He Zizhong stood in the line, waiting for the people in front to go through the formalities, while listening to the gossip from these people in the room. The rental registration office not far away is actually receiving a power user.
The two of them heard the conversation in the window next to them, looked at each other in surprise, and pricked up their ears to listen carefully to the few people who were talking over there. These power users who went through the procedures for renting villas were the first to evacuate to the base with the army. Most of them discovered the evacuating motorcade on the way, and came to the base with them. There are no privileges, but because he has the ability to be requisitioned by the military on the way to the base and in the previous battle to clear the base of zombies, he has the qualification to rent houses in the villa area with priority.
It is also not an easy thing to rent a house here and build your own power. Because the houses in the villa area have a high safety factor and a much larger area than ordinary houses, the rental cost is also surprisingly high. These people were the first to go out to collect resources not long after arriving at the base.
There are many ambitious people among the superpowers. After discovering that the world is in chaos and they have magical powers, some people who adapt quickly and have amazing mental qualities quickly accept this setting, and they will be in this end of the world. Make a name for yourself.
Forming your own power, being the boss of an organization, getting the attention of the base, and even being able to stand up to those bigwigs who hold military power, maybe, there is the possibility of dominating the new era... Many people embrace this dream, I quickly got used to this routine of "killing zombies, collecting supplies, and returning to the base in exchange for a better life".
Listening to their chatting and laughing, and seeing the undisguised ambition in their eyes, He Zizhong couldn't help feeling a little ashamed and glanced at those people with a little pity—the people who are registered here at the moment, None of them were people he had met in previous lives. Even if these people lived until they came to the base in their previous life, they shouldn't be very famous themselves, at least they didn't know any of them.
While the two of them were listening to gossip and taking a few steps forward from time to time with the team, there was a sudden arguing from the front of the team.
"Aren't you going too far?! The name of the house is obviously our boss's, but we can't bring our ID cards when we go back to the base?! The city has long been occupied, where are we going to find our identity now!" One person He patted the cabinet and asked aloud.
The staff behind the desk did not lift their eyelids: "The rules are the rules. The above rules say that you can't change the brand without an ID card."
"But the house is obviously owned by our eldest, do you still want us to spend money to rent our own house every month?! Are you crazy about supplies?!"
The staff sneered: "You can't tell me that, how come the new brand has already been posted door-to-door, and I'm not responsible for what to do after that..." Halfway through the words, he suddenly saw the line in front of the table in the middle The man with the dark face, the staff opened his mouth, coughed a little awkwardly, and his originally thick voice became thinner, "Ah... Then, is that house yours?"
The man seemed to nod his head and asked in a gentle voice, "Can I trouble you to tell me how to get an ID card now? After all, it's really inconvenient for us to go back to the city to find this thing because of the current situation outside."
The staff member hesitated for a while, then took out a pen and paper to write something, and said something to the man in a low voice. The voice after that was too low, and He Zizhong and the others still had some distance, so they didn't hear it. They only knew that some people in front of them muttered dissatisfiedly, "Why didn't the few people who didn't complete the procedures before were so enthusiastic?"
"That's right, when we came yesterday, we were short of a copy and they wouldn't do it for us. Now it's better, it's like seeing my father."
The voices of the crowd did not dare to be too high. They knew that in today's world, if they really offended these "little ghosts", they would be really asking for trouble. After all, the people who need to come here to go through the formalities, no matter how high the status is, they are definitely not as high as those big bosses in the inner area of the villa, and the staff who can now be responsible for registration here are somewhat related.
When the people in front turned around with the address written to them by the staff, everyone saw what this group of people looked like.
A handsome young man was walking in the middle, not paying attention to the gazes of the people around him, calmly took out the brown sunglasses from his pocket and put them on his face.
He Zizhong raised his eyebrows and hid his sneer in his heart. No wonder the staff member suddenly became charming. It turned out to be this great figure before and after the apocalypse - Alan.
Seeing Allen and his party walking out of the door, the people in the room whispered again. It's not that they haven't seen stars and actors, but it's very rare that this person can take so many people by his side when he goes out in the post-apocalyptic world, and it is very rare to see him respect him.
Fang Hao put his head close to He Zizhong and said in a low voice, "No wonder that staff member became so enthusiastic."
He Zizhong smiled and asked, "You like him too?"
Fang Hao shook his head quickly: "I prefer the powerful, tough guy type." Then he named a string of powerful male and female stars with an average age of over 50 years old. After speaking, he secretly glanced at He Zizhong. The young and handsome guy has only liked He Zizhong since he was a child. Fang Hao, the other butter and fresh meat, has never looked at him. In his eyes, those are all floating clouds in the sky, only He Zi The heavy one is the only male god in his eyes.
He Zizhong's eyes were slightly curved, and he took Fang Hao's hand and took two steps forward. After Fang Hao finished speaking, he asked himself "Do you like him?", he just smiled lightly. Even before the end of the previous life, he didn't have a cold for Allen. From his appearance to his identity, there was nothing that attracted him at all. He likes Fang Hao who is so handsome, clean and transparent, but his eyesight in his previous life was really poor and he chose the wrong person.
It took more than two hours for He Zizhong to get in line, and He Zizhong brought all his things. Because the villa area has been sold, but because of the procedures of the sales side, the house book has not been made, and it is not necessary to submit it to the householders. Therefore, as long as the householder's name is changed in the computer, it can be confirmed after verification. The identity of the householder.
However, the owner's ID card, household registration book and other things must be prepared, otherwise, even if the login on the computer is clearly your name, you can only pay monthly "rent" materials to live in the house that should belong to you.
This measure has been criticized, and everyone has managed to escape from the urban area to this place with all the difficulties and dangers, but they still have to "rent" their own house to live in. Who can stand it? But there is no way, there are soldiers with live ammunition at the door of the property, and no one dares to make trouble.
He Zizhong threw all the things he had grown into the space long before he took Fang Hao Nan on a "tour". Naturally, all these things were there, and they were turned out early this morning.
If you have everything you need, the speed will be much faster. Throw the items after the formalities into the space under the cover of the package, and bring the newly issued pass - in fact, it is a special brand that can be pinned to the chest and clothes. , only useful in base. The two turned and left the villa area on foot.
Compared with the streets in the villa area, the streets outside are as exaggerated as if they were occupied by the street vendors. In the past two days, a lot of people who defected to the base have come to the waiting area at the North Gate. They have started to enter the base one after another since yesterday. The arrival of new people has made the already chaotic streets even more crowded.
There are many people who can be assigned to houses, but there are still many people who fled to the base empty-handed. Before the free shelters are built, these people can only sleep outside and receive the official free porridge every morning and night.
When many people fled to the base, they would bring something they thought was more valuable with them. At this moment, there are many people setting up stalls in the messy streets, exchanging some useful and unnecessary materials for food rations.
The two simply went to the street market to see what people were selling on the side of the road, and re-acquainted themselves with the current situation in the base.
The large hospital in the base that was occupied by zombies has been completely cleaned up at this time. No one knows how many troops were sacrificed. All they know is that they encountered mutant zombies when cleaning up the hospital, which caused a lot of losses to the army.
The hospital has now been cleaned up. Except for maintaining the original function of the hospital and treating the wounded, the rest of the place has been changed to a scientific research institute, which is used to research urgent things such as zombie virus vaccines.
The two walked and strolled. Because the things they collected in the early stage were very comprehensive, they didn't have much to buy at this time, but they found a stall selling imitation knives when they were wandering around.
This stall is very lively with people coming and going, but most people just look at it and never buy it - the main price of this stall is too dark, five hundred kilograms of rice, or the same amount of flour can be replaced An imitation knife!
He Zizhong squatted down and picked up one, and flicked it on the knife.
"Ahhhh, should you buy it or not? Don't touch it, if it breaks, you'll have to accompany him!" The stall owner rolled his eyes and pointed at He Zizhong.
He Zizhong smiled, put down the knife and stood up: "Let's go."
"Do you want it?" The two of them couldn't get such weapons when they went out this time. Although He Zizhong had found several shops selling imitation knives and military imitation knives before the end of the world, because those shops were all in The central area of the city is now too dense with zombies, and the two of them cannot go deep, so they can only give up temporarily.
He Zizhong shook his head: "It's all imitation knives, the material is average, and the blade will jump after a few uses. Before it was placed, there were only eight or ninety-one, and they looked good."
"You even know knives?!" Fang Hao looked at He Zizhong with admiration and stares again, and someone coughed awkwardly: "Go over there." These were also used in a previous life with blood The knowledge gained from practice, someone who had been pitted by a tattered weapon at that time didn't think there was anything worthwhile about it.