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Fang Runzhi saw Xu Dong's intention to retreat, and despair gradually filled his eyes.

"Brother Dong, please save me. She brought me back to Cheng Mufeng. Cheng Mufeng is a lunatic. He hates betrayal the most and will definitely not let me go!"

Xu Dong also felt a little bit reluctant.

After finally meeting someone he likes, how can he bear to lose him right after getting him?

However, no matter whether he was willing to give it up or not, he had not been blinded by the beauty.

You have to be alive to enjoy beauty!

He closed his eyes and finally made a decision.

"Miss Wen, please take him away."

Fang Runzhi was so scared that he turned around and ran, but was stopped by Wen Ling's water wall.

To prevent him from escaping further, Wen Ling shot him in the calf.

Suddenly, the smell of blood spread.

Wen Ling said to the members of Team Winter, "Tie him up."

The members of the Winter Team did not dare to disobey. They took the hemp rope to tie Fang Runzhi's hands and feet, and also considerately wrapped tape around his mouth.

Then, without Wen Ling's instructions, he was carried directly to the trunk of Wen Ling's car.

-

Wen Ling drove very fast along the way and finally returned to the base at noon the next day.

She sent Fang Runzhi to the Chaoyang team's residence.

Cheng Mufeng said, "Thank you."

Wen Ling hesitated for a moment, then asked, "How is Qi Ran?"

Cheng Mufeng looked at the man on the ground who was tied up like a silkworm pupa, with a storm brewing in his eyes.

"I chained him to the bedroom."

Wen Ling explained, "I have no objection if you want to keep him, but my bottom line is that he cannot eat people."

"He doesn't have human consciousness right now. You can't feed him too much. Otherwise, if he gets out of control, it will be a disaster for the base."

Cheng Mufeng's eyes were bloodshot, and it was obvious that he had not slept all night.

"I'll keep him under control, don't worry."

Wen Ling then turned and left.

After returning home, I went back to my bedroom to rest without even eating.

I slept until the next day.

Lin Yu had already prepared a sumptuous meal and said distressedly, "Sister Wen, you haven't eaten for a day and a night, eat more."

Wen Ling nodded.

While she was eating, there was a sudden noise in the bedroom.

Turn around and look.

A man wearing a black cloak and a black hat walked out of the bedroom where she was alone just now.

Wen Ling was stunned for a moment.

"When did you go in?"

"No, how did you get back to the base quietly?"

"Isn't there a scanning device at the gate? You weren't detected as a zombie?"

Are the base's defenses just for show?

He Bai wrote on the paper, "My psychic ability can control them to ignore my existence. I walked in directly without any inspection."

Wen Ling, "..."

So cool.

It turns out that psychic powers can be used like this?

Wen Ling said, "I am now the leader of the base. I will design a token. Anyone holding the token can enter the base without being tested. From now on, you can enter and leave the base at will."

"But I'm sorry to have to ask you to pretend to be a disfigured, autistic, mute man."

Only in this way can there be a reasonable explanation for why he wears a black cloak all day long.

He Bai, "..."

"it is good."

After Wen Ling had recovered, he held the first meeting at the base.

The Dream Building Base was officially renamed the Peace Base.

-

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

After ten years of reshuffle, there are only six bases left in the country.

The largest bases among them are Ping An Base and Outlet Base.

As early as two years ago, the development of Ping An Base caught up with the Outlet Base.

In the past two years, the strength of Ping An Base and Outlet Base has been comparable.

In the past ten years, technology has also developed rapidly.

The laboratory at Ping An Base has finally developed a weapon that can cause fatal damage to zombies, save costs, and be widely used.

Dr. Yang has gray hair, but he is as happy as a child.

As soon as the weapon was developed, he ran to the base building, Wen Ling's office, and excitedly told her the good news.

"Chief, my research was successful!"

"Finally it worked!"

"There is hope for humanity. Ordinary people can survive in the apocalypse!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Over the past ten years, not only has the base become stronger, but the zombies have also evolved and become stronger.

The bodies of zombies above level ten are as hard as a wall of iron and steel, and even bombs cannot kill them!

In the past two years, there has been a trend of human beings being suppressed.

In order to develop weapons to fight against zombies, Dr. Yang stayed in the laboratory day and night. Although he is not even sixty years old, his hair is as white as that of a man in his seventies or eighties.

He did all this for the future of mankind.

"The corpse-removing knife I developed is made of special materials and forged by a metal-type mutant. It is extremely hard, and I no longer have to worry about ordinary weapons being unable to cut it!"

"The Corpse-Removing Knife can instantly chop a zombie as strong as a solid wall into two pieces!"

"There are also corpse-disposal bombs. They are based on bombs and have healing abilities added to them. Zombies are most afraid of healing abilities. Our human healing abilities are like corrosive poison to zombies."

"As long as we stockpile enough zombie bombs, we won't be afraid of zombie waves anymore!"

The idea of ​​modifying the bomb came to him from Jiang Xiaowan's experience of using her healing powers to kill zombies during a mission.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"That's great... uh..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly fell down, holding his chest in pain.

Wen Ling was frightened by this scene and shouted quickly.

"Dr. Yang, hold on!"

"The doctor is coming!"

Dr. Yang tightly grasped Wen Ling's hand and said with his last bit of strength, "You must...must lead humanity to victory, kill...kill all the zombies, and bring peace to humanity!"

After he finished speaking, he died.

Dr. Yang was already old, and he had been staying in the laboratory doing experiments day and night, which had worn out his health and caused him to suffer from a lot of illnesses.

Today, he was overjoyed and died of a sudden heart attack.

After the doctor came to diagnose the problem, he shook his head regretfully.

"It's dead."

Wen Ling stood silently beside the bed, looking at the pale old man lying on the bed.

Over the past ten years, they have not only been superiors and subordinates, but also close friends regardless of age.

Unexpectedly, he passed away just like that.

When Jiang Xiaowan arrived, she saw Dr. Yang lying on the bed without breathing, and tears instantly flowed down her face.

"Dr. Yang has made tremendous contributions to the base and to humanity over the years."

Wen Ling said, "Everyone is only trying to protect themselves, but he has been contributing to humanity. His biggest dream is to return the human world to the time before the end of the world."

But, can such a dream really come true?

If humans can really destroy all zombies, then what should He Bai do?

He is the Zombie King, and humans will not let him go.

There was a trace of confusion in Wen Ling's eyes, and she couldn't see clearly which way to go in the future.

She hoped that the world would be peaceful and everything would return to the time before the end of the world, but she was also afraid of losing He Bai.

In the apocalypse, so many bases were destroyed, but Ping'an Base, which was originally a small base, miraculously survived and developed into the first base alongside Aole Base. This was inseparable from the help of He Bai, the Zombie King.

With him guarding the Ping'an base, no zombie would dare to attack the Ping'an base without any hesitation.