Building an Empire in the Apocalypse

Seeing the expressions of recognition and satisfaction on the faces of those women, Lu Feng also felt a sense of relief in his heart. He must be strict, these are his own people from now on, and the combination of kindness and power is the power strategy of the superior.

Lu Feng was so engrossed in his thoughts that he felt a few hot eyes coming from the side. Lu Feng realized something was wrong. He turned around and saw four pairs of eyes staring at him and the food in his lunch box.

Lu Feng glanced down subconsciously. There was nothing unusual. It was just a simple stir-fried pork belly with garlic sprouts!

"Forehead!"

Lu Feng raised his head, looked at the eyes of the four people, and finally understood. He had sufficient reserves and had never been hungry. However, He Gang and the others were different. They had been suffering from hunger and cold for more than half a month, and now they saw Of course he was eager to eat the food. He smiled and nodded to them:

"Everyone! Eat!"

Lu Feng didn't usually talk much. He could only speak a few words with Zheng Xue and a few women. Now that he was the head of the base, he didn't know what to say for a while.

So he just went straight to the meal. When he took a mouthful of food, he couldn't help but open his index fingers. Lu Feng finished the plate of food in just a few minutes.

Others also ate with gusto, and for a while the canteen was filled with scenes of chopsticks and plates flying, swallowing and sighing.

Tong Fei and the other young people each replenished their meals at least three times. Seeing them burping with unfinished expressions was a vivid reflection of the reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Lu Feng's staff meal was the same as everyone else's, which was stir-fried pork belly with garlic sprouts. The only difference was that there was a petite figure Du Xiaoman next to him.

Du Xiaoman's task was to carry Lu Feng's plate, hand him water, and light his cigarette, but Lu Feng was not that decadent yet.

If he was the leader of the base, he would indulge in extravagance and indulgence like Brother Long, wouldn't it be against the laws of nature? Lu Feng, who has a small-minded mentality, is afraid of being punished by God. This may be the reason why Lu Feng feels that he can't do anything big.

After declining Du Xiaoman's little hand to help him light his cigarette, Lu Feng threw the cigarette case to He Gang who had just finished eating.

He Gang also smiled politely and took it, lit a cigarette leisurely, and squinted his eyes to enjoy the comfort of a cigarette after a meal.

"Let Zheng Xue and Gu Jiajia take you and Jia Xiaoxiong to my villa to collect the supplies, food, and military uniforms from now on. I don't care how to arrange the distribution. Let them have a good rest tonight, recharge their batteries, and set off tomorrow morning! "

Hearing Lu Feng talk about business, He Gang's expression immediately became serious and he said seriously:

"Don't worry! Since the boss trusts me so much and entrusts me, Lao He, with the management of such a huge base, then I will definitely do my duty."

After dinner, Zheng Xue, Gu Jiajia and Du Xiaoman led people to Lu Feng's villa to collect supplies.

Zhou Li and Xiao Nan took the women back to rest. At the same time, a list was handed over to Lu Feng. It recorded in detail what occupations dozens of women had previously engaged in, what they were good at, and what skills they had. Listed in the book.

What Lu Feng saw most was computer office software, PA, PS, and even a few Ph.D.s in economics and law, etc. These were survival skills left over from before the end of the world. Lu Feng had even forgotten these terms.

He could imagine the scene when these women studied hard for these skills, but now, the so-called skills have become the most useless.

Among them, the information of two people attracted Lu Feng's attention. The first one was Chen Shuang, 24 years old, a senior student in the Department of Finance at W University.

She once practiced swordsmanship and was taught by her father. Since she was a girl, her father did not teach her much and only learned a little bit!

But just like that, Chen Shuang almost killed Lu Feng as soon as she made a move. Lu Feng also secretly said that no wonder her body skills and attack postures were a little different. It turned out that she had practiced before.

In addition, Chen Shuang is a speed mutant, and his attack power is doubled.

Lu Feng lamented that Brother Long was very lucky at that time. If Chen Shuang had been allowed to activate the mutant power a few days earlier, it would have been difficult for him to survive for a few more days.

It was also Chen Shuang who was too careful. If she had taken action on the night when she awakened her ability, nothing would have happened to Lu Feng, and Hei San would only have seen the cold corpses of Brother Long and his men when he arrived.

Lu Feng looked at the information of the second woman. Jiang Yue was 26 years old, majored in fashion design, and was from SH City. Women in this city are quite special. According to Lu Feng’s memory before the end of the world, among the four major cities in China, SH City ranked second. Second.

Therefore, the women in this city also looked like they were too high to reach. Lu Feng suddenly had an evil idea in his heart when he saw this.

Half an hour later, Lu Feng arrived at his villa. The zombie corpses on the road outside the wall had long been cleared away, and he looked up at his towering city wall.

Lu Feng felt a bit emotional. At the beginning of the construction, he wanted to stay here for two years, but within a month, he was forced to leave his villa.

Now it has directly occupied the villa area:

"It's so unpredictable!"

Lu Feng sighed, suddenly feeling at a loss what to do, after this past life? Where to go?

"Quick! Move these things! And over there, hey, you two, move a little faster!"

"Sister, could you please move your foot? You stepped on me, Bo Luogai!"

"Little Bear doesn't have to finish dressing up today, just make sure you have 100 outfits!"

"What group! I will move more today and less tomorrow."

At this time, the door on the fence that was never open on weekdays was now wide open. Lu Feng saw a Dongfeng truck parked in the front yard of his villa, next to the east side room. It looked like it was still military in style, but it seemed to have been repainted later.

He Gang, Jia Xiaoxiong and others were loading supplies into the rear carriage in the courtyard.

After the people brought by Hei San were killed by Lu Feng, Lu Feng took away Hei San's weapons, along with five vehicles.

This truck is one of five vehicles.

In the originally deserted yard, twenty women were busy between the side room and the truck. Large camouflage bags measuring 100*50*30 were moved out one by one.

He Gang also helped to move under the truck. The canvas on the back compartment of the truck was half opened. Jia Xiaoxiong, two slightly stout women, stood on the compartment and stacked the large bags that were being moved.

Large bags were stacked in a row, and people behind them were picking them up and delivering them. The bus and the bus looked busy but orderly.

It's almost dusk, and the already cool air is a bit cooler