Seeing Johnson's red face, Zhao Huan was worried that he would hurt others suddenly and implicate himself in the base, so he quickly pressed his shoulder and shook his head at him.

Zhao Huan took out a box of Cuban cigars from his pocket and handed them one. After handing them one, he smiled and said, "Don't be angry, you two have worked hard to get this rice. Do you think you should leave some for me?" As he said, he whispered: "You see, we are all ordinary people and will not harm the base. We must be qualified, right?"

Seeing Zhao Huan as a wise man, the two men finally returned to normal. After lighting the cigar, they took a sip of emotion, then patted Zhao Huan on the shoulder and said, "You are very good..." As they said that, they continued to load rice again. Soon, most of the barrel of rice was taken away by them. Judging from their greedy eyes, if they hadn't been able to carry so much, they might have wanted to have that little more.

After getting the benefits, these people were not the ones who turned against each other and immediately signaled that they could put them in, so the roadblock in front was opened. The inspection work was actually very simple, it was nothing more than confiscating all the weapons of the people.

There is also registration for each team. These things were originally very simple, but after these people wanted to grab the cards, it became completely uncomfortable. Zhao Huan felt that such a base might have many internal conflicts, which was very unfavorable to Zhao Huan's mission. After all, if someone provoked the conflict and led to the prophet, it would probably cause riots. Such a thing is not impossible, so Zhao Huan became worried.

After passing the inspection, the car continued to drive forward along the traffic ahead. After about 3 kilometers, it saw the fortifications outside the entire base. Three layers of power grids were laid on the entire base. It seemed that there was an automatic generator set in the base. Behind the third layer of power grid, there was a high cement wall of up to 5 meters high. This high wall surrounded the entire base, giving everyone entering the base a sense of safety, but the soldiers here could not give people a sense of security.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

A white man pushed the soldier at the entrance of the base. When he was checking just now, the soldier was very upset with his wife. The soldier was not a good-tempered person. He had only a handful of opportunities to meet a woman in the past few years of being in the army. It was finally time for the end of the world to have such an opportunity to take advantage of the situation. Now they are a privileged class, and they have guns in their hands, so how could they be afraid of things?

The soldier walked over and punched the white man. Several of the white man's friends were about to come forward to help, but the other soldiers' weapons were aimed at them. The black guns forced them not to act rashly, and could only watch the white man being beaten.

"These bastards!" Smith said indignantly.

Zhao Huan shook his head. There was an army of angels outside and internal conflicts inside. Seeing that the base could not last long, it seemed that he would take the prophet away from this dangerous place as soon as possible.

This is the isolation point, a place for quarantine outsiders. After the doomsday begins, most people with weak will be possessed and start to hunt down some strong willed humans. However, it is not that these people who are not possessed will be safe. Human will change with the environment. Perhaps some people will become anxious all day because of the bloody sight, too many corpses, or because they have been chased for too long, and gradually become timid and afraid. This gives those angels the opportunity to possess them. Some angels will not immediately seize the will of these people, but will wait for these people to meet with other survivors before they start attacking. Therefore, the bases that have suffered many losses have established such isolation areas on the periphery to ensure the safety of the base!

In order to eliminate the lurking possessed persons as soon as possible, there is a shooting point every ten meters above this thick and wide wall, with two soldiers guarding each. There will be a machine gun point for every three shooting points. I am afraid that the real firepower output of the entire high wall will be based on these machine gun points. Behind this high wall, there is also a three-meter-high inner wall, but there are only soldiers who occasionally parade on the inner wall, and they are not as vigilant as the first high wall.

Zhao Huan and the others stepped forward, were drizzled with a glass of water, and then they were arranged into a cement room. After the soldiers in charge of leading them locked the house with a large iron lock. What they were wearing was the "holy water" tinkered with by the prophet. Of course, this was their name. In fact, everyone thought that these people who were in trouble were all devils. If they were told that this was an angel, they would probably collapse their faith. If they had no firm will, they would be finished.

The moment Zhao Huan was sprayed with the "holy water", I felt the corrosive power contained in it, and the cells in his bloodline were constantly being corroded. It seemed that the water contained the power of darkness. Zhao Huan had to sigh at the usefulness of this kind of thing. As long as this dark "holy water" is poured onto the body, it can force out the hidden angels on its body. Even the deepest angels can't support it for an hour.

After Zhao Huan and the others entered the room, they all relaxed completely. Anyway, there was no bed in the room, so they all lay directly on the floor.

Zhao Huan glanced at the room a few times, and finally turned his eyes to the wall of the room, with a binding book of more than ten pages hanging on it. Xie Han walked over and picked it up, but found that it was full of laws and regulations in the base.

Zhao Huan hurriedly looked at it but didn't look carefully. After all, he was just a passerby. As long as he successfully completed the task, he would not stay in this base forever.

An hour passed quickly, and the closed door opened quickly. Looking at a registered person coming in, Zhao Huan quickly handed over a box of cigars. Anyway, there were so many things in the space, so he didn't feel sorry for him.

The man nodded with satisfaction and said to Zhao Huan, "The residences are allocated uniformly. You can tell me if you have any requirements."

Zhao Huan was happy, this was a good thing, "I heard that there was a prophet in the base who knew everything and could guide us to win?"

"Of course!" said the man firmly, "the troops of our base were preserved under the guidance of the Prophet, otherwise there would be no strong force to build such a base."

"Can I arrange me near the prophet? I want to bathe in the light of the great prophet."

The man hesitated for a moment, "I will arrange you on the floor of District C, which is only two streets away from the Prophet's residence, which is very close to him." He was not afraid that Zhao Huan would argue, and when he entered the base, everyone's weapons were confiscated.

Zhao Huan smiled happily and hurriedly held his hand, "Thank you! Thank you so much." He quietly handed over the gold nuggets hidden in the palm of his hand.

The man immediately felt it, put the things in his pocket, patted Zhao Huan on the shoulder, "I heard that the canteen in the government district is recruiting people. The prophet likes to eat Eastern food. I think you are an oriental. If you know how to cook delicious food, you can try it. If you are selected, you will have a good chance to meet the Prophet."
Chapter completed!