Build a doomsday base, starting from the infinite supermarket.

The waiting time passed quickly.

Everyone distributed their bowls and chopsticks and prepared to eat.

There were three large porcelain bowls on the table, two of which were spicy and one was for bone soup.

In addition, Song Zhi also prepared some fruit platters to relieve the greasiness.

"It's almost time, we can eat." Song Zhi estimated the time in his mind and felt that it was almost done, so he spoke.

"That's great! God knows how I managed to get through these twenty minutes." Gu Si was so happy that he couldn't wait any longer.

"Wait a minute." Si Qing stopped Gu Si's hand from picking up the food. "Let's have drinks instead of wine and toast to Boss Song. If it weren't for Boss Song, we wouldn't have such a delicious dinner, right?"

Si Qing coughed lightly, stood up from the chair, raised the happy water in his hand, and said to Song Zhi.

Upon seeing this, the others stood up and, like Si Qing, raised their glasses to toast Song Zhi.

"Boss is right, cheers to Boss Song!"

"Thank you very much, Boss Song. Long live Boss Song!"

There were words of thanks from everyone.

Song Zhi didn't like this culture of writing inscriptions at the drinking table, but when he saw their innocent smiles, he suddenly felt that it seemed not bad.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she slowly raised the happy water in her hand.

"I also want to thank everyone for being willing to take me on a mission... Let's eat."

Song Zhi actually had a lot of things in his mind, but when the words came to his lips, he just couldn't squeeze them out.

So Song Zhi simply gave up.

Well, this wasn't her forte.

Si Qing noticed Song Zhi's shyness and nervousness, so he stopped talking and started eating.

Fresh and tender beef rolls, filled with red oil sauce, crisp bamboo shoots, perfectly cooked tripe, and spiced sausage...

Every ingredient in the cold pot skewers is extremely delicious.

Everyone quickly fell in love with it and started to eat it with relish.

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the other side.

Song Xuefeng saw how they were eating with such relish that the saliva in his mouth almost dried up, and he looked over there eagerly.

I wanted to look away, but I was also curious about what other delicious ingredients were inside.

The same goes for everyone else.

Although Qi'er didn't look over there, the fact that he tried several times with the chopsticks but didn't pick up anything betrayed him.

Although I am still sitting here, my mind has already drifted to the other side.

Qin Mingyue quickly ate the food in her hand, turned her back to Song Zhi, leaned against the wall and pretended to fall asleep.

And recite it silently in your heart.

They are all fake, all fake. They just pretend to taste good, but in fact they are not delicious at all.

Where are the fresh vegetables in the apocalypse? There are only a few places in the world where they can be grown. How come she happened to find them?

Must be fake!

Liang Yan and Lin Qi sat together to eat, but the steaming rice in their hands, compared with the delicious cold pot skewers over there, really didn't make them want to eat it.

Lin Qi: "Where do they get so many delicious foods?"

Liang Yan: "Where else could it have come from? It must have been taken out by that vicious woman. Aren't most of the things in it sold in her supermarket?"

Liang Yan glanced at Song Zhi, but the hatred he had in the past was gone.

Lin Qi: "But, isn't her ability related to space? If it was, she would have been so..."

It was so cruel. He challenged hundreds of people with special abilities at once and beat them so badly that they had no chance to fight back at all.

Lin Qi didn't finish his words after all, because he had already seen Liang Yan's face gradually getting worse.

He suddenly remembered that Liang Yan seemed to have been beaten badly last time, and he was poking at his sore spot.

Thus, the topic between the two came to an abrupt end.

After eating and drinking, Song Zhi asked them to pack up their things and put them in the laboratory.

Wait until no one is looking, then throw it into the system and destroy it.

Although this laboratory has been empty for a long time, it still needs to be cleaned up.

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Rest at night.

Si Qing divided the people into three groups to take turns to keep watch, but Qi'er was not sure about the situation.

Si Qing wanted to talk to Qi'er and discuss whether they could keep watch together. That way, there would be more people and everyone would have more time to rest.

Keqier didn't know what was wrong with him and refused to communicate with Si Qing.

Helplessly, Si Qing could only assign the night watch tasks among his team.

Si Qing was in a group by himself, Gu Si was in a group with Chen Feng, and Zhao Cheng was in a group with Bai Zimu.

Song Zhi and Gu Wanru don't need to keep watch.

Song Zhi had no objection to this assignment. As long as she was not required to do anything, she would obey the arrangement unconditionally.

System: "Host, is there a possibility that you are just lazy?"

Song Zhi retorted: "Xiao Tongzi, you can't say that. I am trying to conserve my energy and strength so that I can protect everyone at the critical moment."

The system didn't believe it at all, "You're lying, host, you even asked them for protection before!"

Song Zhi was silent for a long time before he weakly refuted: "...You heard it wrong."

The laboratory was a certain distance away from the outside, and the lights in the corridor gradually dimmed, so no accidents occurred throughout the night.

Christmas Eve.

Get up in the morning.

We ate some simple food and planned to go out.

They didn't bring much food with them when they came out, and it would be of no benefit for them to continue to be trapped here.

Even if there are still a lot of zombies outside, we must find a way to rush out.

"Let's go."

Si Qing looked at the team members who were ready and simply said two words.

There is no point in saying more, it will only add to everyone's pressure.

In the end times, life is fragile, and all he can do is try his best to prevent those around him from getting hurt or killed.

"it is good."

Everyone spoke in unison. Like Si Qing, their tone was calm, but their expressions were much more serious than before.

“Boss Song, you will be with me in a moment. If you encounter any danger, take care of yourself first.”

Si Qing gave Song Zhi some instructions individually.

Although he had a certain estimate of Song Zhi's strength in his mind, he was still a little worried.

"Boss Song, our boss is really powerful. You must follow him closely and don't get too far away from him!"

Gu Wanru was also worried, so she held Song Zhi's hand and talked about a lot of situations that might happen and how to deal with them.

The people here have gone through many missions, big and small, and have experience.

But Song Zhi is different. It seems that this is her first time coming out since the end of the world.

It may also be that he has never encountered so many zombies at one time, and if he was too scared, he would be in trouble.

When a person is in extreme panic, his body will be out of control.

Song Zhi, who had never encountered a large-scale zombie before, listened to their instructions silently and nodded obediently.

"You're so brave, yet you still want to come along on the mission. Aren't you just holding us back?" Chil, who was leading the team as they passed by, mocked them when he heard what they said.

The zombies are right outside, there’s no point in giving you instructions now!