Qin Ling suddenly turned around, his gaze falling upon the still-bustling streets of S Base. Hawkers on both sides of the road were still shouting, selling the best parts of their recent kills, completely unaware of what was about to happen just beyond the wall.
"Take a guess. If we can't stop the first wave of beasts and they break through, how long would it take to destroy this entire base?"
Qin Ling asked suddenly.
Construction on this base began even before the apocalypse started, consuming the blood, sweat, and tears of countless people.
Yet destroying it could be so easy.
"Given the destructive power of this horde of mutant beasts, three hours at most, and this place would become a ghost town."
Wen Jianshu and Li Xian didn't dare answer Qin Ling's question. Only Tang Mo answered him seriously.
Heaven and earth are not benevolent; they treat all things as straw dogs.
