Ling Feng looked at the three terrified superhumans before him, and with a slight twitch of his finger...
The three bodies instantly turned into a puddle of mud!
The remaining soldiers at the official base were completely dumbfounded!
The superhuman who was so powerful just moments ago has turned into this miserable state in just a few minutes.
In their eyes, powerful superhumans were like ants in this man's hands.
"Is he a man or a god?!"
One of the soldiers couldn't help but say something.
Everyone looked at Ling Feng with fear in their eyes.
The squad leader who had just spoken to Ma Wu swallowed hard, no longer harboring any doubts.
Zhang Ergou might really be dead!
Even the people at Storm Base are no match for him; Zhang Ergou has absolutely no chance of surviving!
Ling Feng's cold gaze swept across the crowd, and the soldiers' faces immediately turned pale.
"Zhang Ergou and the people from Storm Base are all dead. Do you still want to resist?"
Ling Feng straightened his clothes and said coldly.
Ma Wu then stepped forward and spoke.
"Brothers, our leader is very protective of his own. Joining our War God Base will only benefit you!"
A commotion began to rise in the crowd, with many people whispering and talking amongst themselves.
"Ma Wu probably wouldn't lie to us, let's vote."
“We are just ordinary people, and stubborn resistance will only bring greater casualties.”
"Zhang Ergou is finally dead. Heaven has eyes."
"I've disliked these Storm Base people for a long time; they're so arrogant!"
...
Just as everyone was undecided, a loud shout suddenly came from the crowd.
"I, Liu Feng, am willing to join!"
A burly soldier stepped to the front of the column and threw away his sidearm.
"I, Zhang Long, am joining too!"
"I, Zhao Hu, am joining too!"
...
With the first person joining, more and more soldiers chose to join the War God Base.
Those who were initially hesitant but saw the situation eventually chose to join as well.
In this way, Ling Feng took over the shelter without losing a single soldier.
Ling Feng led the members of the War God Base into the shelter.
Guided by Ma Wu, Ling Feng first arrived at the core area of the entire shelter, which was also where Zhang Ergou had lived before.
This location is at the deepest part of the entire shelter, occupying approximately one-fifth of the shelter's area.
Zhang Ergou named it District One.
After touring the place, Ling Feng couldn't help but marvel at its luxury.
In terms of luxury, it is many times better than Ling Feng's villa.
Even the toilet seat is made of pure gold.
There are over a hundred servants inside, and they are all young and beautiful girls.
The entire area of Zone 1 is occupied by only Zhang Ergou, and the facilities here are very complete.
In addition to conventional office spaces such as reception rooms, studies, and offices, there are also entertainment venues such as waterbed rooms, game rooms, and e-sports rooms, and there is even a small golf course.
Even the restaurants are divided into Western and Chinese restaurants, each equipped with professional chefs and nutritionists.
Each venue has three to five dedicated service personnel.
In Zhang Ergou's storage room, Ling Feng discovered a large quantity of expensive cigarettes, alcohol, and cigars, as well as a huge amount of imported snacks.
"That Zhang Ergou really knows how to enjoy life!"
Ling Feng sighed deeply.
After visiting Zone 1, Ling Feng continued to inspect Zone 2.
Zone 2 is adjacent to Zone 1, and it is mainly inhabited by soldiers, high-ranking officials of the shelter, and some highly skilled personnel.
The area here is not large; it mainly consists of barracks and training grounds.
Ling Feng was most interested in the equipment warehouse, which he visited under Ma Wu's guidance.
The moment Ling Feng saw the equipment inside, his mouth dropped open in a wide grin!
The fear of insufficient firepower immediately diminished.
The armory was filled with all sorts of weapons and equipment.
120 tanks, 200 howitzers, 800 drones, 80 infantry fighting vehicles, anti-aircraft missiles, etc.
In addition, there were a large number of rifles, heavy machine guns, submachine guns, and so on.
Ling Feng stroked the equipment with a smile on his face; these were the most important things in a base.
Fortunately, they didn't use these weapons when they attacked his villa, otherwise he would have been in real trouble.
The main reason is the extremely cold weather and slippery roads, which prevents these devices from being used over long distances.
Ling Feng decided to deploy these equipment on the ground so that they could quickly strike the invading enemy.
Thinking of this,
Ling Feng stored all of these equipment into his spatial storage to upgrade and increase their power.
Weapons of this caliber pose a significant threat even to those with superpowers!
After visiting Zone 2, Ling Feng arrived at Zone 3, which is the largest area in the entire shelter.
The atmosphere changed noticeably as soon as we entered Zone 3!
A sense of oppression permeated the entire area.
First of all, the lighting here is very dim, and you can barely see people's shadows.
Secondly, the rooms here are very small. A room with an area of only ten square meters houses more than a dozen people.
During this period, all residents in the three districts were at work.
They work 18 hours a day.
They only get one meal a day, consisting of biscuits and nutrient solution produced by the shelter itself.
Ling Feng followed Ma Wu to their workplace.
In a room that covers tens of thousands of square meters, there are thousands of exercise bikes, each connected to an electric wire.
There was someone in each car staring intently at it.
There was also a dynamic DJ playing in the room, stimulating everyone's senses.
Ling Feng watched this astonishing scene unfold: thousands of people pedaling simultaneously. Had he not known beforehand that they were generating electricity by riding bicycles, he would have been completely bewildered.
I thought these people were working out.
Everyone had a numb expression on their face, and their empty eyes were devoid of any emotion, making them look like emotionless generators.
This is their only job each day: to provide electricity to the entire shelter.
Many of these people were high-ranking government officials and wealthy individuals before the apocalypse, but now they can only earn enough biscuits to fill their stomachs by constantly pedaling their bikes.
Ling Feng watched for a moment and then left. He didn't intend to change anything; at most, he would just reduce their working hours and improve their meals.
Ling Feng arrived at the cafeteria in District 3, where the chefs were preparing today's meals.
A chef took a white plastic bucket containing an unknown liquid from under the counter and then poured the liquid evenly into three large basins.
Then, three packets of fruit powder with different flavors were taken out and poured into a large basin containing liquid.
Mix well!
This nutrient solution is now ready.
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