Stock up on supplies! Raise zombies! The end of the world is over!

The base boss's sleepiness was blown away by his subordinates' words. He touched his forehead and found it was bald.

He went back into the house and took out a mirror, and a shiny white boiled egg head appeared in front of him.

"Where's my hair?!"

The subordinates thought of the stolen granary and became anxious, "Boss, don't worry about your hair, just go check the warehouse first."

"Warehouse?" As he was still sleepy, Lu Dantou didn't hear the second half of his subordinate's words.

"The granary was robbed and all the contents were cleared out!"

There was a clang.

The mirror in Egghead's hand fell to the ground and broke.

The blood in his body surged, and veins popped out. "You, what did you say?!"

"How can a warehouse be stolen? What's the point of that?"

He rushed to the warehouse and saw the big hole in the wall. He couldn't help cursing.

"Where are the people on duty last night? Kill them all!"

So much food was stolen. It’s freezing and snowy outside. Where can we go to collect more supplies?

This is simply not giving them a way to survive. Thousands of people in the entire base will starve to death!

The boss was furious and smashed the remaining wall with his fists.

"Find it for me, find out who did it, otherwise, no one will be able to escape justice!"

Everyone's faces looked extremely grim. The theft of a warehouse was a big deal, as all the important supplies were stored there.

If we lose the food, what will we eat in the future?

At this time, a man came from outside and whispered something to the boss of the base.

"What? Other bases were stolen too?!"

The boss of the base realized at this time that it was not just his base that was targeted. Several other bases were all robbed overnight.

It was hard for him not to think too much.

"It was definitely Jiang Cheng who did it!"

"They are the only ones who have the ability to steal so many bases in one night without being discovered!"

But the boss of the base couldn’t understand it. Jiangcheng was so rich, was it necessary to steal their supplies?

It would be so embarrassing if it were made known to others.

The two men below heard the conversation and looked a little strange. They had just broken up with Jiang Cheng yesterday, and today their granary was empty.

This this……

The two men looked as if they had eaten a fly. They had not yet told the base boss about what happened yesterday.

"Zhao Si and Zhao Wu, didn't you go to Jiangcheng to discuss yesterday? Tell me what happened?"

Their boss's angry voice sounded, and the two men's faces became solemn and stiff, "Boss, Jiang Cheng is really too petty."

"We, we just wanted to ask for more supplies, but they turned against us and kicked us out, and even called you trash..."

Fearing punishment from the boss, the two men exaggerated and said some bad things about Jiang Cheng.

"Boss, we can't stand this!"

"If Jiang Cheng can steal our food today, they can shit on our heads tomorrow. We must not let Jiang Cheng have an easy time!"

The head of the base, Zhang Hai, looked sharply at Zhao Si who was speaking. Without saying a word, he took off his shoes and threw them at him.

"Get lost!"

"What are you talking about not letting Jiangcheng have an easy life? Even ten bases can't defeat Jiangcheng. The fact that Lord Jiangcheng didn't just kill us is considered a good temper."

Zhang Hai pressed his throbbing temple and said, "I am so unlucky to have met a bunch of idiots like you!"

It must be because those two idiots went to Jiangcheng yesterday and angered the Lord of Jiangcheng, which led to the situation today.

Now that the supplies are gone, if thousands of people don’t want to starve, they should just go to Jiangcheng and apologize.

As they were talking, the bosses of the other small bases also arrived.

They attached great importance to this matter. After a brief discussion for half an hour, they set off for Jiangcheng.

Zhao Wu of Zhaosi was tied up and carried into Jiangcheng, attracting countless passers-by to watch the fun.

The citizens of Jiangcheng followed the routes of the base owners and arrived at the gate of the Ministry of Finance.

Zhao Si and Zhao Wu knelt down at the door together, and Zhang Hai, together with the other four base bosses, bowed and saluted.

"Several of our bases are willing to submit to Jiangcheng without asking for a penny!"

Shu Jian walked out of the door of the Ministry of Finance and was slightly stunned when he saw this scene. What was going on?

Didn’t these bases clamor yesterday that there would be no deal unless we had 3 million kilograms of grain?

How come everything changed overnight?

He was surprised in his heart, but his face remained calm.

Shu Jian received the city lords politely, with an attitude that was neither humble nor arrogant. "Why don't you go in and take a rest first? I'll go call our city lord over."

Several men who were powerful and influential in their own bases were now sitting at the table in an awkward manner, smiling apologetically.

"It's almost noon now. We are not in a hurry. Don't disturb City Lord Jiang from eating."

They cannot afford to offend City Lord Jiang. If City Lord Jiang is cruel and unwilling to merge the bases, that would be a real disaster.

When they thought that all this was caused by the two ignorant subordinates, they felt so angry that their teeth itched.

He kicked Zhao Si and Zhao Wu several times but still felt unsatisfied.

……

They waited for two hours, but Shu Jian had no idea where he had gone and had not returned yet.

Tea was served in the conference room in waves until the tea leaves had lost their flavor, and then the door of the conference room was opened.

Jiang Run wore a navy blue velvet jacket, with his beautiful black hair tied up behind his head, making him look fresh and neat.

Her bright red nails have been changed to a new style, and the avocado green is really eye-catching.

"Lord Jiang Jiang, you are here!"

After waiting for so long, the men had no temper at all. To be more precise, they didn't dare to have any temper.

Jiang Run nodded slightly and sat down at the first seat. "What are you all doing here today?"

Her innocent gaze swept across several bald heads and finally landed on her blue and white teacup.

Several men apologized humbly, "We just learned about what happened yesterday. Lord Jiang, we are willing to submit to Jiangcheng!"

"It was all because of those two idiots who didn't know what was good for them and misunderstood the situation, which led to such a huge misunderstanding."

Several others echoed, "He is right. We in the base are all willing to surrender."

Shu Jian looked at a few people in surprise, then turned his gaze to Jiang Run. Although he didn't know why their attitude changed, Shu Jian knew that the city lord must have been behind it.

Jiang Run put down the cup slowly, looking very distressed. "My fellow city lords, it's not that Jiangcheng is unwilling to accept you."

"Tsk, the main reason is that Jiangcheng is short of manpower and supplies, so we can't expand now."

"It's good that you can still set up your own business like before."

Judging from Jiang Run’s words, he is not planning to take over the base?

The few idiots looked at each other with extremely ugly expressions.

"Jiang, City Lord Jiang, what do you mean?"

Supplies are running short?

How could she come up with such an excuse!

The total amount of supplies in their several bases must be at least four to five million kilograms, but this woman Jiang Run was actually playing dumb.

The men were so angry that their teeth were itching, but they couldn't beat Jiang Run, so they could only endure it.

Jiang Run saw that their faces were about to turn blue, so he laughed out loud, "I was just joking with you, look at you, you are all stunned."

"Just kidding, that's good, that's good, haha."

The heads of several bases breathed a sigh of relief. City Lord Jiang's words were really scary.

"I have only one request."

"You say."

"Please help me put on a play."

"After we leave this door today, you will say that you didn't reach an agreement with Jiang Cheng. Do you understand?"

The egg-head rolled his eyes and promised, "City Lord Jiang, don't worry, we brothers are the best at acting."

"Well, City Lord Jiang... the supporting materials... please take a look..."

Jiang Run waved his hand and said, "Shu Jian, give them supplies. Keep it hidden so no one knows."

"it is good."

Ji Xun rebelled, and it is impossible for City C not to be alert.

The old man Ji Wenshi has connections everywhere. He will definitely keep an eye on the movements of Jiang Run and Ji Xun.

So Jiang Run made a play.

Let those spies think that Jiangcheng and several northwestern bases are at odds with each other. Then, Ji Wenshi's people will naturally go to the northwestern base to pick a fight.

The bait has been cast, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

……

City C, thousands of kilometers away.

The spy reported the latest news to Ji Wenshi via radio.

After reading the message, the old man ordered, "You can contact the people in the Northwest Base."

"The production of strengthening reagents must be doubled. On the 15th of next month, everyone in the city must have their abilities upgraded to level 5 or above. Otherwise, you will die."

Xiao Feng had no expression on his face and bowed in response, "Yes, City Lord."

Sitting on the high seat, a bloodthirsty light flashed in Ji Wenshi's bloodshot eyes. He grinned grimly, with all the wrinkles on his face squeezed together.

"Those old guys in the southern base, the defected Ji Xun, the one who stabbed my Jiang Run..."

"Which one should I kill first?"

His old fingers slid across the table, stopping at a name, "Let's get rid of these annoying old guys first."

He laughed, and the sound was creepy.

"Xiao Feng, take your team with you."

"Yes."

After coming out of the city lord's laboratory, Xiao Feng returned to his residence. His face was gloomy and he was deep in thought.

In just one month, his strength increased from level four to level seven.

But at the same time, he was also suffering from the pain of the superpower riot.

Every night, he was too uncomfortable to sleep.

His body couldn't bear the seventh level supernatural power, his skin and flesh were all cracked, and the pain could only be relieved by injecting special medicines.

He knew that he was just Ji Wenshi's test subject, but he had no other way out.

"Bang bang—"

From time to time, there were sounds of door banging coming from the room next to him, and sadness flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes.

Xiaowu, Xiaowu is a living example.

Because he was injected with the experimental reagent, Xiaowu lost his mind and turned into an unrecognizable monster.

Xiao Feng grabbed the whistle around his neck, and a short, sharp whistle sounded, and the noise in the house stopped.

Xiao Feng opened the lock and Xiao Wu came out.

His lips were black, his face was gray, and his eyes were filled with black pupils.

In addition to Xiaowu, there were seven other monsters like him, all standing behind Xiaowu, very well-behaved.

There was black energy lingering on their arms, which was the supernatural power that could not be suppressed and leaked out everywhere.

They are all level seven!

Several other living people in the team also gathered. There were fifteen people in the team, and the lowest strength was at the peak of level six.

"Everyone follow me to the southern base."

"Yes!"

……

Since Rong Qingyue sent Mu Yingying to a collective prison the day before he left, Mu Yingying experienced what purgatory on earth is.

She had to get up before six in the morning, and her breakfast was a cold, hard, smelly steamed bun. Then she was driven out of the city gate to do hard labor in the most dangerous place.

Those leaders don’t care whether they are men or women, or have any special abilities. As long as they are still alive, they must take up weapons and kill zombies.

I had never experienced this before when I was in the same team with Rong Qingyue.

Mu Yingying panicked and screamed.

And then——he received two loud slaps in the face from the leader.

No one rescued her, no one supported her.

Mu Yingying had no choice but to go ahead.

The smelly and sticky blood covered their bodies. At lunchtime, everyone sat on the pile of corpses and ate steamed buns without changing their expressions.

Mu Yingying wanted to vomit when she smelled the blood, but she hadn't eaten anything in the morning, so all she vomited was yellow sour water.

She lived like this for about ten days and lost ten pounds. She no longer looked like her original pretty face.

She killed zombies, ate, and slept numbly, while the hatred for Rong Qingyue in her heart continued to accumulate and surge.

When she came back from a mission at night, she was at the end of the team.

Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from the darkness, covered her mouth and nose, and pulled her into the darkness.

"You were originally an orphan from a military compound, and your brother is a member of the special operations team."

"Before his death, your brother entrusted you to Rong Qingyue, but he treated you like this. Don't you hate him?"

"Look at the miserable life you've been leading. Don't you know that Rong Qingyue's girlfriend eats delicious food and drinks spicy drinks every day? Aren't you jealous?"

A voice kept tempting her in her ear, and gradually, Mu Yingying's struggle became much weaker.

She heard her own voice was wooden but with a hidden madness in it, "I want them to die, I hate them!"

The voice praised, "Very good, then tell me, where is Rong Qingyue? And where is Rong Zhengqiang?"

Mu Yingying's mind was full of revenge, and she immediately drew out the distribution locations and directions she knew on a piece of paper.

Xiao Feng put away the blueprint and chopped Mu Yingying's neck with his blade. His eyes were full of disdain and he whispered, "You are a traitor. You deserve to be in the collective prison."

The people who were secretly protecting Mu Yingying heard their conversation clearly and thought to themselves that something bad was going to happen. This group of people was going to harm the base!

After they had completely left, the man stuck his head out. Without caring about Mu Yingying who was unconscious on the ground, he ran towards the political office building in the center of the base.

"I want to see Zhang Ping from the City Defense Department!"

He had worked under Zhang Ping before, and after the meeting, he quickly reported what he had heard.

"They all wore masks and hats, so I couldn't see their faces clearly. Judging from their accents, they must be from other places. I'm very worried."

Zhang Ping thought for a moment, and then he said, "I know about this. You go down and keep an eye on Mu Yingying. I will report to the chief."

At night, Rong Zhengqiang was still sitting at his desk, discussing the situation with Li Ping and a few old friends.

"It's difficult with internal and external troubles."

"The city of C has such wicked ambitions that it even dared to bring in the Japanese. Keeping them here will definitely be a disaster."