The end of the world: tender beef five groups love three-year-old fat girl

It was crowded all the way until we passed a large cafeteria, and then everyone realized why there were so many people here.

There are no idle people in the base. Even the most ordinary people have to build the base, clean it, and even follow the psychics and the army to go out and wipe out zombies in order to earn contribution points.

Contribution points can be used to pay rent and eat in the cafeteria.

The exchange rate between crystal cores and contribution points is 1:20.

A whole grain steamed bun costs 10 contribution points, and a bottle of water costs 20 contribution points.

Many ordinary people can only barely survive.

Of course, not everyone can work hard for a living. If they choose to give up, they have their own way of living.

For example, some women, and even handsome men, have different ways of living.

Fatty Wang was looking around with great interest, using his discerning eyes to find pretty girls.

But unfortunately, there was not a single pretty girl in the crowd.

Wu Xie laughed at him: "Don't you think about whether you will get the chance to be the pretty one?"

Fatty Wang looked embarrassed and said, "I was just thinking of picking up a bargain."

Picking up bargains, like archaeology, are instincts etched into his genes.

He also knew that he was a little unrealistic. After all, in the end times, if a beautiful woman didn't have any ability, she would suffer early, and it would never be his turn.

Wu Xie shook his head, not wanting to talk to him. Instead, his expression became a little serious: "During this journey, there are very few children, and there are almost no children as old as Nian Nian."

Everyone looked heavy.

The dads all thought of the survival mission in this world.

Three years.

With their abilities and the current situation, they would have no problem surviving forever.

Unless the growth rate of zombies and mutant animals will be beyond imagination.

And children are also a problem.

Now many people are infected with the zombie virus every day, but no newborns appear, and even children who were born a few years old before the end of the world cannot survive.

Without the next generation, human inheritance will probably be cut off.

And their baby is thinking...

In such an environment, it will become more and more conspicuous.

Zhang Qiling, without saying a word, hugged Diwu Nian, who was watching the fun, back into his arms.

Diwu Nian tilted his head, as if sensing his father's inner uneasiness. He put his little hands around his neck and smiled sweetly.

Zhang Qiling was comforted by her and silently loosened his grip on her.

After realizing what might happen in the future, everyone stopped wandering around.

Only when he arrived in front of a huge building did he calm down a little.

The official mission hall is a square building that covers a large area.

Their combination was unique and attracted a lot of attention as soon as they entered.

The fifth thought was that the big, watery eyes looked left and right.

My eyes were dazzled by the LED screens everywhere.

He quickly shifted his gaze, and his eyes were soon attracted by a beautiful and cool older sister.

She immediately thought of her fat father, and her chubby face wrinkled in confusion.

The fat dad doesn't seem to be a good match for this beautiful big sister.

While she was hesitating, Fatty Wang had already followed her gaze and saw the pretty girl, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yo, what a pretty girl."

Everyone who was watching the mission looked over when they heard this.

They all saw a woman with fiery red curly hair, a hot and charming figure, and bright facial features not far away.

There were several other women around her who were all in their twenties.

Hei Xia Zi adjusted his sunglasses and got some brief information about the woman.

Name: Miao Li

Age: 27 years old

Personality: Perseverance, decisiveness

Strength: Level 3 intermediate fire ability

Position: Captain of the Nirvana Squad