Doomsday Sanctuary

The base has a thriving atmosphere. As several of Owen recruited heroes to lead teams to clean up the surrounding mutant animals every day, the base has become a restricted area for mutant animals.

This enables more and more people to reach the base safely, and the population is increasing day by day.

The base changes every day. Pedestrians can be seen everywhere around the castle, everyone is in a hurry, but everyone has joy on their faces, and there is no pain of fatigue.

"boom....."

A tall tree not far away collapsed suddenly. Luo Quanyou led the construction team to clean up a large number of tall trees in the community. Di Ping agreed.

This is for the purpose. First, the blockage of a large number of trees in the community will form a safety blind spot. Too many trees block the line of sight, which is not conducive to the overall security control of the base.

The second is the lack of materials for the construction of the city walls of the community, and the world changes in the last days. Although there are many mutant beasts, the trees are the most. It is a pity not to use these.

"City Lord!"

Everyone who saw Di Ping shouted the city lord with emotion and respectfully, and he nodded with a smile one by one.

Di Ping took the two to visit everywhere. Now he is the most idle person in the base. Everyone else has their own mission.

Whether it is Cheng Chao, Liu Bingyu, Ning Nan or Han Zhongguo, Lu Guoliang, that is not a dragon among people, not to mention the thousands of people in the base, or 100,000 people, and they are all handled in an orderly manner. This made it obvious that he, the city lord, had nothing to do.

The progress of the manor is not too fast. A large number of trees and weeds make it difficult to cultivate the cultivated land. Up to now, only more than four acres of land have been reclaimed. The workers are also very tired. Fortunately, the number of seeds is not enough, and the manor is equipped. The number of seeds is limited, and this problem can only be solved after the first wave of harvest.

"Hurry up..... Raise it up! Don't touch the ground..."

As soon as Di Ping took Angela and Daniel to the castle from the manor, he heard a messy noise behind him.

"What's the matter?" Di Ping stopped and turned back, looking in the direction of the sound.

I saw a large group of dozens of people on the avenue leading directly to the castle from the gate of the de-grassed community, all with blood on their bodies and carrying a few stretchers, rushing towards the castle.

This group of people basically trot all the way. They were screaming while running. They looked very flustered. Di Ping's heart sank when he saw this scene, and he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Hurry up! Get up and run...it's coming soon...it's coming soon..."

Di Ping saw that the first person was the fat man Chen Gang. He was covered in blood, holding the corner of the stretcher in one hand, roaring, with a vibrato in his anxious voice.

Seeing this scene, Di Ping knew that something really happened. He only felt that his scalp was numb. Is this a serious matter?

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Di Ping had no time to think about it, he ran a few steps to meet the fat man and asked loudly.

"Ah! City Lord!" At this time, the fat man with an anxious look raised his head and saw Di Ping. First he was stunned, followed by joy on his face, and hurriedly exclaimed, "City Lord! Hurry...Help! "Said his hands trembling and pointing to the stretcher, the sweat mixed with blood all over his face became grim.

Di Ping followed the fat man’s fingers and looked at the stretcher. He saw a person lying on each of the three stretchers. At this time, his body was **** and he couldn't see the specific situation at all, but he knew that the injury would not be minor by looking at the blood flowing on the stretcher. , He came to ask what was going on in no hurry, looked directly behind him, and shouted "Angela!"

"It's the master!"

Angela was actually ready when she saw the situation. Upon hearing Di Ping's order, she moved quickly and walked towards the stretcher. Her gentle little face was all serious at this time, and the crystal on the top of the flat willow staff was holy. The mist is surging.