This was a construction project that had only taken rough shape. With the constraints of the apocalypse, most buildings here could not be built very high and were mainly wooden structures. The Refugees at Morgan Base were led to various construction sites every day, where they either built houses or reinforced the walls before receiving food distributed uniformly.
As for freedom of movement, those managing the Refugees did not impose strict restrictions on them. Yet the Refugees of Morgan Base still had no chance of appearing anywhere beyond the civilian district. This discrimination had long permeated the entire base. Once someone spotted a poorly dressed person on the streets, they would immediately call the patrols to drive them away.
As for the noble district in the central area, that was even more of a fantasy. Security there was far tighter, with the Morgan Legion stationed around its outer perimeter.
At that moment, Chu Han and Gao Shaohui swaggered into this construction site. Unlike the surrounding Refugees, who were drenched in sweat and listless from work, the two of them seemed far too spirited. The moment they appeared, they drew the attention of most people.
"Newcomers, get to work!" someone beside them roared. It was a burly, dark-skinned man who appeared to be the foreman of this site.
Chu Han casually looked around. It seemed to be nothing more than physical labor, child's play for him and Gao Shaohui.
Clang!
A huge log was thrown before Chu Han and Gao Shaohui. It was several dozen meters long, and a reprimanding voice rang out beside them. "You two, carry this to the other side!"
The surrounding crowd instantly sucked in sharp breaths. With such an enormous log, how could just two people possibly carry it? Normally, it took more than a dozen