✓ The male god of trade in the last days

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Han Ting looked out the window and said without replying: "Tomorrow's training will be doubled."

Kang Chen snorted lightly, but closed his mouth.

Geng Mingxu took people to the seat designated by Yan Jingqi in advance and waited, and the five people honestly hid in one place and guarded around according to Geng Mingxu's requirements, and they didn't ask what they were waiting here for not returning to the base so late.

Although they had been at the base before, they were not even as good as the people in the camp. The base has to build all kinds of protection, so it has always been very short of manpower, and it can barely mix a full meal a day with hard physical strength, but the premise is that there is no oppression from others. It is not uncommon to be deprived of food, and even if there is food, it is tortillas that have been stepped on the ground, corn porridge mixed with mud, and even sweet potato paste that has been spitted on.

In these years, it is not possible to support yourself with hands and feet, and if you want to join the team, this kind of malnourished body at first glance has no skills, and no one wants to accept it at all. Even if you want to go out of the city to fight the zombies, but you don't even have a weapon in your hand, you can only send them to death. If it's alone, it's okay, but there are too many worries about dragging the family, so I can only endure it, endure this day is not a human life, until I endure it and I am numb, and I Xi used to it.

It's just that I didn't expect that there would be a team to accept them. Although it is a team that has just been established and even has not even decided on its name now, but in the past few days, they can eat a full stomach every day, and they are all clean food, and they don't have to be scolded like slaves, even if they are tired to death, but they know that only by training well and not being eliminated can they continue to live a full life every day.

So no matter what the leader of this team asks them to do, they just need to do what they are asked to do, and they won't spend so much precious food to feed them for so long just to send them to death.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Yan Jingqi appeared in front of the stilted building. After finding a place to store the van secretly, he returned to the modern era. After eating dinner and practicing the mental method a few times, I cleaned up and returned to the apocalyptic plane. glanced at the few people who followed behind Geng Mingxu, although they were a little wooden, but this just suited his heart. After handing over the four keys to Geng Mingxu, he said: "Four cars, you follow the front car, I follow the rear car, now go back to the base."

Geng Mingxu took the key and didn't say anything, followed Yan Jingqi to find the location where the truck was parked, and when he saw the four large trucks, Rao was already mentally prepared or couldn't help but breathe a little faster with excitement.

When the five people saw the truck, they naturally understood something, and they couldn't hide their excitement, the team had strong materials, and their lives were naturally more and more secure, who didn't want the team they followed to become stronger and stronger. As for why so many trucks are quietly hidden here, this is not something they need to care about.

Geng Mingxu arranged the driver, and the four large trucks quietly drove to the north gate of the base in the middle of the night.

There are four gates in the base, the east gate and the west gate, which are all controlled by the Authority, but the west gate does not allow personnel to enter or leave, and only leave when the Authority's troops go out to do some secret mission or get a large amount of supplies from somewhere.

The north gate is in the hands of Commander Tian, and the south gate is in the hands of the Tenth Association and Nine Regiments Alliance, although the entry and exit from the south gate also have to pay 10 percent of the 'tax', but seven-tenths of them are equally divided by the Tenth Association and Nine Regiments Alliance, and the other three-tenths are handed over to the Administration. It's just that outsiders don't know these things, so they go through the gate of the base, and the forces in the base are not among the ten associations and nine regiments, no matter which gate they go, they have to pay so many 'taxes', so they simply leave the most convenient gate for them to enter and exit. Therefore, the Authority has been controlling the bulk of the base's materials.