Jiao Feiyang was perplexed upon hearing this.
Who was Jiang Nan Shuang?
He looked up at the slender subordinate inside.
The latter quickly shook his head, indicating he had never heard of the name.
Jiao Feiyang said respectfully to Wang Yu, "Master, we haven't heard this name. Are you looking for her?"
Wang Yu glanced at him, and the latter immediately lowered his head.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't. I'm going to Haiyuan Town now. You continue to guard here, and if you encounter a woman named Jiang Nan Shuang, treat her well."
Saying that, Wang Yu took out a walkie-talkie from his storage ring.
"Or, you can escort her safely to Haiyuan Town and use this to contact me."
Jiao Feiyang respectfully took the walkie-talkie, "Yes! Your subordinate will definitely comply!"
Wang Yu looked at him and said, "Also, if you encounter any more survivors, you can take some food, but don't kill randomly. If I find out you're still killing people casually..."
"Never! Your subordinate guarantees they won't kill anymore. Anyone who kills, I'll kill them!"
Wang Yu nodded and turned to leave.
He didn't ask about Jiao Feiyang's true purpose here. When Jiao Feiyang mentioned his uncle was a general in Haiyuan Town's military, Wang Yu already knew.
They were ordered to guard here, and their main objective was not to receive survivors heading to Haiyuan Town.
Instead, it was to prevent some survivors, in their desperation to escape, from causing a zombie horde to be led to Haiyuan Town.
If such a situation occurred, Wang Yu believed that Jiao Feiyang and his men would have received orders to prioritize eliminating those survivors.
They wouldn't confront the zombie horde for just a few people.
In the apocalypse, retaining as much supplies and ammunition as possible was the only way to ensure the safety of the majority.
After Wang Yu left, Jiao Feiyang realized his shirt was soaked with cold sweat. As he tried to stand up, he stumbled and almost fell back to the ground.
The three women behind him quickly came to help him sit on a chair.
Jiao Feiyang let out a long breath, picked up a bottle of water, and drank several large gulps.
Only then did he calm down a bit.
"You! Come here!"
He suddenly glared at the subordinate still lying on the ground and said fiercely, "Why the hell didn't you say he had superpowers before?! If it weren't for my good luck, I would have been killed by you this time!"
"..." The thin young man truly had no way to express his grievances.
How the hell was I supposed to know he had superpowers?!
And it wasn't me who told you to be foolish and shoot at him! You can blame me for this?
Of course, he could only think such things in his mind. He knew his boss was just angry, so he put on a wronged expression.
"Boss... I didn't know he had superpowers either. And I didn't see anything strange, so I came to report to you..."
Jiao Feiyang's lips twitched. Just as he was about to speak again.
"Oh, right." Wang Yu suddenly returned, startling Jiao Feiyang into kneeling on the ground with a thud.
"Master! Do you have any other instructions?"
Wang Yu looked at him, then at the three women kneeling beside him.
"Besides not killing people, you also cannot force women anymore. I see you have plenty of supplies here, you can trade with food for them, I believe your needs can be met."
"Yes, yes! Master, please rest assured, we will definitely not force them anymore... ah no, we will get along friendly with those women!"
"Mm." Wang Yu nodded and left.
Since Jiao Feiyang was now working for him, the atmosphere naturally needed to be rectified, which would be conducive to winning people's hearts.
After Jiao Feiyang watched Wang Yu truly leave, he got up from the ground.
The slender young man also got up and came to Jiao Feiyang's side.
He asked with some doubt, "Boss, we really... can't touch women anymore?"
Jiao Feiyang glared at him unceremoniously, "Are you deaf! Master just said you could trade with food, are you stupid!"
"Oh, oh, that's good... hehe." The slender young man chuckled.
He subtly glanced at the three women beside his boss, then immediately looked away.
...
Twenty minutes later, Wang Yu finally arrived at Haiyuan Town.
As he was about to enter the town streets, he saw a checkpoint in the distance.
This checkpoint was much more formal, not only equipped with iron gates, military armored vehicles, but also guarded by soldiers with live ammunition.
Beyond the checkpoint, there were walls two to three meters high, and from the looks of it, they were still being raised and reinforced, as construction teams were working on them.
Wang Yu also saw dozens of people queuing, seemingly to be inspected before entering.
He parked his motorcycle behind a tree by the roadside, then collected the motorcycle into his storage ring and entered the secret realm himself.
Half a minute later, Wang Yu reappeared in the same spot.
He changed into old clothes and put on a backpack to make himself look more like a refugee.
Then, he took out a door frame from his storage ring. After setting up the spatial通道, Lin Hao, Zhang Xiaoyu, and others appeared one after another.
This was also one of the inconveniences of the secret realm; they had to rely on an actual door to construct a spatial通道 for others to enter and exit.
Wang Yu led his good buddies and roommates, a group of seven people, towards the checkpoint.
While waiting, Wang Yu observed how the soldiers conducted their checks.
Their inspections were quite lenient, and no registration was required.
They would only ask two questions: one about identity, and the other about any useful special skills.
If they had any, they could find their own accommodation after entering and then go to the nearest management point for real-name registration.
It was rumored that these registered talents would receive slightly more food each time they collected rations.
The inspection was quick, and after a few minutes, it was Wang Yu's turn.
"Halt!"
When it was their turn for inspection, a soldier with a bit of a beard spoke, "Who are you people, open your bags for me to check."
Wang Yu said they were all students, then opened his backpack for the soldier to see.
There wasn't much inside, Wang Yu had only put in two bottles of water, a few pieces of bread, and a few sausages.
As soon as the soldier saw the sausages and bread, his expression changed immediately, his eyes seemingly glowing green.
He looked up at Wang Yu, coughed first, and then said, "According to regulations, people entering the base must hand over seventy percent of their food for unified distribution. Do you have any objections?"
"Seventy percent?" Wang Yu frowned slightly, "So much to hand over?"
However, he only asked casually. He wouldn't care about this little bit of food anyway, and he wouldn't even eat it himself; it was just to confuse others.
But unexpectedly, the soldier immediately glared, "What do you mean 'so much'! I've already said this is for unified distribution, to let more people survive!"
"Besides, this is for your own good too! Carrying too much food is not safe in the base. Although private fights are not allowed in the base, petty theft is unavoidable. As long as you hand over most of it, others won't target you."
Wang Yu's lips twitched, and he replied faintly, "Oh."
The soldier's reaction was clearly not normal. Wang Yu didn't argue with him further. After handing over most of the food and a bottle of water, he led his group inside.
After entering, no one guided them, so Wang Yu just led his brothers to wander around.
When they encountered people, he asked Lin Hao and Zhang Xiaoyu to inquire and gather information about this base.
Gradually, they gained a clearer understanding of this base.