Although Jiawu didn't understand what Nan Muran meant, he didn't ask any more questions.
After spending these days together, he was confident enough in Nan Muran's behavior.
Walking through the newly added open space outside the villa, you will enter the previous villa area not far behind.
Only then did I realize that the original sales office and the clubhouse connected outside were clearly labeled with the words "Transaction Hall", "Mission Hall" and "Service Hall".
"Mission Hall, what do you think they will use to pay their rewards?" Jiawu was a little curious.
Nan Muran thought for a moment: "It can't be cash, right?"
When they heard the word "cash", they burst out laughing.
In the end of the world, some things are gone forever.
"Let's go down and take a look at the situation." Nan Muran had no plans to live in the base, but she would have to rely on the base to do some things in the future, so she must have some necessary understanding.
The two parked the car directly in the parking lot at the door.
As soon as the car stopped, a little boy about ten years old came up to us with a smile on his face.
Seeing Nan Muran getting off the car, she was obviously stunned, and then asked enthusiastically: "Sister, do you need a guide?"
"No need to thank me." Nan Muran closed the car door and prepared to move forward.
"I'm cheap, and I know everything about the base. All I need is some food as payment." When the child heard Nan Muran's straightforward refusal, he came up to her anxiously.
Nan Muran looked at the child with a cold look in her eyes: "If you don't want to die, get out of here."
The child was obviously startled by her words.
Because I look like a child and I am very thin, I can attract many customers every day. This is the first time I have been threatened so harshly.
Jiawu glanced at him, the smile on his lips turned a little colder, and his murderous intent was evident.
Feeling the obvious evil aura from the two men, the child turned around and ran away without looking back. Saving his life was the most important thing.
The service hall and trading hall are together, and there is also a consultation desk on the side.
Because of the noisy crowd and the hot current mixed with various smells blowing in her face, Nan Muran couldn't help but frown.
The windows in the service hall are more like registration windows.
Name, age, previous occupation, specialties... In the end, the staff directly issued a dark red card with your name on it.
There are many people in the trading hall holding something in their hands and communicating with the window. Soon the staff inside will collect the thing, take the dark red card from the other party, operate on the computer and then return it.
"Pawn?" Jiawu was a little confused.
"It's not completely pawning. In addition to the supplies you have on hand, you can also use work or tasks in the mission hall to exchange for points here."
After the staff in suits heard the description of the two second-level psychics on the intercom at the base gate, they began to wait at the gate with full concentration.
After confirming that it was them, he immediately came over to greet them warmly.
Nan Muran looked at the girl with a high ponytail and a warm smile: "Hello."
"Hello, both of you. My name is Tang Xiao. I'm the receptionist at the service hall. Is there anything I can do for you?" Tang Xiao had a professional smile on her face. She had just heard from her sister that these were two real big guys.
Nan Muran understood the situation after hearing the intercom. The cooperation between the inside and outside was good, and it was like a top-level club.
"Just help us explain the situation of the base clearly."
"good."
Tang Xiao’s explanation was professional and efficient.
To put it simply, the operation of the base now mainly relies on these three halls, and to live in the base you need two things, one is the dark red personal information card, and the other is the points stored in the card.
The service hall is mainly responsible for reception work. Survivors who have been rescued or come here on their own, or even people with special abilities, go to the advanced service hall of the base to register.
Here you can complete identity creation, rental services, job assignments, and all the basic needs you need to survive in this base. Of course, not everyone can get a job, and there are many things involved. After all, where there are people, there are inevitably human relationships.
The trading hall is the place where all items that can be circulated in the apocalypse can be exchanged for points.
Of course, there will also be a free market outside the hall, where most of the activities are barter.
Finally, there is the mission hall, which is mainly for those who are more powerful, or those with superpowers. Now that zombies are rampant, ordinary people rarely venture outside the base.
"Thank you." Nan Muran thanked after listening to the other party's explanation.
"It's what we should do." There are many receptionists like Tang Xiao in the entire service hall.
They have all received professional training and work closely with the first receptionist outside the base to provide the best service to these special beings in the end times. After all, the safety and stability of the base cannot be separated from these special people.
"Do I need you to apply for an identity registration card?" Tang Xiao was still providing attentive service.
"Uh." This thing is indeed needed, but looking at the long line, Nan Muran backed off: "When will there be fewer people in the service hall?"
Tang Xiao understood instantly: "You two are supernatural beings, there is no need to queue up, I can process it for you directly."
Nan Muran's eyes lit up: "Thank you."
Tang Xiao took down a card processing machine directly from the shelf on the side and started helping the two people register their information.
"Ranran." Guo Fei looked at Nan Muran who was sitting as a VIP and pushed the door open excitedly.
Tang Xiao became nervous when he saw Guo Fei coming in: "Hello, Vice Minister Guo."
Guo Fei directly reached out and pulled Nan Muran over, looking her up and down: "You little stinky girl, after you left in a hurry last time, didn't you even report that you were safe and sound?"
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