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Chapter 665 The Zombie Nation in the Apocalypse (43 chapters)
On the very night that all their comrades were locked in Room Zero, people from the Night Owl Base brought them bedding.

Although it's laid on the ground, it's still much more comfortable than sleeping directly on a cement floor.

In the following days, they ate three meals a day, with meat and fruit at every meal.

They even took them to the communal bathhouse every two or three days.

They haven't been treated this well since the world was overrun by zombies.

Xiong Ziwei squinted, feeling uneasy. To bolster his courage, he simply swore loudly.

"Damn it! If you're going to kill me, just kill me. It would be better to do it sooner rather than later. What's the point of doing all this useless stuff every day? Is it fun to keep me hanging like this?"

Zhang Jun didn't care. He ate the leftover fruit from lunch, leaned against the wall, crossed his legs, and looked very relaxed.

He glanced at Xiong Ziwei and said casually, "What else is there to do? Clean them up, feed them well, raise them until they're plump and healthy, and then slaughter them in the end."

"Damn it! Old Zhang, that's not fair! I was worried sick, and you were so comfortable!"

Yang Qingxu chimed in, "Otherwise what? If you're always frowning and worrying like that, you can't do anything. You're just scaring yourself."

Your mindset is bad. You'd be better off learning from Lao Zhang and living a more comfortable and carefree life. Even if you die, at least you'll have enjoyed life before you die.

Xiong Ziwei stared wide-eyed, finding it hard to believe that Captain Yang would say such a thing.

He pointed at Yang Qingxu, his hand trembling slightly, "Your captain...you've changed!!!"

Yang Qingxu chuckled softly, then patted Xiong Ziwei on the shoulder.

"Big Bear, people change. But as long as you stay true to yourself, it's not a big problem."

Upon hearing this, Xiong Ziwei breathed a long sigh of relief. "Ah~ that's more like it. He's always spouting inspirational quotes. That's more like what our captain would say."

Yang Qingxu couldn't help but laugh out loud and punched Xiong Ziwei on the shoulder.

The group started playing around inside the house.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Yang Qingxu stopped smiling and lowered his head sadly.

"It's a pity that Ni Chang couldn't be with us."

These words instantly turned the previously lively and warm atmosphere to freezing point.

They all remained silent, lost in thought.

A moment later, a sob broke the silence.

Xiong Ziwei could no longer hold back; after a few sobs, he burst into tears.

"Waaaaah, my poor Ni Chang, my best brother, why can't you be with us!"
Before we die, let's eat something delicious together, and then go to the underworld together. That way, our brotherhood won't have been in vain!

Ni Chang, my good brother, waaaaaah!

As Xiong Ziwei cried and wailed, he couldn't help but hug Yang Qingxu, who was standing next to him, wiping his snot and tears all over Yang Qingxu's clothes.

Yang Qingxu didn't mind; having caught Xiong Ziwei's urge, her eyes stung and quickly filled with tears.

Just as Yang Qingxu's tears were about to fall from her eyes, the door to Room Zero suddenly opened.

Yang Qingxu blinked, saw the person standing at the door, and couldn't help but rub his eyes, wanting to make sure it wasn't his imagination.

When he finally confirmed that the person was still alive, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing an expression of great joy.

However, at this moment, Xiong Ziwei, who had buried his head in his shoulder, was still wailing.

"Waaaaah, my Ni Chang, my good brother, I miss you so much, waaaaah!"

Yu Muhuai's lips twitched.

Yang Qingxu quickly patted Xiong Ziwei on the back, signaling him to get up immediately.

Xiong Ziwei hugged Yang Qingxu even tighter, twisting his body and saying with a heavy nasal tone, "What are you doing! I'm so sad, can't I even hug you!"

Zhang Jun sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation. Yang Qingxu couldn't take it anymore, shoved his head away, and yelled, "You fucking turn around and see who that is!"

Xiong Ziwei rubbed his eyes and reluctantly turned around.

Upon seeing Yu Muhuai clearly, he let out a strange cry.

"Damn it! Ni Chang! You're still alive! Awoooooo!"

Then, yelling, he lunged at Yu Muhuai and grabbed her in a hug.

Yu Muhuai's face was full of disgust, but he didn't push him away, though he didn't forget to tease him.

"Big Bear, it's been days since I've seen you. Why are you getting more and more effeminate?"

Xiong Ziwei ignored Yu Muhuai's teasing and continued to hug her and cry.

Before Xiong Ziwei could wipe his tears and snot on himself, Yu Muhuai kicked him away.

Yang Qingxu and the others also gathered around, and Yu Muhuai bumped fists with them one by one.

"Ni Chang, where have you been these past few days? Have they been mistreating you? Are you alright?" Xiong Ziwei blurted out his questions without thinking.

Zhang Jun frowned and tugged at Xiong Ziwei's clothes.

"Hey, wait, why are you pulling me like that?"

Seeing that this simpleton really didn't understand, Zhang Jun covered his mouth and led him to the back of the crowd.

In their eyes, Yu Muhuai, a girl, must have encountered something bad because she was taken to Hong She's place alone.

It's even possible.
They were concerned, but they didn't want to talk about it too much, lest they upset her.

Yu Muhuai didn't mind, nor did he offer any explanation.

Because if she said nothing happened, they probably wouldn't believe her.

After closing the door, she sat up straight with a serious expression and said, "Tonight, the Night Owl Base will be hosting a large banquet."

Upon hearing this, everyone suddenly had a bad feeling.

Yang Qingxu looked at Yu Muhuai. At first, his face was serious and his brows were furrowed, but after a while, his facial expression softened.

He gently patted Yu Muhuai's shoulder and comforted him, "Ni Chang, it's alright. Just say what you have to say. What can't we bear?"

"Yes, Ni Chang, just say it."

"Haha, at worst I'll just die, but I'll be a hero again in eighteen years!"

"But if the world is still like this eighteen years from now, won't we still be fighting zombies?"

"Not necessarily. Maybe we'll turn into zombies tonight and won't be able to be heroes anymore."

"What's there to be afraid of! Zombies are zombies, what am I afraid of! Even if I'm a zombie, I'll be a hero among zombies!"

Having been caught off guard by what was said, Yu Muhuai suddenly felt a little guilty.

She lowered her head slightly, loosely clenched her fist and placed it near her lips, then coughed lightly.

"Here's the thing, we'll all be taken out for tonight's banquet program. Before we go on stage, someone will bring us tea, and you must drink it."

"Did they put something in the tea?"

"Yeah, it's something that increases explosive power and muscle strength, like a stimulant. Since we're going to die anyway, we might as well kill a few more zombies before we die."

Upon hearing Yu Muhuai's words, the crowd showed no negative emotions; instead, they were filled with fighting spirit and clenched their fists.

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