The army at the Northwest Base has less than ten days of food in stock, and many civilians have been out of food for several days. Now there are many disturbances due to hunger.

However, due to the satellite monitoring of the capital base, Wang Shengxi had to restrain his local tyrant characteristics, for fear that he would commit too many obvious illegal acts and be purged by the capital in the future.

But even if Wang Shengxi tried his best to hold on, if no reinforcements came, he would not be able to protect the ordinary people in the base.

If the situation is not resolved in another ten days and there is no material support, even if the zombies fail to attack, the population of the base will be almost all dead.

What use would it be if the entire Northwest Base only had these bachelor commanders left? Even though Wang Shengxi usually looked down on ordinary people, he knew very well that these ordinary people were his foundation and an indispensable part of the survivor base. Without these people, there would be no base.

After having a deep understanding of this, Wang Shengxi, who had always been stingy, started a few days ago to have someone cook the thinnest coarse grain porridge, sprinkle a little salt on it, and provide it to ordinary people at the base once every morning.

Although this way I can't get enough food, I can still stay alive.

But if this continues, not only will the lives of ordinary people be in jeopardy, but even the lives of the base troops will be in danger.

Wang Shengxi has been extremely worried about this matter these past few days. He has gathered a group of people every day and asked them to think hard about how to get out of this predicament.

That day, the communicator who had been using satellites to monitor the zombie swarm outside the base suddenly ran into his office and said in surprise, "Report, Base Commander, someone is clearing out the zombies outside our base."

Upon hearing this, Wang Shengxi and the higher-ups at the base rushed to the monitoring room in surprise. However, when they saw that there were only two people, their disappointment was as great as their hopes.

Wang Shengxi couldn't help but curse: "Damn it, what's the use of two people? They are here to die."

"No, base commander, look carefully, these are not ordinary people. I counted just now, these two people can actually shoot with both hands. They can kill two zombies at the same time. In one minute, they killed more than one hundred and ten zombies." The communicator said with a numb face.

After hearing what the communicator said, no one believed it. It would take at least thirty seconds for the best expert in the Northwest Base to kill a fourth-level zombie. How could he kill sixty or seventy in a minute? It was pure nonsense.

"I'm not lying. Come over and take a closer look." The communicator was anxious.

Hearing the communicator's certainty, two people who were on good terms with him came closer to the screen. When they took a closer look, one of them exclaimed, "Are you sure this is a human? This isn't a human, is it?"

"Fuck, what's this body shape and hand speed?" another person who came over also exclaimed.

Wang Shengxi heard someone exclaim. One person might be reasonable, but since three people said so, things must not be as he imagined. So he walked over, and the others followed him curiously.

The communicator has expanded the screen pixels to the maximum, although the signal is not very good, the movements are a bit jerky and distorted.

But anyone could tell that the two people looked like a young man and woman. Holding a pair of short swords in their hands, they moved nimbly through the zombies. Wherever they passed, the heads of the zombies near them would fall off and separate from their bodies.

Because the two of them were moving very fast, like a tornado, zombies fell to the ground wherever they passed, and all around them were hundreds or even thousands of zombie corpses lying densely packed together.

The others who saw the two people's actions clearly all gasped, and the first thought that came to everyone's mind was that these two were real people.

When the people at the Northwest Base saw such a powerful psychic coming to the rescue, they were surprised at first, but they soon became frustrated.

"These two guys are strong, but there are only two of them. How long will it take them to kill millions of zombies?" someone said.

This is the truth, but this is almost their only chance of survival right now. Therefore, although they think it is impossible for two young people to kill millions of zombies, they are unwilling to despair.

Originally, everyone thought that with the physical strength of these two young men, it was already very good that they could hold on for three hours. This was only possible because the psychics had strong bodies.

But six hours had passed, and the two young men were still fighting on the battlefield. At this time, everyone gradually saw what the two men were planning.

Two young men were using the corpses of zombies to form a protective wall, preparing to separate a passage leading to the entrance of the base from the outside of the zombie encirclement.

This passage can block the zombies, so that the base door will not be broken by zombies coming from three sides as soon as it is opened.

With this passage, the survivors of the base only need to deal with the zombies coming in from the other side of the passage after coming out of the base, without having to deal with the zombies pressing in from both sides at the same time.

In this way of fighting, when the survivors are tired and can't fight anymore, they can retreat neatly and hide in the base, which greatly improves their safety.

After seeing the intentions of the two young men, the spirits of the people in the Northwest Base were lifted. This was indeed a good idea.

However, even if ordinary people could come up with this method, they don't have the ability to do it. Only those with superb skills like these two young men can carve out a way out for the Northwest Base early on.

Rumanni and Hebrew Adam had been killing zombies for more than seven hours. Even though they were physically strong, they felt a little tired from the non-stop killing.

Seeing that it was getting dark, the two of them looked at each other in tacit understanding and rushed to the outside of the zombie encirclement together.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be impossible for him to break out when surrounded by so many zombies, and he would die of exhaustion sooner or later.

But the two young men and women easily tore a hole in the encirclement and left in style. They ran very fast, and the zombies could not catch up with them at all, and were soon left behind.

The communications soldier from the Northwest Base couldn't help but "follow" them. Everyone saw the two of them get into a black RV parked five kilometers away.

The RV looked very ordinary in the picture, but to have an RV without any damage at this time, only people with high skills like them could have saved it.

The people at the Northwest Base thought that the next two people would drive away, but they didn't expect that they wouldn't see them driving for a while.

The zombies roaming around were originally following their scent, but after the two of them got into the RV, these zombies seemed to have lost their target and wandered away aimlessly.

"They probably won't leave yet. Since they've already started, they should be able to finish the passage. They're not injured."

Because they thought this might be their hope of survival, Wang Shengxi and his men were in no mood to care about anything else and just kept watching the two young men on the satellite monitoring screen. It was not until they left that they realized they had been standing there for more than six hours.

After returning to the base commander's office and sitting down, everyone felt exhausted.