The two pieces of beef exchanged for one point were truly large.

Wouldn't it be infuriating if they were as thin as those in Lanzhou noodles? It would be better not to give any at all.

There was a lot of beef, but even with ice to keep it fresh, it would spoil if not eaten quickly.

So Chen Luo was generous, encouraging members to earn more points.

Gao Yue had been at the original base for a while, and she knew exactly who met the criteria.

The conditions could be lowered a bit for pretty girls; two crystals would be enough.

A base with many pretty girls was even more valuable than one with many experts.

Chen Luo figured that even if he didn't require a single crystal, many male members would agree with his decision wholeheartedly.

If they found someone they liked, getting together would help with the base's cohesion.

Not only Gao Yue wanted to poach people, but others were also tempted. To poach someone like Gao Yue was worth a hundred points!

Even if they were quick, it would take a month to earn a hundred points, after all, there were still considerable basic tasks every day.

In addition, there were originally many people near Chen Luo who wanted to join him but didn't meet the conditions.

After the roads were connected, many people joined larger groups, and they spontaneously helped Chen Luo promote his base.

There were no entertainment activities, just bragging and chatting.

"Those guys in the villa district are really awesome. Not only are they strong, but they also have a lot of girls. I wonder what they're eating; everyone is in great spirits."

"But it's too dangerous. Handing in enough crystals is just the basic condition. You have to hand in at least five crystals every day, which means killing five zombies!"

"I had managed to collect three crystals, but after seeing those conditions, I thought, 'Forget it, isn't that asking for my life?'"

"Hey, I heard from people over there that killing zombies is to accumulate combat experience. Otherwise, the zombies will get stronger and stronger, and if you don't get stronger yourself, you're just waiting to die. They also have people dying frequently. I don't have the guts for that, so I'll just wait for them to clear out the zombies."

The speaker didn't mean much, but the listener took it to heart. If there was a way, who would want to be with trash?

When the zombies came, they ran faster than anyone else, and the obtained supplies had to be distributed equally.

Those with more courage who wanted to organize a team to take over some crowded supermarkets couldn't even find people to join.

Survivors who were unwilling to just barely survive, upon hearing about a base like Chen Luo's, actively came looking for him during the day.

But such people were a minority. Having to kill at least five zombies every day deterred many people.

There were also those who were unwilling, who thought they were awesome, and didn't want to be anyone's underling.

In two days, more than thirty people joined, which was much higher than usual. Chen Luo accepted everyone. Except for special abilities, all new members had a probationary period, so it didn't matter.

Chen Luo didn't lack that little bit of rice.

The remaining people were dumbfounded. You guys absorbed all the elites, leaving us with this group of trash?

Not only Chen Luo was recruiting people, but there was also another group doing the same.

Next door to next door, those good-for-nothings, upon seeing someone recruiting, immediately joined them, eager to find a meal ticket first.

You have to take care of us.

Shu Yun ran into this group while out.

The leader of this group was called Zhang Kun, nicknamed Brother Kun. Before the apocalypse, he was a big thug. Relying on his rich fighting experience before the apocalypse, coupled with good talent, he was thriving.

Zhang Kun smiled at Shu Yun and said, "Girl, how about joining us? Follow me and you'll eat well and drink well."

As he spoke, Zhang Kun took out a bag of braised duck leg, which he kept with him for himself.

Is this what you're testing me with?

Shu Yun frowned and directly refused.

Zhang Kun was unhappy. No woman he had met after the apocalypse had ever rejected him.

But Shu Yun also had a lot of people on her side, and he only had part of his force.

Chen Luo's force was constantly growing, already numbering 168 people. Shu Yun had a walkie-talkie, and as soon as she contacted them, seventy or eighty people came running.

Seeing Chen Luo's imposing presence, Zhang Kun didn't dare to force anything.

Since the other side didn't go too far, Shu Yun wouldn't fight to the death with them.

Zhang Kun stroked his chin, watching Shu Yun leave.

A good-for-nothing, because he couldn't join Chen Luo's side, had long been unhappy and took the opportunity to say,

"Brother Kun, I know them. They live in that villa district not far away. They've plundered all the supplies from our neighborhood, causing us to have nothing to eat and can only gnaw on rice. They don't have many people, only a little over a hundred."

"Looking at them, you can tell they eat well, they have a lot of supplies."

Zhang Kun's heart stirred. A lot of supplies?

They didn't have many supplies left. So many people were eating for free, and where there were a lot of supplies, there were also a lot of zombies.

Moreover, he coveted Shu Yun. You don't want to join, huh? Then I'll beat you until you do.

Zhang Kun carefully inquired about the situation on Chen Luo's side, but the information was scarce. He only knew that although the number of people was not large, each one was considered an elite.

Zhang Kun only had more than three hundred people on his side.

Thinking of his neighbor, whom he happened to know before the apocalypse, Zhang Kun immediately had an idea.

Unite with them, snatch the girls from Chen Luo's side, and snatch the supplies as well.

This group of people was Zhao Hai.

The detour was only a dozen miles, and the straight-line distance was only seven or eight miles.

Zhang Kun found Zhao Hai, who was also surprised that Zhang Kun was in the vicinity.

Before the apocalypse, Zhang Kun wasn't even worthy of carrying shoes for Zhao Hai's subordinate, Song Ling. Zhao Hai had only seen Zhang Kun once.

Song Ling smiled and said, "Ah Kun, what's up?"

Zhang Kun said with a fake smile, "Song Ling, I'm the boss of several hundred people, isn't it inappropriate to still call me Ah Kun? How about calling me Brother Kun from now on?"

Zhang Kun felt very comfortable. Before the apocalypse, I could only nod and bow when I saw you, Song Ling, but now I'm not what I used to be, I'm also a boss, and I have more people than you.

Zhang Kun felt that the current Song Ling was not even qualified to talk to him.

Song Ling was stunned, and then laughed loudly: "That's true, Brother Kun, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I'll apologize to you."

A great man knows when to yield, Song Ling didn't care about this superficial face at all.

Zhang Kun smiled very satisfied: "This is the thing, there is a group of people constantly poaching, and they have a lot of supplies, at least dozens of tons of rice, how about you and I cooperate once?"

"Brother Hai, you don't want your people to be poached, do you?"

"It's the villa area to the east."

Zhao Hai was stunned. There was only one villa area to the east, right? Are you talking about Chen Luo?

My people had already been poached.

Good lord, you want to deal with Chen Luo, are you holding a lantern in the toilet?

I was just worried about how to continue to improve my relationship with Chen Luo, and you came?

Zhang Kun continued: "We won't go too far, just let him distribute some of the supplies to us, and assign a few pretty girls to look at during the day, it's not bad."

Zhao Hai agreed immediately.

Thank you, brother, for sending this great gift.

Zhang Kun had more than three hundred people, and Zhao Hai also had nearly three hundred people, a total of six hundred people, what need was there for any conspiracies?

Without waiting for the next day, after the two groups had negotiated, they immediately began to take action.

Soon, the two groups arrived at the villa area in a mighty manner.

It was just past four in the afternoon, and the members had finished their tasks and were all in the base.

After Zhang Kun got out of the car, seeing that Chen Luo's side had already formed a formation, he couldn't help shouting: "We have more than six hundred people here, those who don't want to die, hug your heads and lie down."

Chen Luo looked curiously at Zhao Hai in the crowd, are you looking for trouble?

When Song Ling saw Chen Luo, he immediately began to perform, slapping Zhang Kun on the head from behind.

"You want to fight with Brother Chen? Do you have the strength?"