Having lived through the apocalypse, she had once personally established a base as well. The location of a base was never chosen at random; they would definitely pick places with natural barriers that could prevent zombie invasions.
At least, that was how it would be in the beginning.
Of course, places like military bases and large prisons, which already had excellent defenses, were also the best choices.
From all of these options, Su Qiao marked out three general locations on the map.
One was a border fortress city famous since ancient times, with extremely high walls. Another was a partially abandoned military base, which likewise had walls, a Defense System, usable weapons, and only a small number of soldiers stationed there.
The last was a large prison in the wilderness. It had once held all kinds of serious criminals, so its defenses were exceptionally good. There was even an electric fence atop the walls.
Just as she was pondering which of the three places had eventually become the prototype for establishing the Northwest Base, a hand reached over from beside her and pulled her down to lie down. "Sleep."
Su Qiao glanced at the cave entrance.
It was only around three in the afternoon. Why sleep now?
"You go to sleep first. I need to study this a little longer, and I still have to cultivate later."
She absolutely could not slack off when it came to cultivation.
This planet was now full of danger. Only by rapidly increasing her combat strength could she stay alive.
Han was somewhat dissatisfied. He sat up, grabbed her hand, and stuffed it into his mouth. "Fragrant. Want to eat."
Su Qiao pulled her hand back and rolled her eyes at him. "Were you reborn as a starving ghost? Didn't I already give you