exchange 50 grams of fruit candy? "They were at a booth and fell in love with a pink down jacket, which was still an unopened new item. Judging by the size, the size is just right.

"100 grams, at least 100 grams!" The stall owner is a middle-aged white man. His face is not very good, and his clothes are a little sloppy, but his figure is very burly.

"70 grams, and that hat." Wei Xuancheng took a fancy to the side again, a beautiful hat, he thought his wife would look good with it.

"100 grams, then the hat will be given to you." The stall owner said resolutely, but his voice was a little weak, his life was not good, he was hungry and full, and he only hoped that he would be able to practice "Kung Fu" to the first and second orders one day.

After several rounds of bargaining, Wei Xuancheng used 100 grams of candy to not only buy new clothes for his wife, but also select some other clothes and supplies.

As they were about to leave, they heard several gunshots, and the entire black market was thrown into chaos. Through the flow of people, Wei Xuancheng saw several people in military uniforms who had fallen in a pool of blood, one of whom was a young officer.

"Let's go" Wei Xuancheng urged his wife, he didn't want to stay here for a moment longer.

Wait a while, the army or security personnel will arrive, and there may be a shootout. He didn't want to be trapped in this dangerous place with his wife, but the chaotic people stopped them.

Before Wei Xuancheng and his wife escaped from the black market, military police had already appeared on the edge of the black market, and such a black market was the focus of supervision.

The chaotic people were restricted from leaving, and Wei Xuancheng and his wife could only squat down with their heads in their hands and be examined like everyone else. With the intervention of the military and police, a shootout broke out in the black market, and many people fell in a pool of blood in the stray bullets, and the chaos became impossible to clean up at this moment

"Today, in the black market in the east of the No. 1 base, a total of 72 people died, 109 people were seriously injured, and minor injuries were not counted; Among them, our soldiers died," the adjutant was reporting the statistics to Miao Zhenglin, and before he could finish reading, he was interrupted by Miao Zhenglin raising his hand.

"I ask you, can such a thing not happen again?" Miao Zhenglin is very angry, such incidents have happened more and more frequently recently, and many of them are venting for no reason.

"Well, it's hard." The adjutant has no better way to do this, too many people, in such a short period of time, gathered here, the difficulty of supervision, is too great.

They have no ability or energy to eliminate the conflicts and hatred between them, and some of them are still the hostility and hatred left over from the previous era of peace.

"What then? You have to give me a solution, is it going to rot like this? Miao Zhenglin was furious, he felt that those damn refugees were completely fed.

"Perhaps, we can send some people to Han City. Most of these troublemakers are those who practice slowly and have been accumulating at the bottom, and their living conditions are very poor, so they will be dissatisfied. The adjutant said tentatively.

He believes that losing these burdens will not have any impact on his own strength, but will reduce a lot of incidents. But Miao Zhenglin doesn't think so, he has given Yue Rong too much population, although he has reduced his troubles, but Yue Rong's power is getting stronger and stronger.

"Is there any other way? Can you only send people to Han City? Miao Zhenglin asked, frowning.

"Either you can only kill, kill hard, until these people become very obedient." The adjutant came up with another plan.

When Miao Zhenglin heard this, he was very tempted for a while, but this thought did not last long and dissipated.

If there is a reason, then Yue Rong, who is far away in Han City, will not care, but if he wants to kill innocent people, then Yue Rong will definitely come back and slaughter him.

In addition, it is really unwise to do more harm than good.

Miao Zhenglin touched his head, very embarrassed. (To be continued......)