What's wrong with being cold-blooded in the end times? Anyone who messes with my wife will die.

When Morris and Li Han were sitting at the dining table, they even thought they were dazzled and had entered a dream.

"Is this...pre-prepared food?" she murmured, "You actually have pre-prepared food that hasn't gone bad?"

Song Shu supported his face with the back of his hand and smiled without comment.

"You must have not had such a meal for a long time," she said. "You should have good food and good wine when entertaining guests."

Li Han's eyes were full of desire, giving Song Shu the feeling that he was willing to be poisoned by the food today.

Seeing that he was about to grab a piece of braised beef slices, Mollys reached out and hit him: "Be polite."

Li Han picked up the chopsticks and murmured apologetically: "I'm sorry... I haven't eaten beef for a long time, especially braised beef..."

"There are only three of us having lunch today," Song Shu said, "Let's eat first. I have a lot of questions to ask you. I will return the supplies I got from you later."

Morris looked at the fragrant, hot food on the table and her appetite grew, but she did not pick up the chopsticks.

"It's like this. If you plan to turn our base there into an outpost, then we and your people will need to stay there to garrison. We can all stay there..." Mollys hesitated, "Can I send my sister over?"

Song Shu didn't answer, but picked up a peanut with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, chewing it slowly.

Li Han had already started to show off his pork chops, Chinese sausages, and chicken. Hearing this, he said vaguely, "I think it's great. This is a great place. Damn, it's so delicious..."

Song Shu looked at him quietly and smiled.

"You're quite a contrast, Li Han," she said. "I'm sorry I just cut off your arm."

"I was at fault first... miamia... it's delicious..."

Morris: “…”

She was speechless to her companions and felt uneasy about Song Shu's lack of response. After thinking for a long time, she started to eat the hot dish on the plate.

After eating and drinking, Li Han collapsed in the chair. Mollys didn't eat much, but she had to admit that this was a delicacy that they had not tasted in their base for a long time.

The ingredients we find, even if they are pre-prepared dishes or seasonings, will have changed their taste after being frozen and thawed due to the severe cold and will be inedible when poured out.

There was no problem with things like canned food, but every time they searched for supplies, they would find that the supermarkets on every street had been looted. Although they didn't know which base did it, it was obvious that someone in the European zone had their eyes on the resources in the Huo-Europe zone.

"Has your base been attacked?" Song Shu asked.

Mollys nodded. "There was a small base in the northwest before. It wasn't really a base, but it was a group of survivors. They probably escaped from another city and attacked us. Then we moved to another place."

"Your base has been changed." Song Shu thought, "It's a good idea. Since our base has been established, it will not be changed. If someone comes to provoke us, they will get a one-day trip to the Monster Zombie Sanctuary."

The Zombie Sanctuary...the two of them couldn't help but shudder.

"Why do you lock the zombies inside the wall?" said Morris.

"Because our people need to exercise their special abilities." Song Shu said, "Only with more actual combat experience can we know what to do when facing real danger."

Mollys lowered her head and thought for a moment, then sighed, "If we had known that your Black Base was so strong, we should have rushed here as soon as possible—"

"What black base?" Song Shu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You guys even gave it such an ugly name?"

Show your sincerity. Mollys thought, her expression became serious: "That's what my sister said."

The smile on Song Shu's face paused, then slowly faded away: "What?"

Mollys explained her sister's ability: "My sister believes that we can get help if we come here."

Song Shu stared at her intently, unable to speak for a long time.

Could this also be my arrangement in my previous life? No, I shouldn't think so much. It doesn't take much effort to get something, so I should seize the opportunity.

"Do you know what kind of information you are talking about means to me?" Song Shu said.

What would Song Shu do in his previous life? The best way to suit his own interests would be to copy the superpowers, kill the person, make the superpowers permanent, and not let anyone know about it.

In her previous life, Song Shu might not be able to meet Morris and her gang at this time. She thought that maybe she should contact Fu Ying mentally and ask about it.

Morris looked very calm: "This information is my sincerity. After all, a person with superpowers who can predict the future is a talent that any base would fight to get."

"It's only like this in a powerful base." Song Shu said, "Generally speaking, if you can't get it, you'll want to destroy it. If your sister is exposed to people from other bases, her head will be a priceless treasure."

"The survival of our base has a lot to do with my sister," said Mollys. "Everyone respects her. I hope that if we continue to get along, the people in this base will respect her in the same way."

"People always consciously feel awe for the unknown. I will use my power to ensure that your sister will live comfortably and safely here." Song Shu said as he raised his glass and took a sip.

Her alcohol tolerance has increased a little recently, but she can't drink too much. If Fu Ying finds out, she will probably come back with a sour face and confiscate all the alcohol in the house.

The young couple, one collecting cigarettes and the other collecting wine, are a perfect match.

"The environment here is quite good. My sister has difficulty walking, so she should stay in a fortress where she doesn't need to be on guard against the arrival of the Destroyer at any time." Morisse sighed, "She has always felt guilty towards us and that she has held us back."

"You are a good sister." Song Shu put down the cup and said calmly, "You need a little luck to be reborn in life to meet a sister who loves you. It's hard for you to struggle and survive in this apocalypse."

Mollys thought for a moment and then slowly asked, "That woman who came out of the shadows, is she your sister?"

"Half sister." Song Shu smiled, "Only half of the flowing blood can be mixed."

"Then if you say so, I'm not even half a sister." Mollys said, "My sister and I don't have the same blood at all."

Song Shu: "So, it seems like you are sworn sisters?"

Mollys smiled and changed the subject: "When can we build an outpost?"

Song Shu tapped the table lightly, and the screen was projected in front of the two of them, showing the buildings and courtyards of Hexingyuan, as well as the moving psychics. Everyone's face was clearly visible.

Looking at the shocked faces of Mollys and Li Han, Song Shu slowly shifted his gaze and stopped on the face of a young girl wearing a baseball cap.

"You..." You have found our base. Mollys didn't say this, but said the following sentence, "What are you going to do?"

"Let me formally introduce myself to you now." Song Shu wiped the oil off his hands with wet tissue and said slowly, "I am the supreme leader of the Black Base, Song Shu. From today on, the Hexingyuan Base will be the eyes of the Black Base staring at the Heou District."

Morris: "So, we are allies now."

Song Shu wiped the gold ring that was accidentally stained with oil, with extremely gentle movements.

"I'm not a person who likes surprises," she said, "but if the mood is right, I don't mind opening a gift once."