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"Don't worry, if you lose, don't cry." Yue Weichao walked out of the tent with a smile.

Xiang Lin also wanted to know what level his current strength was.

He took off his coat and threw it to Abu, who took it and carefully placed it on his arm.

Whistles sounded one after another.

"Captain Xiang, you'd better put on your coat." Yue Weichao didn't dare to look Xiang Lin in the eye.

A vest, a tight vest, not revealing any part that should not be exposed, even the little belly is well hidden in the vest, only the arms are exposed.

"No need, I prefer to use my strength to make other people shut up." Xiang Lin grinned and didn't take it seriously.

"Base Captain, come on! I bet 10 crystal cores that our base captain wins."

"I'll give you 30 yuan."

"I'll give you 5 yuan."

Luo Sige and Abu stood outside the tent. A few meters in front of them was the sparring ground between Xiang Lin and Yue Weichao.

There were all kinds of crystal cores piled in front of Luo Sigo, but there was nothing in front of Abu.

"Do you dare to play a big game? If I lose, I will compensate you with five times the crystal cores." Xiang Lin stretched his arms and legs.

"Are you so confident?" Yue Weichao also started to get serious.

"People always need to seek some exciting things to live passionately."

Xiang Lin has only one goal, to make money, make money, make money!

No, now there is one more thing, which is to pack up the breach of contract and take it back with them.

"I'll take a gamble. I don't think I'll lose."

Yue Weichao, who often participates in various tasks, has very good physical fitness and physical fitness, and his kung fu foundation is also very good!

"Abu, both sides are betting, it's a tie." Xiang Lin casually pointed at the weapon on the exhibition stand that cost 10 crystal cores to experience one bullet.

No matter how much you put in, this one is enough for me.

Due to his enthusiasm for weapons, Yue Weichao's eyes became brighter and he was determined to get it!

The competition began with Song Jie's whistle.

Xiang Lin had no formal training at all. She developed her fighting ability on her own in the zombie hordes and bases.

When I have nothing to do, I do weighted running, push-ups, plank support, frog jumps, etc.

Yue Weichao has a certain foundation in martial arts, and later he kept practicing actual combat. His fighting skills are a combination of basic skills and actual combat.

Compared with the two people, Xiang Lin is a little weaker, and he has no advantage in height, weight, or strength.

The only thing that is better than others is speed, but it is only a little faster than others.

"You win."

Yue Weichao was lying on the ground, his face bruised and purple, blood still flowing from his head, and his clothes were covered with footprints, handprints, and tear marks.

One hand pushed Xiang Lin's face, and the other hand grabbed the little white hand in his hair.

Xiang Lin’s situation is not much better!

Sitting on Yue Weichao's belly, she pulled Yue Weichao's hair with one hand and twisted his face with the other.

His already short hair now looked more like a mess. His vest had been torn off, leaving him only in a small sports vest. There was a big footprint on his stomach, another big footprint on his back, and red and swollen finger marks on his neck.

One of his shoes fell off, and his pants were covered with footprints of various sizes.

The people around who were watching the fun were cleared away before Xiang Lin tore the straps of his vest.

Song Jie and Luo Sige worked together to clear them out.

After a long sigh, Xiang Lin turned over and lay next to Yue Weichao.

Abu hurried over to help Xiang Lin put on his clothes and feed him nutrient solution, without even looking at Yue Weichao who was standing next to him.

Both of them lay on the ground for a while, then sat back in the tent and drank!

"Are you a girl?" Yue Weichao complained.

"I'm not, you are?!" Xiang Lin refused to give in.

"You are a girl, yet you are so cruel!" Yue Weichao

The throat, lower three areas, and eyes are the three places that get beaten the most.

"You're still talking about me, aren't you also hitting my stomach, throat, and chest?" Xiang Lin

Abu's eyes instantly widened, and he stretched out his hand that was helping Xiang Lin apply medicine. He jumped from his squatting position and pounced towards Yue Weichao like an arrow.

"Chest, chest, the chest where the heart is!"

Xiang Lin reacted very quickly. The moment Abu rushed out, he hugged Abu's waist and started to confess.

Yue Weichao was a beat slow to react, and before Luo Sige could react, Song Jie's martial arts skills were not as good as those of the vegetable-growing aunt in the base.

Xiang Lin patted Abu's back hard.

"You're going to hurt me to death!

Hurry, hurry, put some medicine on my back, it hurts so much."

After applying the medicine to Xiang Lin, Abu brought out duck products, snacks and wine again.

"I don't know if you've noticed that the zombies have mutated, and the mutation is very fast, making them increasingly difficult to deal with." Yue Weichao

"There are a few zombies now, but they are basically around level 4 or 5. In a month or so, I estimate they will be around level 6." Xiang Lin

"I want to unite with other bases to counterattack the city. There are too few supplies in the suburbs, and there are relatively more supplies in the city." Yue Weichao

"It's been almost a year since the virus broke out, and everything in the city that should have mutated has already mutated." Xiang Lin

"I think there must be survivors inside." Yue Weichao

“Zone H isn’t even considered the entire city, but it ranks among the top three in terms of population. So far, I haven’t found any signs of anyone surviving.

We came to your base this time and passed through three districts, but found no signs of living people."

Xiang Lin's tone was heavy.

Yue Weichao also understood that even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, there would always be a glimmer of hope.

"It's more likely to be bad than good." Xiang Lin said these four words with a sigh.

"We have to try, just in case someone is still alive." Yue Weichao

"I'll go back and think of a solution with the people at the base."

Xiang Lin did not hold out much hope for this. The zombies mutated very quickly. Even if there were still people alive, the lack of food and water would make them lose hope of survival.

In the end, they will be assimilated by zombies or kill each other.

It’s better to go early than late, so they decided to set off the next day. Luo Sige and Song Jie helped Yue Weichao go back to the meeting.

"Base Commander, let's really follow Base Commander Xiang to their base." Luo Sige

"This is the only way to keep everyone alive as long as possible." Yue Weichao

"What are his specific conditions?" Luo Sige

"We help her conquer the world and defend it, and she provides us with the first-class weapons and equipment we need for daily use." Song Jie

"We have quite a few people in our base." Luo Sige

"People who can easily take out dozens of tons of supplies are more than enough to support our two bases." Song Jie

"After going to the security base, we are still the Wansheng base, but the mode of cooperation has changed from pure transaction to alliance." Yue Weichao

"What, what do you mean?" Luo Sige

"In other words, we are equivalent to a vassal state of the security base." Song Jie

"Then we won't have to worry about food and drink anymore." Luo Sige

"Not only that, we don't have to worry about weapons and equipment."

The corner of Yue Weichao's mouth curled up, affecting the wound on his face, and he groaned in pain.

"This little girl hit me too hard. My whole body hurts now." Yue Weichao

"You tore the little girl's vest to pieces, why didn't you say anything?

If the little girl hadn't told Abu in advance, you would have been pinned to the ground by Abu."

Song Jie couldn't help but stand up for Xiang Lin.

The little girl, who was originally fair and clean, was covered in bruises after the fight, and the footprints on her stomach were all black.

We will set off together to return to the safe base tomorrow. I guess by the time we reach their base, it will be a question whether the little girl’s injuries can be healed.

If the people in the other base saw that their base commander beat the other base commander like this, would they have a good life in the future?

Luo Sige could only mutter in his heart.

Look at Yue Weichao again, he is only worse off than Xiang Lin.

The injury of our base commander must heal slower than Xiang Lin's, so that the safe base will not target us when they see the miserable state of our base commander.