"Who are you?" Sure enough, as soon as Chu Han arrived outside the tall fence, someone inside shouted towards him, with obvious vigilance: "Is there anyone who can recommend you?"
"Yes, my name is Chu Han." Chu Han replied loudly: "My parents are inside."
"I asked you if you had anyone to recommend you. I didn't ask if you had any relatives. This is not a shelter!" The man inside was extremely rude.
"Recommended by Zhou Chu, he will be here soon." Chu Han replied, holding back the strong excitement in his heart.
"Zhou Chu?" Another person's voice came from inside, and soon he said: "The boss did ask him to go out to find survivors. This person should let him in."
Squeak—
The tall log fence was slowly moved away, and Chu Han immediately saw the scene inside. This was regarded as a base that combined the village's houses with logs. There were houses and fields, and there were fences between the houses to block the outside. It is dangerous, but the roof is not protected. There are only two reasons for this. One is that the crisis here is not enough for the people inside to take more protective measures. The other is that there are very powerful people here who can be the first to deal with danger. Time to resolve.
"What's your name, please register." A young man who was much cleaner than Zhou Chu came out. He had a lean figure and looked like he had good fighting ability. He just looked at Chu Han up and down, and was slightly surprised by Chu Han's clean appearance. Then he handed Chu Han a notebook: "Did you forget how to write your name when the apocalypse broke out? Remember it."
Such words with obvious ridicule were not polite. Chu Han didn't care at all and just wrote down his name and waited for arrangements. Although he wanted to rush in and look for his parents door to door, this was a survival that was beginning to take shape. If he just messes up the base, it is estimated that the leader among these people will directly come to him to fight.
"Chu Han?" Seeing this name, the person who had mocked Chu Han was surprised for a while, but soon he burst out laughing, laughing so hard that he fell forward and backward: "Damn, this person's name is Chu Han? Zhang Wenchang, hurry up Come and see!”
The young man on guard named Zhang Wenchang also came out. He was much fatter than the capable man before. He quickly glanced at the book and then laughed like the capable young man before. Tears were about to flow out: "I was scared to death. I thought it was Chu Han who was on the combat power ranking list! You are really making such a fuss, Fu Jialiang!"
"I was shocked just now. They have the same name!" The man named Fu Jialiang looked up and down at Chu Han, who was silently chewing, jokingly: "Boy, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?"
"Forget it, forget it, don't worry about suppressing the newcomers when they arrive, make arrangements first.
Zhang Wenchang tried to dissuade him with a smile, and glanced at Chu Han with some unknown meaning: "What if I run away?" "
"Okay then." Fu Jialiang glanced at Chu Han sarcastically, then turned around and left proudly: "Come with me."
Chu Han tilted his head and followed directly without saying a word.
However, Wangcai was so angry that he put it in Chu Han's pocket and kept bombarding Chu Han with his consciousness: "I rely on you to beat them. Can you beat them?"
"Although their attitude is not good, they may have given my parents favors. But if my parents are not doing well, then that is another story." Chu Han only said these few words and shut up Wangcai on the spot.
Wang Cai's parents knew Chu Han's importance best. When Chu Han forced Wang Cai not to call him uncle or aunt but to call him "Master or Madam", Wang Cai was completely speechless towards Chu Han. Do you want to be so cruel
As Fu Jialiang walked along, Chu Han also roughly observed this small base. It was just as he imagined. There were less than a thousand residents, scattered in various existing houses around it. There is a large piece of land cultivated with crops such as potatoes, each of which grows bigger. Potatoes are the staple food of humans in the apocalypse. After genetic mutation, they mature quickly and are large. Although they are monotonous, they can be full, just like this little one. The base is just a piece of land, but it is the main source of food for a thousand people.
Of course, this is for ordinary survivors, those evolutionaries or high-level base officials, these are definitely not what they eat.
Fu Jialiang walked very quickly without any intention of taking care of the newcomers. He took Chu Han directly to the deepest house. He turned around with a sneer on his face and was about to wait for Chu Han to catch up out of breath and then taunt him, but just now He was shocked when he turned around.
Chu Han was standing behind him, not out of breath or unable to keep up with the pace. He maintained the polite distance of less than two meters when he first set off, no less than one centimeter, and he didn't hear anything from the beginning to the end. Chu Han’s footsteps.
What the hell? !
Fu Jialiang's face was filled with fear, and he looked at Chu Han who was standing quietly behind him in disbelief.
"Do I live here?" Seeing Fu Jialiang not speaking, Chu Han reminded him.
"Uh, uh, yes." Fu Jialiang's dull look was a bit funny, but soon he glared at Chu Han angrily, turned around and knocked on the door.
Squeak—
The wooden door was opened a crack, and a pale and thin middle-aged man opened the door and looked at Chu Han and the two indifferently.
The person who brought Chu Han over had no surprise or unnecessary emotion in his eyes. He just pointed at Chu Han and said coldly: "Zhou Chu brought it."
The pale man glanced at Chu Han, looked up and down unceremoniously, and then opened the door: "Come in."
"Stay there and don't run around." Fu Jialiang warned Chu Han, turned around and left.
Chu Han frowned. There was a musty smell in the house. Although he didn't know the specific situation, he instinctively didn't like it here very much.
"Come in." The pale middle-aged man shouted coldly: "Hurry up."
Chu Han stepped in. The room was so dark that he could barely see the facilities inside. It was a very simple place with few things but the smell was so unpleasant, as if the people who lived here had not passed through the wind in several years.
"You live in the innermost room.
"The pale man pointed to a small room in the corner that could only be regarded as a warehouse.
Chu Han nodded and walked in. This small house was less than five square meters. It had no bed or anything. It was just a room with no windows.
Bang!
As soon as Chu Han walked in, the pale man outside suddenly closed the door and then locked it with a click!
"What's going on?!" Wangcai was stunned.
"Ha!" A cold light flashed across Chu Han's eyes, and a fierceness surged in his heart.
"Hey, are you talking? Why do I feel weird?" Wangcai poked his head out of Chu Han's pocket.
Chu Han sat on the floor and closed his eyes: "Rest first, there is a big battle to be fought in the evening."
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