Du Yue nodded. "Alright. However, I've observed their every move just now, and they don't seem like bad people."
After the apocalypse, Du Yue had dealt with all kinds of people, so she had her own way of judging people.
As the man had said, the base was not far away. He Xing drove slowly behind them and arrived in less than five minutes. When they arrived at the base's entrance, the first thing they saw were two large iron gates. Judging from the structure of the iron gates, they were not even as sturdy as the gate of the small house where Du Yue and He Xing used to live. As the base's gates, they were indeed a little shabby.
