"Wow... there's still some left! You can buy it without having to rush to buy it!"

"Those young men who were replenishing supplies, their clothes seemed to be different from those of all the Flame Heart team members present?"

Immediately, someone who knew the truth lowered their voice and revealed the secret with a hint of hidden excitement: "That's Miss Lu and the others!"

"Miss Lu?"

"Well, the girl in the middle is Lu Nange, and the boy is Lu Beiye..."

"Isn't this the name on the promotional brochure? Do you recognize it?"

"We at the Blade know them, but they don't know us!"

"Could you elaborate?"

"Just now, Miss Lu and a dozen of her men stormed into our Sharp Blade base, killed our base commander right in front of the survivors, and then... walked out unscathed!"

"What?! A dozen people took down an entire base?" Everyone in the queue gasped.

"Yeah! They are all level four or above psychics, ridiculously strong!"

Someone nearby interjected with confusion, "Aren't you from the Sharp Blade Base? They killed your base commander and destroyed your base, and yet you act so impressed... so proud?"

The sharp blade survivors felt a stiff neck...

"What do you know?! We're showing respect to the strong! Besides, they're powerful and willing to give us supplies in fair exchange. That's what it means to be a good person!"

"If the announcement hadn't said that Flame Heart would be recruited every two weeks, I would have risked my life to join 'Flame Heart' today!"

"It's just that... Flame Heart has ample supplies and so many powerful people in charge, and they have correct values. They could have just taken our base, but they just killed the base commander and left!"

The survivors in the queue looked at each other in bewilderment: "This sharp-edged guy must be seriously ill!"

The conversation spread like small ripples through the team.

The team seemed to be moving much faster, and they lined up quietly amid whispers.

Amidst the orderly bustle, Lu Nange and his companions were leaning relatively leisurely on folding chairs, which were slightly higher and had a wide field of vision.

They seemed to be resting, but their eyes were filtering every unfamiliar face entering the city.

This is the important purpose of their opening the market - to find family!

Occasionally, there were a few people in the crowd who covered their faces with dirty strips of cloth or torn masks.

Among them, most are slender women. Their eyes are more vigilant than ordinary people, and their movements are more cautious.

During this period, the patrol staff of Yanxin would bring some people over from time to time.

Most of these people inquired about the possibility of "large-scale base procurement", hoping to exchange crystal cores or other resources in bulk for large quantities of supplies.

All these requests were rejected by Gu Qi with a smile and a firm attitude.

"Sorry, at this time, the city is only open to individual survivors and does not accept large-scale group purchases... This is to ensure the basic survival needs of more people."

In contrast, there was an endless stream of survivors coming to consult on how to join the "Flame Heart" base.

He Zhuo and the others replied in unison: "Every two weeks from now on, 'Flame Heart' will organize an open audition. Everyone is welcome to participate..."

This strategy was discussed in advance by Lu Nange and his group...

After all, everything in Yanxin is very balanced now. If we open the door directly to absorb personnel without restrictions, it will easily lead to resource runs, management chaos and even internal conflicts, breaking the balance.