Lin Anran took the cheap-looking map and asked doubtfully, "Wait a minute, bro, is it enough to just register to find a place to stay?"
"Yes! Don't worry, at the beginning, the base will not only allocate houses but also prepare some supplies for you."
Lin Anran feigned surprise and said happily, "Okay, thank you, big brother, I understand!"
The two followed the map to the registration area, which was actually a converted ticket office.
There were very few people here. An old man sat on a stool, adjusting his reading glasses. "Are you here to register?"
"Yes, sir."
"Then come and fill out the form!"
The old man took out two sheets of paper from his desk drawer; even the tables were hand-drawn.
"You can fill it out! Once you're done, go over there to get a key and a bag of supplies."
After saying that, the old man took off his reading glasses, breathed on them to warm them, and used the corner of his clothes to wipe them until they shone.
"By the way! Do you guys have superpowers?"
Jiang Qinian twirled the pen in his hand and answered casually, "Yes!"
The old man paused for a second, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Really? Then why don't you go to the Southern Security Base, which isn't far from here?"
The ink in Lin Anran's hand spread across the paper instantly. She chuckled and said, "We've already been there! But the people there are too wicked. Before we even entered the base, they lured zombies to try and give us a hard time."
My best friend, she died in vain! Everyone there deserved to die!
Her expression conveyed pain and sorrow so vividly that it didn't seem fake.
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