"Let's go over there and have a look."
The tall zombie-proof walls around Gaozheng Base were particularly striking. Indistinctly, you could see corpses piled on top of the wall. It was unclear what happened inside. Tang Ye, visibly bored, gestured towards it.
The West City area of Fengming City was deserted. The presence of Gaozheng Base was as conspicuous as a crane amongst chickens, impossible not to notice.
The members of the Motorcycle Club also turned their gazes towards it. One of them said, "It's a survivors' base. There should be a lot of food inside, right?"
"Yeah, I heard there are over four hundred thousand people inside Gaozheng Base. To sustain such a large population, they must have stored a tremendous amount of food."
"Alright, Brother Nian."
