He put his arm around Zhou Xinyi and led him into their air-raid shelter, while also calling out to the soldiers behind Zhou Xinyi.

"Come on, everyone, keep up! You must be tired after fighting all morning. Come inside and rest."

"Dr. Liu, this area is not safe. Let's get down the mountain as soon as possible."

Zhou Xinyi grabbed Dr. Liu's arm, and the soldiers behind him immediately surrounded him and carried him away.

"Alright, alright, Commander Wei, hurry up and follow us, let's go with the rescue team..."

Dr. Liu was being supported, his feet almost off the ground, but he still remembered to turn back and tell Wei Jie that he wasn't wearing a mask and his mouth was getting a little sore from the cold.

Wei Jie quickly came over to talk to Zhou Xinyi. Goodness, this Dr. Liu is too easy to get along with. If you didn't know better, you would think he was the base director.

"Hello Commander Zhou, this is Wei Jie. Thank you for your timely rescue, thank you so much."

The base commander Wei Jie, who was standing in front of Zhou Xinyi, was formerly the deputy mayor of D City, mainly responsible for the city's petitions, development and reform, finance, taxation, emergency management, work safety, statistics, and national defense mobilization.

He is diligent and conscientious in his work and is a good official.

After the apocalypse, the top official of D City unfortunately turned into a zombie, and he took on the responsibility of leading the city.

He was in charge of arranging the construction of protective bases, settling survivors, and organizing official rescue teams.

In just one year, the once spirited middle-aged man was exhausted and turned into a skinny old man.

Zhou Xinyi shook hands with the still trembling, thin old man and said, "Chief Wei, hello. This is not the place to talk. Please let everyone come down the mountain with us."

"Okay, okay, everyone, hurry up and follow the rescue team."