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Chapter 227 Fighting zombies is not as good as farming (45)

Lu Ziqian didn't finish taking a shower, so he went out and sat in the living room, listening to the speeches of the elders.

He was sitting next to Ji Rong. As soon as Ji Rong smelled his breath, he thought of what happened just now, and his concentration inevitably became a little unfocused.

After finally waiting for Professor Yang and the others to leave, Lu Ziqian said solemnly, "I don't want that bed, and I don't want the room either. You can change the room for me, and I'll live in the one next to your house."

Ji Rong looked at him in surprise: "Where is Jiang Lan?"

"threw."

"Throw it away?" Ji Rong asked curiously, "Where did it go?"

"Outside, I don't know if it's still there."

After Lu Ziqian finished speaking, he held Ji Rong's hand, then looked into her eyes and emphasized: "I want to live in the room next to you."

Ji Rong wanted to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't, so she could only whisper: "It's Duan Yun's..."

"I don't care, if you don't let me live, I will sleep in your room at night."

Ji Rong: "..."

Isn't this man always cold and taciturn?Why did he suddenly become so annoying now?
Ji Rong made Lu Ziqian let go of her hand after talking hard and badly. Before leaving, he was held down by this man and kissed her.

Ji Rong: "..."

Although it is inexplicably sweet, it seems a little shameful!
Ji Rong approached Duan Yun and gently mentioned about changing rooms, but Duan Yun agreed quickly, and winked at her ambiguously: "Boss, it's better to live together, anyway, it's a matter of time."

Ji Rong: "..."

She chose to pretend not to hear, and then turned around blankly.

Jiang Lan was left outside for a long time, and was finally packed back to the room by Fu Ping.

According to a few gossiping teenagers, when Fu Ping learned that Jiang Lan was going to seduce Lu Ziqian, his face was so dark that it was dripping water, and he looked like he had been put on a cuckold.

After the two returned to the room, they played an indescribable game of forcing and being forced.

In short, Jiang Lan became more honest after being tortured like this.

After the tide of zombies receded for a long time, people from the first and second bases finally came to seek refuge one after another.

Although Ji Rong did not refuse anyone who came, he also set up rules and regulations, and the management of the base became stricter.

Lu Ziqian was the main manager, and the two were busy with trivial matters all day long, so there were very few chances to meet each other, and the ambiguity that had been cultivated with great difficulty disappeared once again.

When there are too many people, things will be complicated, and people will be more difficult to manage.

I heard that the leader of the base is a woman, and there are many SS-level supernatural beings who want to provoke Ji Rong instead, but Ji Rong beats him mercilessly.

One of them, who disobeyed the management and even wanted to belittle his female companion, was thrown into the pile of zombies by Ji Rong.

With this intimidating means, those people finally became quiet.

It's just that he looks honest on the surface, but no one knows what he thinks in his heart.

And Lu Ziqian has only one way to manage these people: hungry.

In the last days, the sky and the earth are big and the belly is the biggest.

If you don't obey, you will be hungry. Anyway, whoever has food is the boss.If you dare to resist, then starve and watch others eat.

It has to be said that this trick is more effective than crushing with strength.

Within a week, those people took the initiative to find work.

Fu Pingyuan was considered a strong player at the base first, but after all the superpowers from the first and second bases came to join him, his strength would only be above average.

So he couldn't even grab jobs like beating zombies, so he could only carry dung buckets to the fields every day to pour dung.

After all, the food at the base is limited, and you can’t even mix a bowl of gruel without picking up manure.

(End of this chapter)