The end of the world: full level start

In front of delicious food, Yan Si and Xiao Gui did not hesitate to abandon the distracting thoughts in their heads and concentrate on cooking.

They have been abused by the lack of supplies in the last days, and now they are not willing to change it even for a beautiful woman.

After a meal, the two of them touched their swollen bellies, and then they were able to pay attention to other things.

"Sister Zhang Yan, why are the dishes at your base so rich?"

Yan Si thought that he was asking this question to investigate information about Xu Zhiyong's base, and had absolutely no other selfish motives.

The kid looked at Zhang Yan with eyes full of expectation.

Zhang Yan: "...This is probably because there is a very wealthy base director."

"Of course, later on, our base's wood-type superpower users will be able to use their own superpowers to start growing vegetables."

"Although they are very weak when they first awaken, it can be regarded as reducing the pressure on our base commander."

When Zhang Yan said this, she was a little distracted, thinking that the head of their base must be stressed when facing so many workers, right?

Yan Si and Xiaogui: "!!"

Listen to what a crazy answer this is.

The two of them looked at each other, each other's eyes filled with sadness.

The kid muttered: "Is it too late to change the person in charge of the base?"

"That may be because you want to be screwed by Captain He, and you fall for something to eat. Are you worthy of the Guo family's hard work in training you?"

Yan Si glared at the kid with hatred, wondering who didn't want to change the person in charge of the base.

But is this possible?

Since it's impossible, wouldn't saying it mean you're courting death?

Fortunately, he is smart and expresses his deep love for the research base quietly.

I just hope that Captain He will hear something in the future and let him come over a few more times.

While he was busy doing business with Guan Caiwei at the research base, Xu Zhiyong sat in a photo studio with a headache.

Probably because there is no food or drink in this place, and there is basically no traffic.

It's fairly clean inside, and it's good to take shelter from the rain for a while.

He looked at the drizzle outside, his left ear twitched slightly, and he turned to look at the end of the foggy street.

In the direction Xu Zhiyong was staring at, a dozen people staggered towards this direction.

"Is that ghost coming after you?"

"I didn't seem to hear any movement. I wonder if the sound of rain affected my hearing."

"After it rained, I felt that the feeling of being locked away faded away, and now it's completely gone. Are we finally getting rid of that damn thing?"

"Have you noticed that there were no zombies along the way just now?"

"It seems that after it rains, there are gradually fewer and fewer zombies hanging around outside. Is there something wrong with the rain?"

Sounds came into Xu Zhiyong's ears from the end of the street.

He listened carefully and found that the way these people talked, it was very unlikely that they were old farmers.

Binghai City is so big, and it is so chaotic after the apocalypse. People are avoiding each other. Looking for an experienced farmer with planting experience, Xu Zhiyong thinks that he may need to try his luck.

The voices of those people talking were getting closer and closer to Xu Zhiyong.

Xu Zhiyong lay on the chair and looked at the rain outside boredly.

Since there is no talent he needs, Xu Zhiyong no longer cares about the group of people passing in this direction.

More than a dozen people were walking on the street, and the bloody rain falling from the sky made them a little worried.

"If this is a cold, then...do you think that is a person?"

One of them was worried, and suddenly his eyes were fixed on the person sitting in the photo studio.

Another person took a breath and murmured: "It's not a mutated zombie, is it?"

Mutated zombies are like superpowers who have awakened a superpower.

There are many kinds of powers, no one knows how many there are.

In this apocalyptic world, normal people would be cautious even if they were taking shelter from the rain in a photo studio, or at least a little more cautious.

It's not like the person inside now, so after following their companion's reminder and seeing Xu Zhiyong, this group of people had the same idea as their companion.

"Should we take a detour? The zombies haven't noticed us yet," someone suggested.

"Wait a minute, I don't look like a zombie. Although the man is facing us sideways and can't see his face clearly, his clothes are quite clean. Zombies shouldn't be kept so clean, right?"

As if to persuade everyone to agree with his point of view, this person added weakly: "After all, the apocalypse is almost half a month away. If the zombies are already dirty, if they are bitten and become zombies, they will be somewhat embarrassed. place."

"Look at the shirt on this man. It could have been ironed with an ironing machine."

Tao Xiaodong, as a sophisticated boy who also liked to dress up before the end of the world, felt more and more sad the more he talked about it.

After he finished speaking, he silently glanced at his rancid clothes that could smoke meat, and was already crying in his mind, feeling aggrieved like a fat man weighing two hundred pounds.

A person with superpowers made a quick decision and said: "It seems like, you guys wait here, we can go over and take a look."

More than a dozen people discussed it for a while, and finally three people with powers approached the photo studio.

Among these three superpowers is Tao Xiaodong.

Just as the three of them were getting closer and closer to the door of the photo studio, Xu Zhiyong turned around and looked over.

"scare!"

Unprepared, the three people's heartbeats skipped a beat and they immediately stood on the spot.

Tao Xiaodong said cautiously: "Is this brother not worried about danger if he stays here?"

He didn't ask silly questions like whether the other party was a human or a zombie.

Anyway, as long as the other party answers his current question, he can still figure out what it is.

Xu Zhiyong had long heard what these people said and knew that they were doubting whether he was a human or a zombie.

He lazily bent one leg and said calmly: "You have so much free time to fight with me, why not take your people and take shelter from the rain. Even the zombies are avoiding this rain, so there may be problems."

"Of course, no one knows whether it is a good thing or a bad thing until the end."

Xu Zhiyong thought for a while and added this sentence.

"He was originally a human being."

Dai Ningde next to Tao Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief.

He's not afraid of people, he's afraid of zombies.

Dressed so cleanly and neatly, if it was a zombie, according to the acting in the TV series, it would have to be a very powerful zombie?

With how exhausted they are now, wouldn't they be seeking death if they encountered high-level zombies?

Tao Xiaodong's focus was not on this. He asked: "Brother, do you think the zombies are missing because they went to hide from the rain?"

A zombie that has no sense and only knows how to eat, can actually hide from the rain?

Tao Xiaodong felt incredible when he thought about it.

But at the same time, he also realized the seriousness of the matter.

In terms of physical resistance, living people like them can't compare with zombies, who fear nothing but death.

Dai Ningde also thought of this. The three of them had no time to speak to Xu Zhiyong, so they hurried back to the main army and ran towards the photo studio with others.

Just when Tao Xiaodong was about to lead people into the photo studio, Xu Zhiyong pointed to the side and said: "I suggest you go to the opposite side!"