Their coordination was seamless, like a well-trained army. Some led the frontal assault, others attacked from the flanks, and still others provided support and cover from the rear. Every movement was fluid and decisive, every attack accurate and deadly.

As they cleared the surrounding dangerous areas, they spared no corner. Even the zombies hidden deep within the ruins were keenly detected and swiftly eliminated. The once-dreaded abandoned factories, gloomy forests, and dilapidated towns were now conquered one by one under their powerful offensive.

In every battle, they were like an unstoppable torrent, completely crushing the zombie threat. Their cries resounded through the air, filled with courage and determination. The zombies' roars seemed insignificant before their bravery, a mere foil to their victory.

Through repeated proactive attacks, the surrounding dangerous areas were gradually cleared. Peace returned to the land once overrun by zombies, providing a safe haven for the base's further development and expansion. Xiao Yi and the survivors, through each fierce battle, constantly honed their strength and resolve, becoming true powerhouses in this apocalyptic world. Amidst this apocalyptic chaos, Xiao Yi's reputation grew ever louder and more compelling, like a brilliant star piercing the darkness.

Survivors in every corner of the world spread word of Xiao Yi's heroic deeds. Some vividly described his fearless presence in the face of the surging zombie hordes, the flames burning in his hands, as if they could burn away the darkness of the entire world; some excitedly recounted how he relied on his wisdom and powerful supernatural powers to lead the people in the base through numerous crises and find hope for survival; others praised his kindness and justice, treating every survivor like family, providing them with shelter and care.

These stories were like invisible winds, blowing across every inch of land in the apocalypse. After hearing about Xiao Yi's deeds, the survivors who were struggling in loneliness and fear ignited a spark of hope in their hearts.

They set out from a distant ruined city, traversing a dangerous wilderness and enduring countless hardships, just to reach Xiao Yi's base. Some survivors brought their families with them, carrying simple bags, their eyes full of expectations for the future; some were alone, scarred but with a firm step, because they had a direction in their hearts.

As time went on, more and more survivors came to seek refuge. They came from different places, with different backgrounds and experiences, but they all had admiration for Xiao Yi and a desire for a new life.

At the gate of the base, new faces can be seen every day. Xiao Yi always greets them personally, soothing their tired hearts with a warm smile and firm words. He promises every new survivor that as long as everyone unites as one, they will be able to survive this apocalypse and rebuild their beautiful home.

Xiao Yi's reputation is like a beacon in the end times, attracting more and more survivors to gather here, together pursuing that faint but extremely precious light of hope.

As more and more survivors came to join them, the base continued to grow at an unprecedented speed.

What began as a simple camp has now expanded into a vast fortress, its mighty walls towering above, constructed of solid metal and heavy stone, crowned with watchtowers and fortifications, ever vigilant against any nearby threats.

Inside the base, neat rows of houses rose from the ground. There were cozy homes, providing shelter for the survivors; spacious warehouses, storing abundant supplies; and various workshops, where sparks flew in the blacksmith shop and carpenters meticulously crafted various tools.

The area of farmland is also expanding. The golden waves of wheat roll in the wind, and there are a variety of vegetables and fruits. The survivors work hard, and their faces are filled with the joy of a good harvest.

Education has not been neglected either. In the specially established schools, the laughter of children echoes as they learn knowledge and look forward to the future.

Medical facilities are becoming increasingly complete, and professional doctors and nurses are busy treating the wounded and sick with their superb medical skills, so that people no longer fear illness.

The market is bustling with people exchanging items and sharing their experiences and insights.

The base also formed a strong patrol team to guard this pure land day and night. They are well-trained and well-equipped to ensure the safety of every corner.

In this apocalyptic world, Xiao Yi's base is no longer just a refuge; it has become a home brimming with vitality and hope. Everyone who enters feels warmth and security, convinced that here they can weather the storm of the apocalypse and find the meaning and value of existence. This is their safe haven, a place where they rekindle their hope for life, a ray of light they cling to amidst the endless darkness. Xiao Yi, with a serious expression and a backpack filled with important documents and tools, steadily walked towards the modified armored vehicle parked in the center of the base.

This armored vehicle has been meticulously modified, with its body wrapped in thickened steel plates, its windows replaced with bulletproof glass, and its tires made of a special wear-resistant material, making it capable of handling a variety of complex road conditions. A powerful machine gun is also mounted on the roof, providing added protection for the journey.

Xiao Yi opened the heavy door of the armored vehicle, carefully placed his backpack on the passenger seat, and then turned to walk towards the base's warehouse. With the help of the warehouse staff, he loaded boxes of precious supplies into the vehicle. These supplies included scarce medicines, sophisticated weapon parts, and nutritious food, each of which was crucial to the base's survival and development.

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