Yang Songming narrowed his eyes, but Zhu Zhengzhong stepped forward from behind him. "What do you mean by that? You're using us to treat your base chief, but you're also keeping your distance from us? Then what are you doing here? Just go back."

Zheng Yanfei stepped forward, a smile on her face, "You're joking. We're not trying to keep your distance. It's just that this is the apocalypse, and resources like food and water are so precious and hard to come by. We can't let you help with the treatment and then waste so much of our food. You know, we superhumans can eat a lot. Our captain said that once the base chief is cured, he will definitely reward you handsomely, not for nothing."

No matter how well it was said, the facts were the facts, and everyone could hear it. The entire team at the B City base was extremely cautious.

But to their surprise, Yang Songming and Zhu Zhengzhong did not insist too much, which made them unsure of what the two were up to.

Yang Songming scoffed inwardly. Did they think he would poison them? How foolish. If they didn't want to eat, so be it; they could save some food.

"Since that's the case, then you can stay here and guard the place. We can't be the bad guys."

After saying this, Yang Songming led the group of superhumans away from the hospital. When the superhumans at the B City base confirmed that all the surrounding superhumans had left, they were somewhat puzzled. Had they really all left? Was their base leader, Yang, such a good-natured person? Why had he given up so easily? Had they been too suspicious?

As Su Buqing listened to the report from his subordinates, his eyes became even more cautious. The fact that Yang Songming was so willing to let go meant that he had already made preparations. They just hadn't found the trap yet.

"Everyone on alert. From now on, five people per squad, take turns guarding the base commander. Remember to keep the base commander within your sight at all times."

"yes!"