The two-person-high fence is covered with ferocious barbed wire, giving people a thick and safe feeling.
This continuous fence stretches from the periphery of Wanda Plaza, close to the road, and can't be seen at a glance.
So-so in the end.
Jiang Ming led his team, a large group of frightened companions who were already in the apocalypse, and walked towards the iron gate in the middle of the fence they saw.
The crowd leaned against the fence and touched the barbed wire from time to time.
Everyone was curious and shocked to feel the touch coming from it.
They were all thinking about what the inside of this stronghold looked like and who had such ability to build it.
Such a stronghold.
Soon, the crowd approached the north gate of the stronghold fence and cautiously moved forward one by one.
"Who" A low roar came from inside the transparent iron door, and the already somewhat frightened crowd started making a noise.
Jiang Ming, who was at the head, was also startled, and the ax he was holding in his hand had already been raised.
But when he saw the two men holding long knives behind the iron gate, he instantly went from panic to shock.
Under the thick windbreakers on the two men, you can see a piece of dark scale armor, which attracts people's attention, and the long knives they are holding are also very simple, paired with the masks that the two men use to cover their faces.
A sense of evil aura and majesty was transmitted to him.
The companions behind him were all looking at the two mysterious men who suddenly appeared in surprise.
They were all a little at a loss.
The two men looked at them carefully up and down.
Through the gap in the iron door, Jiang Ming also saw the scene behind the men.
He could see that in the outer square that originally belonged to Wanda, many people gathered there and stalls were set up.
Place on top.
Jiang Ming no longer hesitated and explained: "We are the survivors who picked up the airdrop.
We know there is a survivor stronghold here, so we come to the stronghold to seek shelter."
The two soldiers guarding the door looked them up and down, then gradually looked away.
The soldier in charge grabbed the walkie-talkie on his waist and started calling.
"North Gate, North Gate, nearly twenty new people have appeared in the fenced area.
Visually, there are no dangerous factors.
I will let them in, and then bring them over to hand over to you.
You take them to the transaction point for testing and registration of identity cards."
The soldiers standing guard spoke into the walkie-talkie.
From their skillful operation and words, it was obvious that they had accepted a lot of newcomers who were going to the stronghold in this way.
I saw him entering his password and fingerprint on the console inside the iron door, and then with a soft "click", the iron door split open instantly.
"Come in and follow me" The soldiers at the stronghold spoke to the surprised and worried survivors, said hello to their companions, and headed towards the north gate first.
Jiang Ming also put aside his uneasiness, greeted his companions who were in the same mood, walked through the iron gate and walked inside.
"Brother Ming, you see there are many people setting up stalls."
The brother behind him was already talking excitedly.
Jiang Ming had already seen the crowd in the distance.
Stalls were arranged on the ground near the north gate of the square, like a market, very lively.
The speed of the team accelerated.
For them, who had never seen such a situation in the apocalypse, everything was indeed new and extremely surprising to them.
The stalls are like blooming flowers on the ground, and the various weapons, materials, food, and daily necessities on them are like the petals of flowers, attracting people's attention with their beauty.
Jiang Ming himself couldn't stop moving forward, and he couldn't control his companions rushing past him.
His eyes were dazzled by the items placed on the stall.
"Compressed biscuits, mineral water, cigarettes, all kinds of food, computer clothes, and various daily necessities.
Is this so exaggerated?
Do the survivors in the stronghold here have so many supplies?"
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Jiang Ming looked at the items placed on a piece of black cloth at the stall in front of him.
His whole brain was in a panic and he couldn't accept it.
The supplies that they had worked hard to find for a long time, and even fought with zombies for a long time, were placed in front of him, and there were so many of them that he saw all kinds of things.
Looking to the side, there are many people setting up stalls, sparsely like a market.
You can see your companions, all scattered, like people going to the market, there is constant excitement.
"Wow, there are all kinds of women's supplies here, including underwear and cosmetics, and even famous brands, all of which have not been opened."
A woman's voice came, and then Jiang Ming saw several women in his team rushing towards the place where the voice came from, and then there was a burst of chirping.
You can see the stall owner at the stall looking calmly at the women in front of him.
You can see the brightness in the man's scrutinizing eyes.
"How about beauties, I have all kinds of women's underwear and daily necessities in winter and summer.
I also have the treasures you need when you come to visit relatives every month.
If you like it, don't miss it.
If you pass this place, you will never go home again. " The stall owner was obviously a business person.
He looked at the women gathered in front of him and kept talking, looking at them up and down.
He had already seen that these people were newcomers to the stronghold, and they had just entered the stronghold.
"Old boss, how do you buy these and do you need money?"
One of the women spoke nervously.
She felt the man's naked gaze, which was somewhat aggressive.
The stall owner smiled, fiddled with the items on the stall with his smoking hand, and replied: "Only gold and diamonds are accepted.
Of course you have special and useful supplies, and you can also exchange them for things.
Of course, you don't have them."
These things can also be exchanged with your bodies."
Several women were a little curious when they heard the beginning of the words, but as soon as the man finished speaking, they looked at the evil smile on the man's face and backed away as if frightened.
Jiang Ming heard what the stall owner said, and just when he was about to lean in and say something, a brother next to him had already grabbed him.
"Brother Ming, look, there are people who buy all kinds of weapons and guns over there.
You can buy them all."
Hearing the words of the brother next to him, his whole body trembled and he quickly walked to the side.
Sure enough, he could see a man wearing sunglasses at the stall in front of him.
At his feet were several machetes, spears, crossbows, and a pistol that could be seen at a glance.
This made Jiang Ming react a little.
Don't come.
You can buy guns.
Why do the survivors here have so much equipment and supplies?
What is the situation in this stronghold?
The surprise in his heart was overwhelming, and he suddenly wanted to urgently enter the stronghold to see everything about this survivor stronghold.
"Hey, stop looking, hurry up and follow me.
I will take you to register."
A shout came from the front.
The heavily armed man who led them into the fence shouted to Jiang Ming, with a hint of impatience on his face.
Jiang Ming quickly put away his emotions, greeted the separated team, quickly followed, and walked towards the huge north gate that he could see
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