Even if the zombies happened to breach the first layer of the fence, there was a second layer made of a fortress constructed from old cars to obstruct them, providing the people inside the base with reaction time.
The design might not be sophisticated, but it was highly practical. It seemed that in any situation, human survival instincts would make them resilient.
"So, Derick, what do you think..." Meng Jiamin hesitated as he spoke to Derick.
"I understand. I won't let you go empty-handed. Should be enough, right?" Derick took out a small box of bullets from his pocket and tossed it to Meng Jiamin.
"More than enough..." Meng Jiamin nodded repeatedly. Although they didn't have guns, these bullets could be sold on the base market. Weapons, alcohol, and even bullets were popular commodities.
