I am farming in the last days to save the world

Chapter 321, the head of the mental hospital and the matchmaker
It has been three months since the zombie virus was completely eliminated.

The flood retreated.

A large piece of land was exposed, and there was no rotten flesh, but there was still a faint smell of decay.

The land still can't grow food naturally, and can't dig out clean drinking water that can be drunk directly.

During the period, an earth dragon turned over.

Fortunately, the earth-type supernatural powers strengthened the security base and did not cause too much damage.

Very few people left the safe base, because after leaving the safe base and returning to their home before the end of the world, they could not survive.

There is no food.

In the safe base, there is food, and as long as you work hard, you can exchange for points.

Moreover, according to the early warning issued by gj's father, the end of the world is not over, and natural disasters will continue, and I don't know how long it will last.

They just won the battle against the zombie virus.

The survivors also saw scenes from other countries on the Internet, even if there was no zombie virus or zombies.

They're still a mess, too, because there's no strong way to control the survivors.

In particular, conflicts between 'former patients' and survivors are becoming more and more frequent.

Zhang Jiahe issued dozens of orders, but everyone still looked at those "former patients" with colored eyes.

After all, the 'former patient' really ate people.

However, after several conflicts have been dealt with vigorously and vigorously, there are not many conflicts on the surface, which is still decent.

The airports of Jing'an Security Base and Nirvana Security Base have never stopped, and the planes fly here and there, flying to all parts of the world.

Zhou Wenwen and the Zhang family made a huge profit by using the food.

in space.

Zhou Wenwen glanced at the vibrant space, and those boys with crew cuts in uniforms, and stretched with a smile.

The tasks in the space cannot be left to her.

She is now the actual head of the logistics department and the strongest supplier.

Zhou Wenwen, who was admiring his little brother, suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

It's Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming covered Zhou Wenwen's eyes with his hands, feeling the brushing of Zhou Wenwen's long eyelashes on his hands.

Itchy.

"I'm not enough for you to see, eh?"

There was a hint of jealousy in Jiang Ming's voice, but the expression on his face was as warm and sunny as ever.

He didn't look angry at all.

The time he had finally looked forward to made him reluctant to get angry.

It's just that the hands covering Zhou Wenwen's eyes have not been taken off.

"I'm not admiring the little brothers, I'm supervising their work."

Zhou Wenwen spoke seriously.

If it wasn't for Zhou Wenwen's drooling, Jiang Ming would have believed it.

"The Civil Affairs Bureau has opened, and it's in the base building. My grandma also gave me my household registration book."

Jiang Ming tightened his arms slightly, and his voice was very soft.

Sometimes, he will feel that this is just a dream, a very beautiful dream.

I'm really afraid that when I open my eyes, I will go back to the days when I was tortured by bloodthirsty and violent instincts every day and night.

"Tsk, my grandma is really in a hurry."

Zhou Wenwen clicked his tongue softly.

A few days ago, Zhang Jiahe ordered a census to be organized, and the household registration books were redistributed to each family.

The population has shrunk by a quarter.

For other countries, this is an unattainable survival rate.

But for Zhang Jiahe, it is still not perfect.

Zhang Jiahe didn't feel happy or angry, but worked harder and harder at work.

He really wanted any survivor to live.

"Then, will you marry me?"

Jiang Ming didn't know when he was already half-kneeling in front of Zhou Wenwen, holding a ring inlaid with a small fifth-order crystal nucleus in his hand.

It is the crystal nucleus of a mutated fifth-order zombie ant, which is most suitable as a diamond.

Jiang Ming looked straight into Zhou Wenwen's eyes, soft and warm.

Eye sockets are red.

The memory of the past life overlaps with the present.

He could finally, finally live with Wenwen.

He prepared a lot of proposals, but he couldn't say anything, for fear that if he said anything else, he would be overwhelmed.

Will cry and cry.

Wenwen would not like this.

"willing."

Zhou Wenwen also remembered the events of his previous life. Although he had never seen Jiang Ming in the last days, when he thought about it carefully, there were Jiang Ming's handwriting everywhere.

Zombies can't always bite her.

She is always luckier than others and can always find supplies.

Everything has him in the dark.

Jiang Ming's pious ring was worn on Zhou Wenwen's ring finger, and he looked down at the ring instead of looking at Zhou Wenwen's face.

I read silently again in my heart, crying is not good.

Zhou Wenwen pulled Jiang Ming up and threw himself into Jiang Ming's arms. Just as Zhou Wenwen was about to speak, he heard movement outside.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door outside the space.

Zhou Wenwen had no choice but to drag Jiang Ming out of the space.

Because she had sensed that the person outside the door was Yao Bei.

"Wenwen, Jiang Ming, long time no see."

Yao Bei smiled cheerfully towards Zhou Wenwen and Jiang Ming who opened the door, his eyes fell on Zhou Wenwen's ring finger, and said,

"Looks like it's time for me to take my money."

"Can you come out?"

Seeing Yao Bei appear outside the door, both Zhou Wenwen and Jiang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

He hurriedly asked Yao Bei to come in and sit down.

Even the aloof Jiang Ming offered Yao Bei a cup of tea.

To be honest, based on what Yao Bei did before, it is no problem for Zhang Jiahe to lock him up for decades.

This was the first time Zhou Wenwen saw Yao Bei since Yao Bei was taken away by the supernatural beings at the Jingan security base.

During the three months in between, Zhou Wenwen questioned Zhang Jiahe several times, threatening and luring him, but that guy just didn't say how to deal with Yao Bei.

"Well, I'm the dean of the mental hospital now. Except for the patients who became sluggish because of me, the survivors who became mentally abnormal due to zombies are also under my control."

"My work is not heavy, just earn some crystal nuclei and settle them down. The second is to help GJ with his own strength when he needs it."

When Yao Bei talked about what he had done before, his eyes darkened.

"It's good to be able to come out and move freely."

Zhou Wenwen spoke.

It was already the best result for Yao Bei to make up for his past mistakes.

"It's great to have you as a friend. Commander Zhang also said that you would ask him every day how he treated me. You don't know how grateful I am to you. Back then I treated you like that."

"Hey, if it wasn't for being experimented in the last days, I have a problem with cerebellar atrophy and become more cold-blooded and ruthless. I must still miss you as before. How can I let this ice cube succeed!"

Yao Bei took a sip of the tea Jiang Ming poured for him, with a heartbroken expression on his face.

Jiang Ming originally had a smile on his face, but when he heard Yao Bei say that, he rolled his eyes.

Pull Zhou Wenwen towards the direction of the gate.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Yao Bei looked at the two walking away in disbelief.

He, the guest, is still in the house, and the two masters have run away?
"Civil Affairs Bureau!"

Jiang Ming popped out three words from between his teeth.

Yao Bei: ...

Is it so sloppy?

He went to get the certificate when he came?

He is the director of a mental hospital, not a matchmaker!

　Ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　


(End of this chapter)