Such a dangerous situation made those who witnessed it break into a cold sweat. However, the people living within the walls seemed to be unaware of the fear. They didn’t seem to be afraid at all. How could they be so bold with so many zombies gathered outside? Weren’t they afraid of a potential horde forming?

Wen Qingling and Xiao Hen were not focused on the zombies but rather on the city gates in the east, south, and west directions. Many people had gathered there, forming a bustling marketplace, and many vendors had set up stalls.

Outside people cannot enter the civilized city. If they want to buy or exchange things, they can only do so at the city gates, and over time, this formed the marketplace.

The helicopter landed in the planting area outside the south city gate. The group of people got off the helicopter and looked at the lively marketplace ahead, feeling a bit bewildered.

Wen Qingling took the lead and walked forward, followed by Mi Yan and Luo Fengjue, their eyes wide open.

As they walked, people who knew Wen Qingling warmly greeted him.

Wen Qingling had a blank expression on his face, not responding or speaking. The people who greeted him didn’t find it awkward at all; instead, they were happy.

Finally, they had the chance to see Lord Wen, the city lord of the civilized city. It was not something everyone could encounter.

A bold person ran up and asked, “Lord Wen, you have finally returned. I heard that you went on a journey. I am from the Xu County base, and our base needs more detoxifiers. Recently, many survivors have joined our base, and the original amount is not enough. Can you consider increasing it?”

Wen Qingling replied, “Go find the relevant person in charge.”

“Alright, as long as you say so!” The person smiled and ran off.

Another person blocked their path, “Lord Wen, we are from the Xiang County base. Our base has a larger population and we need a large number of seeds, detoxifiers, and vaccines. Can you consider providing us with some as well?”

Wen Qingling continued walking, “Let Chang Boheng come and talk to me.”

“Okay, I’ll go inform the leader.” The person immediately got into a car and drove back to the Xiang County base, afraid that they would be late and the medicines and seeds would be snatched by the other two bases.

Wen Qingling paused for a moment as he saw a young woman holding a baby in her arms, breastfeeding. She was sitting on a small stool, and in front of her were two mutated hens in a cage.

The young woman’s attention was focused on the baby in her arms. When she looked up and saw several people standing in front of her stall, a smile immediately appeared on her worried face. “Do you want to buy mutated hens? These two hens are about to lay eggs. If you buy them, it will definitely be worth it.”

Wen Qingling kept staring at the baby. “Is the milk enough?”

The young woman was taken aback. “…What?”

Seeing Wen Qingling’s gaze, the woman hurriedly pulled down her shirt to cover the baby’s face while nursing.

Mi Yan stared blankly, not expecting Wen Qingling to be like this.

Luo Fengjue also felt embarrassed and quietly pulled Wen Qingling, asking him to be more aware of the impact.

Xiao Hen followed behind, his attention focused on Wen Qingling. When he saw the situation, he quickly approached, pulling Wen Qingling aside and apologizing to the startled woman, “I’m sorry, he didn’t mean anything else.”

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