In just ten days, Wolf Fang Base had relocated all the residents crowding the base to Anluo City. Never mind housing arrangements or clearing out the zombie species for now—at the very least, the base had been completely emptied.
The construction team led by Su Xing resumed its fervent work. All kinds of sounds filled the entire base, noisy yet brimming with life. Following the blueprints in an orderly but energetic fashion, it gradually began to take on the shape of a military base.
None of this was concealed, and it all fell into the eyes of the patient emissaries from other bases staying here. Appreciation and disdain coexisted in their gazes.
They looked forward to seeing Chu Han make something of this military base, yet could not help imagining the utter ruin that would follow all this wasted effort.
Meanwhile, amid this flourishing bustle, every department in the base was overwhelmed with work. After the great battle, another group of clerical workers had been added to the base, and even Ding Xue's data department had gained several more women.
Wei An was one of them.
While everyone else buried themselves in work, digesting and implementing the plans Chu Han had laid out, Wei An was also desperately trying to keep pace with the crowd. Having just joined the data department, the immense workload and the demanding standards of ability truly frightened her.
Sure enough, if Wolf Fang was going to do something, it would do it best. Even the most basic, lowest-ranking workers were exceptionally capable. And in this far-from-luxurious, even crude building, not a single person hurried through the corridors at a leisurely stroll. Everyone was jogging.
Every item in the proposal Chu Han had given them had a deadline. They were racing against time!
"Wei An, let