Quick wear greedy little koi

Shan Hong touched Xin Jin's head and nodded.

So, everyone started to set off.

All the necessary things were placed in Shan Hong and Qu Xinyu's space for them to take.

Outside, Xinjin tried to minimize taking things from the space.

After making sure nothing was left out and everyone packed up, we set off.

First stop, Overture Base.

One hundred kilometers usually takes only an hour to drive, but now the time is uncertain.

There are very few cars on the road, mostly zombies.

We were notified in advance, but I don’t know why there are so many zombies.

Each one of them is extremely ugly.

I can’t eat just looking at it.

Once again, the road was blocked by zombies. We had to take a detour, not sure about the time, but the rows of zombies ahead were really annoying.

"How to do?"

Lu Chen looked at them and discussed what to do.

There are too many zombies. This place is very close to the Overture base, so it is not convenient to enter Xiaoxiao's space. If someone sees it, it will be inexplicable.

Even if you fight to death, you may not be able to kill them all.

If I don't fight, I can't get through it. In short, it's not right to fight, and it's not right not to fight. It's a headache.

Shan Hong also had a headache looking at the pile of zombies.

Thinking of something, he said, "Isn't there a speaker in Xiaoxiao Space? We can play music on the speaker and let the car move forward automatically. It's a pity to waste such a good car."

The proposal put forward by Shan Hong was unanimously recognized by everyone. As for the car, it was a bit of a pity, but they really did not lack a car.

Even though there was no one nearby, they still asked Shan Hong to provide cover.

Take out the car, put the speaker on it, take out the worst mobile phone from it and play music.

The car drove forward and I could only hear the song inside.

The boundless horizon is my love,

Flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills,

What kind of rhythm?

It is the most swaying.

What kind of singing is the happiest

……

It’s a very catchy song. It’s not on their playlist, but they just sing it.

The zombies heard the sound and chased the car. There were a large number of zombies, so densely packed together that it was scary to look at.

While the zombies are not around, everyone should hurry and get through this road.

There was no difficulty afterwards and we reached our destination very quickly.

After arriving, Lu Chen took out something. The guard saw it and said something on the walkie-talkie. Soon a man with a big belly came over.

He hunched over, being cautious and a little humble.

"Hello, Chief, our request is..."

The man pointed to the small house nearby and didn't dare to say anything. The meaning was self-evident.

Xinjin didn't say anything, just looked at his father.

Lu Chen was at the front and took out a pack of cigarettes and gave it to the man. "It's okay. I understand."

The man took it with surprise and his attitude became more sincere.

Twenty people were in one room, not separated.

But normally someone would search for any injuries, but this time no one dared to come and check.

Special attention should be paid to areas with scars, as the probability of turning into zombies is particularly high.

Maybe they knew they came from the main base and didn't dare to provoke them.

Normally they had to stay in this small room for a day and a night, but they stayed there for only an hour and were then taken out.

It was the secretary of the base commander. After hearing the news, he rushed over immediately and brought the person out.

"Hello, I'm the secretary of the base commander, my name is Yang Mingzhi.

The base commander originally said he would come over, but something happened and he was delayed, so he asked me to entertain you. You can eat and drink as much as you want these days, and it will be charged to your account."

Secretary Yang said proudly, the base commander said that these are distinguished guests and must be arranged well without any slackness. The future development of the base depends on how it goes this time.

He often followed the base commander and knew what this group of people would bring. He saw several cars behind them, but they didn't look like they were carrying anything. Several people were carrying bags, so he guessed that they should have spatial abilities, but he didn't know which one they were.

Could it be that little girl? Otherwise, why are there only adults and one child? There are zombies everywhere, and the child is just a hindrance.

Or is this a target? A glaring target? Calling a kid out just to protect the space ability?

In just a few seconds, Yang Mingzhi thought a lot, but his expression did not show any sign of it.

"Then I'll call you Mingzhi. My name is Lu Chen. Our chairman said that this is not easy for everyone, so we should help each other and get through this difficult time together.

We will pay for what we want to eat.”

Lu Chen took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag. It was better than the previous one. It was very expensive before the apocalypse, and even more expensive after the apocalypse.

Is it a luxury, or a luxury that you cannot afford?

Yang Mingzhi glanced at Lu Chen with deep eyes, took it and put it in his pocket.

I thought: He is a generous person.

The two began to talk. Shan Hong was more adept at this and helped Lu Chen so that he would not accidentally fall into the other party's trap.

Xinjin was not interested in these things. She was too young to keep up, so she was held by Sister Lu.

I watched the passers-by from a distance and then stood to one side. Only after they had passed would I dare to walk in the middle of the road. Occasionally, I could still hear them talking.

The voice was too soft to make out clearly, but I guessed that it was discussing issues related to them.

Most of them have pale and skinny faces, weak limbs, and their clothes are too big for them, making them look even thinner. No one knows what they are busy with.

Xin Jin frowned, feeling that this shouldn't be the case, but couldn't tell why.

I feel that the people here are different from those in their base. The people in their base look hopeful and expectant, with light in their eyes.

The people here seem to have no expectations about whether tomorrow will come, and they look very lifeless.

Lu Chen also saw it, his eyes flashed, but he didn't say anything, but his expression became more serious.

Secretary Yang noticed the changes in Lu Chen. He was very good at guessing other people's thoughts, otherwise he wouldn't have climbed so high.

Looking at the people next to him, they understood everything and started to explain: "Only some people in our base are like this. They don't have special abilities and are unwilling to go out on missions. They also despise the missions in the base. Most of them were rich people before, but suddenly they encountered a change and couldn't let go of their pride, so they became like this."

What’s the value of face when there’s nothing to eat these days?

In the face of survival, everything else is nothing.

Only after ensuring that you can survive can you make plans for the rest.

Yang Mingzhi shook his head and led them to the other side. Sure enough, the people here were completely different from those before.

The people here are definitely incomparable to those before the apocalypse, but their mental outlook is completely different from the people just now.

"Hello, Secretary Yang."

"Secretary Yang, who are these people?"

"Secretary Yang, how come you have time to come here?"

Many people were greeting Yang Mingzhi, and Yang Mingzhi responded.

……

I'm going to borrow a song from Phoenix Legend, please don't mind.