"Unless there's something very attractive to them in the north."
Su Yali looked up in the direction of the fifth floor, as if she was thinking about something.
Could it be that Gao Jingyu has turned into the Zombie King
But he looked almost like a human. She had seen him eating dry and hard instant noodles. He didn't look like a zombie at all.
Wu Bin felt a little heavy in his heart: "It seems that we are not safe here anymore."
If the zombie army is really migrating to the north, then there will definitely be more and more zombies around their mall.
Now everyone in the mall was a little panicked.
"So what should we do? Where should we go?"
"Yeah, there are zombies everywhere. Where can we go?"
Someone suddenly had an idea: "It would be great if we could go to the grassland. There are so many people there that we may not see anyone even if we run for a long time."
Su Yali immediately retorted: "There are few people on the grassland, but there is nothing to eat on the grassland."
"Besides, there are wolves on the grassland. The animals nowadays are not the same as before. They are either mutant animals or zombie animals."
If he really went to the sparsely populated grassland, how could Wang Cheng establish a human base and become the first person in the apocalypse
Wang Cheng looked at the anxious and panic-stricken people and was a little confused:
"The country has already established a base, don't you know?"
The very tough man next to him sneered: "Don't you guys listen to the radio?"
Although there is no electricity or internet, and mobile phones, televisions, and computers are unusable, don’t we still have a radio
It's ridiculous that there are so many people here and no one has thought of this.
Su Yali's eyes flashed.
She did know that one month after the apocalypse, humans had already established bases of varying sizes.
However, she wanted to stay here and wait for Wang Cheng, so she deliberately did not mention this matter.
Even when collecting supplies, he deliberately put things like radios into the space.
"We don't have a radio here. Everyone is in a hurry to escape. Who would bring that thing?"
What's there to laugh at
Many people think so.
Wu Bin paused and said, "Base?"
Wang Cheng nodded: "Yes, now there are four large bases in the east, south, west and north."
"Of course, there are some scattered small bases established by local governments, but the security measures are not as good as those of large bases, but they can still be used as refuges for the time being."
Wu Bin was not too surprised.
Before, Kang Weibo wanted to develop this mall as a small base, and after Kang Weibo's death, he also had this idea.
"So how far are we from the nearest large base?"
This is the issue that everyone is most concerned about.
As long as they reach the big base, they will be safe.
Wang Cheng roughly calculated: "The nearest base is the northern base, which is about 500 to 600 miles away!"
"Five or six hundred miles? That far?"
Under normal circumstances, it might only take a few hours to drive five or six hundred miles, but now is the end of the world.
Not to mention a few hours, it might take even dozens of hours.
Everyone was undecided again, and most of them looked at Wu Bin.
Wu Bin was still considering it, but Su Yali spoke first: "We have to go no matter how far it is."
Wang Cheng looked at her with admiration.
Not to mention five or six hundred miles away, some people are thousands of miles away from the northern base and are trying hard to get there.
Now the zombies outside are becoming more and more powerful, and there are even more and more mutated zombies with super powers. These people have no weapons, and there are only seven or eight people with super powers. If they stay here, they will just wait for death.
Wu Bin's heart moved: "Brother, you are from the northern base, right?"