Su Ming circled around four more times and opened four city walls to facilitate access. He would need to dispatch some female warriors to patrol the walls. Furthermore, the walls held Su Ming's power, and only those with the same aura as his could open the gates.
However, Su Ming would later infuse a group of female warriors with earth energy, assigning them specific responsibilities for opening the city gates and conducting routine patrols.
After completing the construction and adjustments of the walls surrounding the base, Su Ming finally relaxed. Before he could return to the hospital, he spotted a camouflaged helicopter flying over a building dozens of kilometers away.
"That should be a military attack helicopter..." Su Qingge said, gazing into the distance.
"Yes, it's still equipped with weapons. I've seen them a few times during training..." Mu Ling nodded. However, aside from these women with special abilities, the other female warriors couldn't see the helicopter in the city center that far away. They just stared blankly at the mistresses muttering in the distance.
"Hehe... I hope they'll know better and not mess with us~" Fang Qingqing said with a hint of dominance. She really didn't want her master's base to be disturbed. If these people wanted to target them, they should be prepared to die.
"That's not right... Where's Yanyan? We've all come here, but why haven't we seen her?" Mu Ling asked, somewhat puzzled. All four sisters had spoken, and she was the only one missing, which seemed a bit bad.
"She probably saw the situation was bad, fearing a fight with her eldest sister, so she just ran away. She's probably hiding somewhere right now," Fang Qingqing chuckled.
Just as the women in the hospital were struggling to come to their senses, an attack helicopter flew over the buildings in the city center. Ye Feng stared in amazement at the charred clothing below. Between the buildings, dense scorch marks from lightning stretched for several kilometers, looking like a natural disaster.
"Is this the enemy's strength?" Ye Feng frowned. He was the lieutenant colonel sent by the military to negotiate with the psychic. Although Ye Feng was confident in the military's strength, he couldn't help but hesitate in the face of such terrifying, inhuman power. Could they truly pose a threat to such a being?
The lightning flashed, cracking the sky and spreading across a radius of several kilometers. Even though several days had passed since the photo was taken, few zombies had entered the city center. The streets were densely packed with zombie corpses, at least hundreds of thousands of them had been annihilated.
Although Ye Feng, like Liu Wanting, was pessimistic about this negotiation with the psychic, the high-ranking officials had already gone berserk, even dreaming of establishing themselves as kings. In a sense, they were already warlords. However, a soldier's duty was to obey orders, and Ye Feng couldn't disobey.
The helicopter circled the city center but found no clues. Desperate, Ye Feng could only circle the city to see if he could find the enemy. Soon, they found a clue: a city wall tens of kilometers long to the west, faintly visible among the tall buildings.
"That should be it! Head west and fly low," Ye Feng ordered the pilot. They couldn't fly high, primarily because above a certain altitude, they were easily attacked by the mutated zombie birds in the sky. The military district had also lost several fighter jets due to this incident, so they could only deploy helicopters that were quieter and could fly at low altitude.
Following the hospital's path, Ye Feng and his team quickly discovered a clue. A soldier saluted and reported, "Lieutenant Colonel, we've spotted something..."
Ye Feng was stunned by this. He took the binoculars from the soldier and observed the situation on the ground. He found rows of corpses. However, unlike the zombies in the city center whose brains had been shattered by lightning, these zombies had all manner of deaths: some had their heads chopped off, some had been hacked in half. It was clear that these had been killed with cold weapons, with virtually no trace of firearms.
This discovery shocked Ye Feng. Killing zombies with cold weapons was completely different from using firearms. Firearms only required long-range shooting, but cold weapons required close combat, and a careless move could result in a zombie scratch and infection.
But at a glance, there were more than a few thousand zombies on the ground. Could it be that a group of people had killed all of them? What kind of a formidable group would that require?
Furthermore, it could be observed that the order in which these men were killing zombies was also heading towards the location they were seeking: Jiangcheng Second Hospital.
"Strong and courageous, with only a few hundred men, with a little training, they would be invincible among the zombie horde..." Ye Feng could only imagine how powerful this group of men was; they were simply natural-born warriors.
"Could it be related to that psychic?" Ye Feng could only speculate, as every clue pointed to him.
"Lieutenant Colonel, we're here..." The soldier's words interrupted Ye Feng's musings.
He hadn't recovered from the previous incident when he saw something even more terrifying: a gray wall over ten kilometers long and dozens of meters high, forming a circular perimeter around the city, weaving between the tall buildings.
When they'd seen it downtown, they'd thought it was just a section of Jiangcheng's old city wall. But now, it was clearly newly built, with awe-inspiring craftsmanship, as if it had sprung up overnight, creating a formidable city within the city limits. Its structure was meticulously crisscrossed, imbued with a sense of grandeur.
Such a massive undertaking, even before the apocalypse, would have required immense manpower and resources, potentially taking years to complete. But now, with the apocalypse less than a month away, could humans possibly accomplish this?
Out of caution, Ye Feng didn't have the pilot land the helicopter on the wall. Instead, he flew along the wall, heading inward.
Inside the hospital, Su Ming moved a sofa to sit down in the open space. Two young maids knelt on either side, one pounding his thigh while the other held grapes between her bare hands and brought them to his mouth. Behind the sofa stood Mu Ling, using her large breasts as a pillow for Su Ming.
In an open space not far away, a group of female warriors and maids stood, awaiting their master's orders. The roar of a helicopter soon reached the air from afar. Perhaps noticing the crowd on the ground, the pilot stopped and slowly began to descend.
The dust whirlwind whipped up by the propellers blew everywhere. Su Ming frowned, reached out a hand, and gently squeezed it. The helicopter's propellers abruptly stopped, as if held in mid-air by a force. The engine also stopped, and the entire helicopter, like a toy, was slowly lowered to the ground with Su Ming's movements.
"Wow... Dad, that's amazing! I want to learn that move too!" Yue Mingkong watched in amazement, his eyes almost overflowing with admiration.
"Haha, I'll teach you that next time!" He pinched the beautiful girl's delicate face.
The beautiful girl, Yue Mingkong, blushed, but didn't reject her father's affectionate gesture. She was just a little shy. She was very smart, and with Yue Yiren's brainwashing, she was now focused on how to please Su Ming so that she and her daughter would have more say in the base.