Apocalypse Zombie Upgrade System

"Uh...you have the final say..." Xing Fang thought for a while, he really didn't have any ambitions, and he didn't have any leadership talent. Besides, there were only three people in total, so there was no need to have conflicts over such things, so he simply admitted Han Yang's status.

"What about you?" Han Yang turned to Guo Xiaobei. "Do you welcome me in?"

"..." Guo Xiaobei really wanted to be able to say that he was not welcome, but it took courage, and he happened to be out of stock for this item.

"Huh?" Han Yang snorted dissatisfiedly, and this snort was filled with irresistibility, a trace of doubt, and the dissatisfaction of being offended by arrogance.

For the first time, Guo Xiaobei knew that he could hear so many emotions from a single word. Maybe after the zombie system settled in, his literary appreciation ability also enhanced.

Xing Fang kicked Guo Xiaobei lightly under the table. He didn't know what happened to Guo Xiaobei and why he had such an attitude. He just thought that Guo Xiaobei should have a good relationship with Han Yang?Otherwise, Han Yang would not always pay attention to Guo Xiaobei's every move, let alone call him very special...

Guo Xiaobei looked up at Xing Fang, knowing the meaning of Xing Fang's eyes.With great entanglement, he opened his mouth with difficulty; "I... I welcome..."

"Really?" Han Yang asked suspiciously.

"Really!" Guo Xiaobei nodded vigorously.

"Then why don't you smile?"

"..." Damn it, I'm not kidding!Having said that, Guo Xiaobei still forced a smile, but it was not so painful.

Xing Fang glanced at it, then immediately lowered his head and started eating.He murmured in his heart, could these two people not be as good as he thought, or how could Xiaobei laugh as much as cry?

Han Yang didn't care, looked at Guo Xiaobei's smile, picked up the drink in satisfaction, and watched while drinking...

Guo Xiaobei was annoyed in his heart: Treat me as a side dish!

After Meimei had a meal, the three of them simply tidied up and began to choose a room.Han Yang had already selected the room, and leaned against the wall to watch the two of them busy.

There are two bedrooms in total, one is the master bedroom chosen by Han Yang, and the other one is decorated in a younger style, so it should be a young man, maybe the son of the owner.In addition to the two bedrooms, there is a spare room to live in, but this is a study, and there is no bed in it.

This is a bit difficult, Guo Xiaobei rubbed his chin and stared at the study.In fact, he still likes this house quite a lot. It is airy, light-transmitting, and what he wants in the end is the alloy iron guardrail.In this way, even if the window is open, there is no fear of zombies coming in.but no bed...

"Xiaobei, that bedroom you sleep in. I sleep here." Xing Fang's steady voice interrupted Guo Xiaobei's meditation.

"Ah?" Guo Xiaobei turned his head and saw that Xing Fang was holding a few quilts from the original owner, and he was already planning to move in. "Brother Xing, you..."

"I'm in good health. I can just make a bed on the floor. You see, there are a lot of bedding here, and they can't take it away. I just need to make a few more beds." Xing Fang raised his hand.

"But……"

"Ahem..." Han Yang coughed heavily behind the two, trying to get their attention.When Xing Fang and Guo Xiaobei turned around to look at it, Han Yang had an uncomfortable expression on his face, "I, my bed can be divided into half for you, anyway, it's for two people. But you can't ask for more!"

Guo Xiaobei looked at Han Yang's expression of charity, and shouted frantically in his heart: Who needs your pity!

Guo Xiaobei endured it again and again before opening his mouth, "No need, there must be a bed next door...Brother Xing, help me and carry it here with me!"

"Huh? Oh. OK."

Watching Guo Xiaobei and Xing Fang go out, Han Yang's face darkened, he slammed the door behind him, and lay down on the bed full of anger.

He didn't understand, he had already made it very clear, why did Guo Xiaobei go out to move the bed, could it be that his bed was not as good as the one he moved?This guy, you must give him a little color, so he knows how to obey!

Before he knew it, Han Yang fell into a deep sleep.This day was actually very hard for him. He had been fighting zombies in the morning, and that kind of thing happened again after he came back. He sat with Guo Xiaobei outside the base for a few hours. He was really tired, and even the sound of the furniture outside did not hear.

After Guo Xiaobei and Xing Fang put away the beds they moved and spread out their quilts, they found that Han Yang had disappeared for a long time.

No one could be found anywhere, so Guo Xiaobei came to the door engraved with Han Yang's name, raised his hand and knocked lightly, but there was no response from the other party, so he had to open the door by himself.

The door was unlocked, Guo Xiaobei poked his head in, and Han Yang was sleeping soundly on the bed.One shoe was on the foot and the other was on the ground, the quilt was torn into a ball, and the whole person curled up like a cat.

Guo Xiaobei smiled bitterly, came in and helped Han Yang take off the remaining shoe, covered him with the quilt, and tiptoed out.After the same busy day, he was also very tired, so he closed the big iron gate and said good night to each other.

When the surroundings became quiet, Han Yang opened his eyes, looked at the quilt on his body, and secretly laughed in his heart: He even said he didn't like me!

The next morning, all three of them woke up. Thanks to the life these days, they all formed the good habit of getting up early, including the night owl Guo Xiaobei.

I found the leftover food from yesterday, heated it on the gas stove, and ate it hastily.The available materials in the vicinity have basically been searched and cleaned up. Apart from a few half-new bedding and some out-of-season clothes in the house, this gas tank is the most useful.The gas tank was already full, but Huang Huang estimated that there was still half a tank of gas left. Because the base provided food uniformly, few people cooked by themselves.It is estimated that after running out of this, I can still collect a few, which is considered a blessing in misfortune.

After dinner, the three of them locked the door and set off. It is an unwritten rule around here that once something blocks the door, it means someone is staying.Generally, passers-by will not enter. Anyway, there are many empty houses, and no one wants to find it unpleasant.You can't finish killing zombies alone, so why fight your own people!

The three of them each carried their share of water and food and walked out of the city. The city gate was opened twice a day.Once in the morning and once in the afternoon.The teams usually set off in the morning, and the teams return in the afternoon. If unfortunately they don't come back, they have to fight outside for a night.The night may be safe and sound, or there may be no bones left.Therefore, people usually choose to gather before opening the door. If it is really too late, they will try their best to find a place with as many people as possible to spend the night together.

The three of Xing Fang did not intend to do this. They are all capable people and have relatives in the base. There is no need to go all out to do this. As long as they try their best to fight zombies every day, they will definitely be able to accumulate brain cores.

Because Han Yang got the title of captain yesterday, everyone except Chengmen Xing Fang and Guo Xiaobei looked at him, waiting for him to speak.