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Chapter 651 The Zombie Nation in the Apocalypse

Chapter 651 The Zombie Nation in the Apocalypse (29 chapters)
Yang Qingxu easily dodged Xiong Ziwei's joking punch, and the two exchanged blows, while the people around them laughed.

Qiao Zhijie's habitually furrowed brows completely relaxed. He often leads his team outings, and he is on edge almost every day. It's rare to have such a relaxed and comfortable moment.

He looked at his comrades who were joking around and smiled knowingly.

Yu Muhuai glanced sideways at Luo Ji, who was still playing the role of a naive student, nudged him in the waist with his elbow, and warned him in a low voice.

"That's enough. After acting for so long, do you really think you're still a high school student?"

Luo Ji tilted his head, his light gray eyes smiling as he looked at Yu Muhuai.

"No matter how old I am, I should still be younger than you, right?"

Yu Muhuai was speechless for a moment, unable to find a reply.

It was rare to see Yu Muhuai so sharp-tongued and unforgiving, and Luo Ji was somewhat unaccustomed to it.

He pursed his lips and comforted her, "You possess endless time and a long history."

Time is just a tool for you, a standard for measuring your position, and you don't really need to care about it.

Whether it's ten years, a hundred years, or a thousand years, it will only increase your strength and experience; it's no longer a concept of calculating age.

Yu Muhuai turned to look at Luo Ji, and chuckled when he heard him say something so philosophical.

"I was just thinking that there have been many times when I had to act cute because of circumstances. Then I compared my acting skills with yours and realized that I still have room for improvement."

Loki's eye twitched.

He completely misunderstood the situation!
He thought Yu Muhuai was bothered by the fact that Yu was older than him, but it turns out he was thinking about how to hone his acting skills!

"Hey, you know what? Sometimes, acting weak, cute, and adorable works really well. Some people respond better to gentleness than force, and they just fall for that. Hey, don't go! Let me finish!"

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In the afternoon, everyone returned to the Snow Wolf Base.

Qiao Zhijie and Yang Qingxu went to see Commander-in-Chief Yao Weiping and reported the course of events.

After Yu Muhuai and the others returned the guns and ammunition and counted the quantity, they returned to their respective dormitories.

The other team members in the dormitory were either training or still outside and had not yet returned.

After washing off the dirt and changing into clean clothes, the group went to the cafeteria.

It's past normal mealtime, and only a few people who came back late are in the cafeteria.

Several aunties secretly gave them a special treat.

Xiong Ziwei and the others ate happily, while Luo Ji struggled to chew the food that tasted like dirt to him, expressionlessly playing along with the act.

The aunties, who had nothing else to do, sat around chatting not far away.

Are you going to vote later?

"No way. What's the point of voting? It's just a bunch of nonsense. All the people with weapons and the ability to carry out the orders are from the military. What's the point of them doing this? Do they think they can fly to the sky?"

"But Mao and his men outnumbered each other."

"What's the use of having more people? They'll be gone with one shot. We're just mortals, how can we withstand a single bullet? Haven't you heard the saying, 'Political power grows out of the barrel of a gun'?"

"Well, that's true, but those people in the army are mostly students. They're not ruthless enough, and they would never actually lay a hand on ordinary people."

"Of course! Those guys just think those young men in the army are easy to bully. If they're so capable, why don't they go fight zombies? All they do is fight amongst themselves!" "Hmph, they can't even manage planting, they can't even dig irrigation ditches. They just form a little gang every day because they think we're honest, and they're always trying to take advantage of us."

They're good for nothing, but they're number one at shouting slogans—that's a perfect description of them.

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Yu Muhuai and his group also noticed the complaints from the cafeteria staff.

"Aunties, what are you talking about? What kind of vote are you casting?"

The aunt looked over in surprise. "Young man, haven't you been at the base these past few days? Oh, right, you just got back and don't know about these things yet."

Among those rescued from the base, a leader was elected, named Mao Yitong.

There was a riot at the base a few days ago, and although the troops suppressed it for the time being, those people have been scheming a lot since they got back.

Now they're not using force anymore, but instead want a civilized solution.

They spontaneously organized a vote demanding that the base's leadership stop going out to search for survivors and immediately cease admitting new members to the base.

Furthermore, they were required to have a voice and decision-making power, and not to obey the army's orders on everything; they had to consult with them on everything first.

It can only be implemented after the agreement is reached through negotiation.

Upon hearing the aunties' detailed explanation of what had happened, Xiong Ziwei was the first to express his displeasure.

He spat and slammed his chopsticks on the table.

"Hmph, isn't this just a case of having nothing better to do? Aren't they survivors rescued by the base?"
"We've sacrificed so many brothers, fought zombies every day, and even personally dealt with comrades bitten by zombies, all for them to do these underhanded things behind our backs?"

Xiong Ziwei is usually loud, warm-hearted, and speaks his mind directly. The aunties all know him.

"Big Bear, those people are no small fry this time. There are more than two thousand of them, which is much more than your army."

That Mao Zedong was quite the smooth talker; he really got those guys stunned. What did he say?

"Oh dear, let me speak. Mao Zedong said that a civilized society needs a system, and the best system is a democratic system."

Democracy means listening to the opinions of ordinary people, so everyone has the right to speak and the right to decide the future direction of the base.

You tell me, those people who know nothing about this were incredibly excited when they heard these words.

Yu Muhuai sneered, "Heh, they probably don't even know what the outside world is like, yet they're here shouting about democracy."

"With the intelligence of this group of dull-witted fools, if we were to truly grant them democracy, this base would be doomed."

Zhang Jun also said indignantly, "Instead of wasting time causing trouble and talking about democracy, they should spend more time figuring out ways to increase the output value of fruits, vegetables and grains!"

They're always hungry, yet they have this leisure time.

Xiong Ziwei snorted heavily, "Damn it! A bunch of selfish bastards. Don't they realize that it was thanks to us going out to rescue people and find supplies time and time again that they can live peacefully in the base now?"

What's wrong with you? You can live, but you don't want others to live?

Seeing that everyone was indignant and their attention was not on the table, Luo Ji took the opportunity to put down his chopsticks and no longer endured the nausea to eat.

Seeing that someone was responding, the aunties also started chatting loudly.

The two sides got more and more excited as they talked; an outsider might have thought they were arguing.

Wish you sweet dreams and good night (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭~
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(End of this chapter)

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