With a huge metal door filled with sight, a fully equipped guard post, a tight inspection, and a scanning of an identity card, Jiang Ming was somewhat unable to adapt to this rhythm, and such a stronghold was a bit beyond his expectations.

In his thoughts that he had not yet entered the Wanda stronghold, he felt that this possible survivor stronghold should be a group of survivors like them, who would gather together to keep warm. After working hard in Wanda, he had finished cleaning up the zombies and then lived here. It should be very messy, with loopholes, and an unorganized group.

But everything in front of him was orderly and vibrant, obviously not what he imagined.

You can see the man who led them into the gate and the soldiers on both sides of the huge north gate saying something to each other. Then the two of them carefully examined their own group of people, and then operated the fence in the middle of the gate that was isolated from the road surface in an instant.

"Okay, don't stand stupidly. Go in. Register your identity first and enter our Wanda stronghold. You can feel safe and reliable here. We will not force you to do anything, but everyone's identity needs to be registered, which is easy to manage and for the safety of the stronghold."

Jiang Ming nodded in panic as he listened to the man in front of him, and saw the man and the two soldiers at the gate smiled very familiarly, and then returned from a distance, as if he had returned to his original post.

A soldier at the gate in front of him walked to him and looked at him coldly and said, "Follow me, follow me closely. After registering your identity, you will do whatever you want in the stronghold. Then there will be time!"

The man's eyes swept coldly over him and the team behind him. Jiang Ming could read the contempt in the man's sight and a look like a superior.

During this period in the end of the world, his mind has matured a lot. From a boss to nothing in an instant, he has learned a lot. Why care about it for survival, self-esteem and face?

Commanding the team and following the man, he walked into Wanda's north gate, a gate that could be seen at a glance that had been artificially transformed and became extremely huge.

In his sight, inside the Wanda stronghold, which was still bright, entered the sight of Jiang Ming and his companions behind him.

The open-air glass on the top spreads the transparent sunlight throughout the site. The ground is quite neat and clean. Although you can see that there are many broken pieces, it looks cleaner compared to the outside world.

On both sides of the wide passage of the north gate, you can see some open shop doors, people are rushing in and out from time to time, and people walk through the passage. Many people are looking at them with curiosity.

There were also many people lying on the glass railing on the second floor, looking down at them from top to bottom, which made Jiang Ming still feel a little uncomfortable even though he had spent so long in the apocalypse.

"Brother Ming, Brother Ming! You... look! There is a restaurant here, I'll wipe it!"

A scream at the side instantly made Jiang Ming's thoughts adjust back. With the shouts, he and his companions behind him looked aside.

In my sight, in a shop with a signature hanger on it, I could see some people sitting there, eating the food in my hands. A woman like a waiter, carrying some dishes, was walking out of the kitchen. This made the newlyweds who had just entered the stronghold grow up.

"Food...restaurant!?"

"This... such a doomsday! There are also hotels!? Are they not short of supplies?"

"this...?"

Jiang Ming looked at him in shock and could see some people who had good meals taking out gold from their pockets and paying the meal. This made him see the same situation in the stall in the square just now. It seemed that the survivors here used gold to exchange supplies.

But with so many people, such a stronghold, you can see the bright lights in the interior. Where did such materials and food resources come from? Are they not afraid of exhausting them?

Everyone is like a curious baby, like a rural child who has just come out of the mountain, looking around in surprise, everything is too novel.

"Okay, don't waste time, hurry up and keep up. When it's over, you can come and visit at any time!"

The soldiers who were carrying their trading point in the distance were impatient, and looked at the crowd still staying in the north gate and shouted.

Jiang Ming had no choice but to put away the same curiosity, directed the team, and walked towards the man.

Following the man, he walked up to the second floor from the spiral staircase in the middle of the passage, and then stopped in front of the same huge metal gate on the second floor after walking for a while.

The soldiers leading them in front of me clicked on the operation panel on one side of the gate, and then started to say something to them. After a while, the gate opened instantly, like a ray of light, perfectly showing everything inside the gate in front of them.

"This..., what's going on!"

Jiang Ming couldn't help but open his eyes wide. He had come to Wanda. At this time, these situations that deviated from the original interior of Wanda Plaza had already puzzled him. Now, looking at the scene in front of him, everything was impacting his cognition.

The huge and bright chandeliers shine on the entire space, just like daytime, so neat and clean that people can't find a messy floor, making people reluctant to step in. The simplicity and luxurious decoration style and soothing music make this huge bar constantly fill their sights and their views.

"Get in! Don't stand stupidly!"

The warrior at the trading point next to him reminded him that he looked at the crowd of people in front of him with wide mouths and dazed, with a kind of pride and joke.

The crowd entered the bar and was attracted by everything in the bar, with movies and TV, and various wines and snacks behind the bar, as well as many neat and quiet booths and sofas, and a large number of menus on the walls. All of this is so illogical.

The bar was empty. After they entered the bar hall, the door was closed instantly, which scared them. They could see that the man who led them over did not come in, and it seemed that only they were here.

After a while, no one appeared, which made the group of survivors infected by everything in the bar. Some of them started to move. Some sat on the booth, some began to sit on the sofa and watch TV. What's more, they had already walked towards the bar counter. Several men walked around the obstacles of the bar counter and walked towards the food and wine behind the bar counter. They could see the excitement in their eyes and faces, as well as expectations, as if they were looking at water in the desert.

"Hey, if I were you, come out right now!"

A man's voice came, causing everyone to stop the movement in their hands in an instant and look at the end of the bar.

Zhang Qingyang held the equipment for registration of the identity card and looked at the man behind the bar. His eyes were filled with dissatisfaction and coldness, which made the crowd a little panicked.

"Come out quickly! Don't touch other people's things!"

Jiang Ming also saw his companion and the actions he had entered the bar. He saw even more of the man in front of him, the holster tied on his legs and the pistol inserted inside.

Several men walked out in fear, but Zhang Qingyang didn't look at them. He walked to the sofa on the side and sat down and started to debug the machine. Soon, he prepared the notebook and the machine and the identity registration was ready.

"Click!"

The sound of the elevator opening attracted the attention of the crowd again. A man walked out of the passage inside the bar and could see him wearing simple home clothes, as if he was casually at his own home, wearing cotton slippers and yawning.

Zhang Qingyang immediately stood up, "Brother-in-law!"

Jiang Shan looked at the group of newcomers who were like refugees, and then spoke to Zhang Qingyang, "Why don't you get it in the underground garage? Why are you here for a trading point?"

"Uh, today I'm on holiday, and it happened that the underground garage was at the end of the month, so I asked them to register at the bar!"

Zhang Qingyang touched the back of his head and said, "He is still a little afraid of his brother-in-law."

Jiang Shan nodded, looked at the crowd not far away again, and added: "Call two soldiers who are not on duty to come and help. Be careful in everything. I'll go down to see Xiaobi. You should hurry up and take a look. It will be helpful to you!"

"Okay, brother-in-law!"
Chapter completed!