The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

The base is building protective walls much faster than expected. Instead of spending resources on food and clothing, everyone is more willing to spend all their energy on building protective walls.

With a protective wall, everyone can sleep peacefully, instead of being woken up in the middle of the night when they hear the slightest movement, thinking that zombies have broken in.

As the leader of the base, Gong Chezhi is very busy every day. He leaves early and returns late at night. Injuries are inevitable. Sometimes he cannot come back after being out for a week.

After I came back, I looked like a savage in the mountains, looking slovenly.

If you want to withstand the attacks of high-level zombies, the protective wall must be as strong as a copper wall or an iron wall. Ordinary concrete and brick walls are simply unrealistic. It must be a military-grade bulletproof metal wall made of heavy machinery.

This requires a large amount of steel. There is no way to build a steel factory here at the base, so they need to produce the required steel in a steel factory outside and transport it overnight.

Several months have passed, from early summer to late autumn now. Song Tingyun counted the time and found that this world was the world where he stayed the longest.

The progress of the mission is now 70%. Even if he is asked to leave this world immediately, he does not feel that it is a loss.

After several months, the protective wall of the base was finally built, and during these months, Song Tingyun led ordinary people without powers to build houses inside the base.

Now, the base has almost a thousand people.

Half a month ago, Miya Tetsuji took twenty people with special abilities out to search for engineering materials suitable for the construction of hydroelectric power generation. He also searched the surrounding cities to see if there were any engineers in this field among the survivors.

This is the longest time Gong Chezhi has been out. Although the two of them call each other every night, as the progress of the task increases, Song Tingyun misses Gong Chezhi more and more deeply.

Fortunately, Gong Chezhi called last night and said that he would be back in just two days.

"Brother, a group of people suddenly came outside the base gate, saying they came to join us. Do you want to open the door?" Song Yunyun is now one of the people in charge of the base, and she is in charge of a group of people.

But she was still used to listening to Song Tingyun when Gong Chezhi was away.

Their base is now famous, and many people who cannot survive will come to seek help.

But there are also people with bad intentions among them.

In the last days, resources are scarce. There is more than one base like theirs, and snatching resources has become commonplace. Many people covet the location of their base and want to take it for themselves.

There have been quite a few people who have come to seek refuge in recent times. These people come from all over the place, and Song Yunyun can't make up her mind for a moment.

"Approximately how many there are." Song Tingyun opened a small plot of land at the base to grow vegetables. He asked while weeding, "Are there any people with supernatural abilities among them?"

"I didn't open the door. I took a quick look and found that there were about forty or fifty people. Some of them didn't look like ordinary people." It was because there were so many people that Song Yunyun didn't dare to make decisions without authorization. I looked at it but didn’t look carefully.

These nearly half a hundred people are not a small number. As more and more people come to seek refuge, the current number of people in their base has reached saturation, and they can no longer accommodate too many people without expansion.

"Let me take a look."

Song Tingyun packed up his things and followed Song Yunyun out.

The base's protective wall was built one kilometer away from the original arsenal, and it took more than ten minutes to walk there.

Song Yunyun drove Song Tingyun there.

After passing by, Song Tingyun did not open the door immediately, but stood on the high wall and looked at the people outside.

These people must have traveled a long distance, and half of them were injured. Their leader was a man with a short hair and a scar on his face.

"Why does this leader look so familiar to me?" Song Tingyun looked more and more, feeling that the leader with the scar on his face looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Song Yunyun looked over immediately after hearing this: "It does seem familiar."

The brother and sister were still wondering if they had seen this person before, and the people standing outside the door started calling loudly when they saw them.

"We are here to seek refuge. We don't have any ill intentions. We would like to ask your base to take us in."

"There are twelve psychics in our group, they will be helpful to the base."

"Just open the door. We found it with great difficulty, so let us go in."

……

It was okay that the leader didn't speak. As soon as he spoke, Song Tingyun and Song Yunyun immediately looked at each other.

They knew why this man looked familiar.

Isn't this the tattooed man in their team before? When they saw the familiar car at the service station, they thought those people were dead, but they didn't expect there were still people alive.

But does this person know that this base belongs to Gong Chezhi?

If he knew, how could he have the nerve to abandon the three of them, and then come here to seek refuge after abandoning their life and death? If he didn't know, what would his expression be like when he knew the truth.

Song Tingyun suddenly became curious.

"It's okay if you want us to take you in. Let your leader stand up." Song Tingyun stood on the high city wall, looking down at the group of ants-like people below.

Hearing this, the tattooed man stepped forward and stood up: "I am the leader of this group of people."

The tattooed man did not recognize Song Tingyun and Song Yunyun. After all, in his opinion, Gong Chezhi had turned into a zombie long ago, and it was impossible for Song Tingyun and Song Yunyun to leave that town alive.

So how could the base owner that everyone envied now be Gong Chezhi and Song Tingyun.

"That's you." Song Tingyun has never been a good person who repays kindness with kindness. He holds grudges and will retaliate.

He clearly remembered the faces of those people at that time. Things were changing, and now it was his turn to be the boss.

"Then take a closer look and see if it looks familiar to me."

"You..." The tattooed man looked at it carefully and his expression changed drastically.

Song Yunyun didn't expect that such a day would come. She also smiled and asked: "Are you surprised to see that we are still alive? I really disappoint you. We, brother and sister, are not dead."

"Song Tingyun! Song Yunyun!" The tattooed man seemed unwilling to believe his eyes. He took a step back in horror. "It's impossible. How could you still be alive? You should have been dead long ago. How could you be from this base?" Owner."

"There are many things in this world that you can't imagine, but there is one thing I can tell you clearly. As long as I am alive, you will never be protected by this base."