This book is forbidden to read Xi Wei

Sometimes it is better to endure the biting cold alone than fall into the ice cellar after a noisy campfire.

"what happened?"

Not everyone can be allowed in the base, let alone meet the leader. Sister Ying knows the importance, so naturally she won't let everyone meet.

Although Mo Shao didn't say anything, but she used to be a senior HR with 20 years of working experience, trying to figure out people's hearts is her strong point, her expression that was originally relaxed became dignified, and she obviously spoke more carefully than before.

Regardless of Mo Shao's young age, but the temperament of not being angry but powerful is something that people cannot violate.

"It's a very special group of people, look down." Pointing downstairs.

Sticking his head out, he was stunned.

In the increasingly vain society, there is still a kind of person, a kind of pure emotion.

And this group of people represents such a special group of people.

"Walk."

Sister Ying smiled slightly, and she knew that their leader was different, and he had never let them down before, so Mr. Qi must be going crazy with joy.

When going down, two people who had been beaten into pig's heads came forward, holding a fluffy cub in their hands.

They were the members of the Mo Er team and the Shenyin team who had just gone out and said they wanted to fight each other.

One is Shitou and the other is Dahu. Because they are tall and burly, and they already know each other, they will come to the next game when they disagree with each other in a few words. This time, they are the most vigorous in arguing who is Shaking M.

Men's feelings are sometimes developed by fighting. Although internal strife is not allowed, this kind of fighting is like a child snatching a toy, and Mian Mian mostly pretends not to see it.

The two saw Mianmian, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face plus a shocked expression, it was ridiculous no matter how you looked at it.

"Decisor...hehehe, what a coincidence, you want to go down!"

"We..." Suddenly put on each other's shoulders, "Let's learn from each other."

Damn it, how could I not die? I met a decision maker, and now Tian Qi's big mouth really confirmed it, and I was going to leave without eating.

Sister Ying: You call it self-inflicted.

"Sister Ying, wait a minute, this place will be dealt with quickly."

Sister Ying said hello, and looked at these two tough guys outside with a little sympathy, shrinking like chickens in front of Young Master Mo, hitting the nemesis.

All masters have arrogance, sometimes even Qu Yang and Ou Tianqi can't control them, only Mo Shao can control them.

Obviously Mo Shao had the gentlest appearance, and he didn't even speak loudly, but he just let these fierce guys shut up. In fact, there was no reason. The main reason was the first meeting. The indelible initial impression, since then, they are more or less afraid of Mianmian.

Shitou and Duo glanced at each other, and both lowered their heads for reason.

If it wasn't Shao Mo who they met at this time, they wouldn't be afraid, but they just happened to meet him.

"What's my fifth rule?" After taking a look, Mianmian guessed what good things these two did. He wasn't interested in knowing the reason why these two guys beat each other up like a pig's head. Mung bean big thing.

"Infighting within the base is not allowed, and violators will have to obtain food for a hundred people for a hundred days." This punishment can kill people, and there are not many left in the city that can be looted. To obtain so much food, it is undoubtedly necessary to go outside Expansion, they managed to slow down and take a break. Who wants to go to the wind and sleep again, but also be threatened by zombies every day.

Mianmian was not moved at all by the two crying faces.

"It's good to know, what is this." Pointing to the small furry animal in the stone's arms.

The little fur ball seemed to have sensed it, and poked out its weird head, its big eyes were full of spirituality, and it barked twice.

"It's a little monkey. We saw that it seemed to be lost and injured, so we brought it back." In fact, when they saw the majestic Tibetan mastiff, they couldn't say anything, but they all wanted a pet with aura.

If it wasn't for the little guy who joined out of the blue, the two of them would still be fighting.

The little monkey squeaked twice and licked his fleshy paws, but even Sister Ying who was at the side looked a little soft.

There was a bandage on his leg, which was faintly stained with blood. The little guy was only caught when he was injured.

"Go back."

"Ah?" Shitou and Duo haven't reacted yet.

"I said go back, immediately!" Mianmian shouted sharply.

"Why, you are too domineering, we just saved a baby monkey." Shito yelled dissatisfied.

Although Duhu didn't say anything, he also showed the same look to Mianmian.

"Elementary school general knowledge is taught by physical education teachers, right? Monkeys live in groups, especially seeing that this little monkey is obviously lost. It doesn't look like ordinary monkeys. They are mutants. It was found to be missing. Its The family members will come and find them..." Mian Mian said to them calmly.

His voice is nice, a little deep, and every word that comes out of his mouth reveals an indescribable magic power, and he can't help but listen to it.

Sister Ying: Mo Shao, have you ever thought about the feelings of elementary school physical education teachers?

Mianmian didn't go on, but Shitou and Duhu were not stupid. Looking at the cute creature in his arms and then thinking about the horror of mutant creatures, such as the psychic Tibetan mastiff, he couldn't help but shiver.

Spirit Monkey is good, but it's too hot to touch.

Knowing that they had listened, Mianmian stopped talking.

Their advantage is that they don't give up on their own account, and they still retain some of their pre-doomsday characters. Even if the doomsday will wipe out some of their humanity sooner or later, Mianmian only hopes to keep a little bit of it. His coming to the doomsday is not in vain.

"Sister Ying, let's go."

Sister Ying looked at the two cowardly guys with a smile on her face. Sometimes admitting cowardice is a stupid and cute attitude towards life, and it is really not easy in the last days.

When Mian Mian arrived downstairs, Elder Qi came out.

Kneeling tremblingly.

"Old Qi, what are you doing!"

"Get up!"

Unmoved, Mr. Qi just knelt down and kowtowed deeply towards Mianmian.

"Young Master Mo... When I rescued me from the base, I asked the people in charge to look for my old friends. I didn't expect Team Yin to find them. They are all scattered in the countryside, and they are getting older... ...But they can still fight, they can fight! I don't count on other people's bases, but Mo Shao, I beg you to accept them, they can fight, they will be useful, useful..." Qi Lao said, his voice Also choked up.

"Old Qi, I can't afford to be your kneeler, get up."

"No, no, I can't afford it, Mr. Qiuqiu, please accept them, I will work for you in the next life." Looking at the sweater on Mianmian, Qi Lao choked up again, bowing his head and sobbing.

Mianmian glanced at the group of people Qi Lao said, looking at Mianmian with an almost begging look.These are guys that no base would take, they're old.

They have a famous name, called veterans.

Decades ago, when the country was in crisis, they were the ones who abandoned their families and children, and fought bravely without fear of life and death, but when they returned from victory, they got far less than one percent of what they paid. He spent his later years in a thatched cottage in the countryside.

They are a group of people who have been forgotten by society, they are respectable, and they are also a group of sad people.

Seeing Mian Mian coming down, Yin Yan came over and said in a low voice: "When Elder Qi asked me to find them, I just took a few along, but I didn't expect to find these veteran survivors in three consecutive villages. Because I promised Mr. Qi, I don't want to go back on my word, but there are too many people. Now the population of the base is saturated, and the supply may not be able to keep up. But I think they are not bad, and some of them are fighting with zombies when they meet A group, if they can be matched with the extreme sports you have developed, maybe they are not considered tasteless."

Although analyzing the situation, Yin Yan still helped persuade Mianmian with both inward and outward words.

Seeing Sister Ying's blocking eyes, she touched her nose before stopping to continue to comfort her. It's really not good for him to cut this matter first and then play it.

Yin Yan didn't tell Mianmian about this beforehand. After all, the base has too many things to do every day, and it's impossible to come to the leader for a little thing, so should they let the people in charge show it?

He didn't expect that there would be so many survivors all at once. You must know that the elderly, even those who were very strong when they were young, will be almost like ordinary old people at this age because of their desertion.

What they don't know is that this group of veterans used to carry out secret missions, and their abilities are good. Even if they don't fight anymore because they are from the same village, they usually supervise and train each other, and they are still good at dealing with junior zombies.

"Young Master Mo, I can still fight!" This was one of the old men who was full of spirit, and raised a military salute to Mianmian.

Mianmian also returned him a standard military salute, which made the old man feel more comfortable.

No matter whether Mo Shao is willing to accept them or not, it's worth it just for the respect.

At this time, Mr. Qi, who refused to get up, was already supported by Mian Mian's gestures.

"Look at my arm, it's almost like a young man!"

"I can run and jump. Although I am old, I have no other problems."

"Young Master Mo, we can still move, don't drive us away?"

The more he talked, the more people around were moved, and they all looked at Mianmian eagerly.

"This is not my business alone. Let all ordinary people gather here and let them decide." Mianmian didn't say whether it was good or bad, he would not forget that he was the leader now, not the captain of a team.

After a while, ordinary people who didn't know why were summoned again.

After hearing the ins and outs of the matter, and looking at these veterans standing there even wearing old military uniforms, for some reason, my eyes were sore.

"Young Master Mo, take it...it's poor."

"Yeah, it's only about [-] people. At worst, I'll let the guy at home kill more zombies and get more food."

"I see that they are all in such good spirits that they can just ask for advice on the layout of military operations, which will benefit a lot."

"Mo Shao is accommodating, let them come!"

Their words moved these desperate old people living in the last days, and they couldn't help but be moved beyond words.

One of the veterans of the Anti-Japanese War took out his countless medals of honor and spread them on his skinny and calloused palms. Those hands alone made a young girl cry, and the old man didn't notice, "I I'm not a cultural person, I'm giving you all the most valuable possessions in my life, so keep me!"

Facing such eager hands, it became extremely difficult to say no.

Mianmian looked at the faces that said they wanted to keep them, and said: "The rescue work at the base is about to stop. Now there is no extra living space and not enough food. If you join these [-] people, you should think clearly. Personal food and supplies will drop sharply from the original items."

The ruthless reality froze people's short-lived sympathy in an instant.

Love is not a momentary kindness. To do it, you must consider the consequences.

Some teenagers who didn't agree at all frowned, and even more disapproved when they heard Mianmian's words, but under the general trend, and in front of Mo Shao, they could only hold back their words.

"We don't need anything, just give me a place to nest." Seeing that Mianmian was a little loose, the leader of these veterans suddenly said.

Adults still hesitate, in the end, facing survival, no amount of kindness can sustain it.

A little girl stood up, looked at Mianmian and said, "Young Master Mo, I can give all my shares to the grandpas."

The girl was saved by her grandparents. When seeing these old people, it was like seeing her grandparents.

With the little girl taking the lead, other adults have also made their attitude clear one after another.

He expressed that he would rather have less food and let these old people stay.

They couldn't see any emotion on Mo Shao's face, and they didn't know whether to agree or disagree, and they were uneasy for a while.

"You all said that, how can I disagree?"

This group of veterans suddenly smiled all over their faces, and Mr. Qi was very grateful, and they instantly integrated into this environment.

Sister Ying looked at Mianmian with a slight smile, but in fact, Shao Mo would have agreed.

She felt it when she went up to talk, but when she came down, she saw Mo Shao's attitude was a little hesitant.It wasn't until this time that she realized what Mo Shao's intention was.

In this way, even if there is a dispute over food quotas in the future, the conflict can be minimized due to the current situation, and it is very appropriate for the people in the base to accept such a large group of outsiders and integrate into it without being excluded.If it was just Mo Shao who agreed just now, although most people didn't say it on the surface, there would be complaints behind their backs, which would be harmful to the base.

Mo Shao, who can think of so many things in an instant and keep everyone in the dark, can be called wily.

Looking at the old people who were laughing and laughing, and those who kept coming to thank him.

The veteran is not dead.

As Qi Lao said, they can still fight.

A guard suddenly yelled not far away, "Alarm... pull the alarm!"

"It's monkeys, groups of monkeys have surrounded the base!"

Mianmian's face changed.