Chapter 9 Fan Bing
Xishan City Base.

A middle-aged man with sideburns sat in the center of the conference room. Beside him were two pretty women.

Two women were feeding grapes to the man, who had a contented expression on his face.

At this time, a soldier broke in and said: "Report! The material collection team has returned with a truckload of supplies!"

"Hahahaha that's great, where's the captain of the team? Tell him to come over, I want to praise him!"

The man showed a satisfied smile and spoke.

This man is none other than Meng Changkun, the leader of the Xishan City base.

Before the end of the world, Meng Changkun was only a small official in the military supply department, at most he was a warehouse keeper.

After the end of the world came, Meng Changkun watched the whole world fall into chaos, and the seeds in his heart began to sprout.

He greeted several cronies, quickly occupied the munitions of the military supply department, and held a military meeting at the same time.

After killing two unsightly old officers, he firmly secured his position as the leader.

"It's just outside the door. I'll tell him to come in."

After the soldier finished speaking, he turned his head and ran out. Not long after, a figure walked in.

It was Dong Liang.

"Meet the leader!"

Dong Liang stepped into the conference room, looked at Meng Changkun's appearance, twitched the corner of his mouth, and then said respectfully.

"You don't have to be so polite. Do you think this collection task is difficult?"

"It's a bit difficult. The main reason is that the truck's movement is too loud, which will easily attract groups of zombies, and it will be difficult at that time."

Dong Liang hesitated for a moment, but still explained his real situation to Meng Changkun.

After all, the collection mission is a matter of life and death and cannot be taken lightly.

Meng Changkun sat on the leather seat, stroked his stubble with one hand, and then said, "Well, there are now a total of ten material collection teams in the base, and you can take care of them all."

"Ah this?"

Dong Liang didn't expect that he would take office like this, it's unbelievable!

"If you need anything, just tell me and I'll try my best to arrange it for you."

Meng Changkun's shrewd little eyes showed a little light, and then he waved to Dong Liang, indicating that the latter would go out if nothing happened.

Dong Liang immediately understood, got up and walked out the door.

All of a sudden, there was a lewd, extravagant, atmosphere in the meeting room.

The sky gradually darkened, and there were still a few sparse stars in the night sky.

Song Yan looked at the red moon in the sky with some doubts.

blood moon?
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. It's only the second day of the last days. How could there be such a thing as a blood moon?

He shook his head, then went back to his room to sleep.

According to the memory of his previous life, the blood moon only began to appear on the 15th day. Every time it appeared, it usually brought the birth of a new evolution!
High-level zombies, evolutionary beasts, and even plants can evolve!

The blood moon is to improve the overall strength of the entire earth, which also gives human beings a chance to breathe.

Overnight, everything began to change quietly.

The next morning, Song Yan woke up from the bed.

I silently said a sign in, and the familiar notification sound came to my ears again.

【Ding!Sign in successfully, congratulations to the host for getting the area radar! 】

radar?

Song Yan looked at the small disc with a sense of technology in his hand suspiciously, and a stream of information was poured into his mind almost at the same time.

Area radar: Within a radius of 200 meters, the location of creatures is invisible!

In the circle of the dial, several sporadic red and green dots are displayed on the screen.

Red represents danger, that is, zombies; while green represents humans, that is, survivors.

"So that's it. Then it seems that there is another person living in the house next door?"

Song Yan was a little surprised. He thought there was no one nearby, but he didn't expect that when the radar was turned on, there was a neighbor next door to him.

He got up and walked to the door of the next room, knocking lightly.

"who?"

It was a boy's voice, sounding very cautious.

"The neighbor who lives next door to you, do you know Xiaotong Xin?"

Song Yan responded, if it is a neighbor, the person you know the most should be Xiao Tongxin, right?

creak.

The metal anti-theft door opened a gap, revealing a chubby head. He looked around with his two small eyes, and then said to Song Yan:

"Let's go ahead, it's not very safe outside."

Song Yan nodded and followed the fat man into the room.

Only then did he notice that this house was full of military supplies.

The fat man grabbed a dagger from the coffee table, looked at Song Yan coldly, and asked:

"How did you know little Tong Xin? According to what I know about her family, it seems that there is no one like you, right?"

Ok? ? ?
What's going on, do you think I'm a bad person?

Song Yan was also slightly taken aback, and then explained: "I passed by her house and saved her life. Little Tong Xin is still staying at her house."

"Damn, I told you earlier, and now you're teasing the neighbor, I'm scared to death."

The fat man quickly pinned the knife back to his waist, and withdrew the cold expression on his face, and suddenly a smell of a sunny boy came out.

Through conversation, Song Yan learned that this fat man's name is Fan Bing.

He has liked military things since he was a child, but unfortunately, when the end of the world came, he realized that he didn't even dare to kill a zombie.

Song Yan couldn't believe it, there actually lived a fat military mansion here.

"That's nothing, I'll go back first."

Song Yan stood up to leave. Fan Bing sat on the sofa, hesitated for a moment, then stood up and said, "Forget it, I'll go too. I haven't seen Tong Xin for a long time."

Just like that, the two walked out of the room together.

At this time, the sun was rising in the sky, and its pale sunlight shone on the ground.

"Fuck, there are no zombies outside? I thought it was still the end of the world."

"There are still zombies, don't hug my legs, there aren't any around here for the time being."

"Damn, it was a false alarm, Song Yan, can you finish speaking at once next time?"

Song Yan looked at Fan Bing, who was acting exaggeratedly, and couldn't help being a little funny.

The two of them arrived at the small building like this. Fan Bing looked confused. He scratched his head and asked, "Is this really Xiao Tong Xin's home? Why has it changed?"

In the living room on the first floor, he fumbled here and there, exclaiming from time to time.

"I'll go, this kind of fortification is really amazing! The structure is simple and stable!"

"Song Yan, are you responsible for all these buildings?"

"I am really convinced now, you are so cruel!"

Song Yan shook his head. When he walked upstairs, he happened to see Guo Haoyu holding a spatula with a serious face. The latter whispered:
"Hush, this time I heard something going on downstairs, Boss, just watch."

"Don't be impulsive, the people below are friendly forces!"

Song Yan scratched his head, feeling a little lucky in his heart.

Fortunately, they were stopped. Otherwise, wouldn't these two people have a fight here?
"Ah? Boss, your friend?"

"No, I'm looking for Tong Xin, is little Tong Xin up yet?"

"I've already woken up, Tong Xin never sleeps in."

At this moment, Xiao Tong Xin walked out in pink pajamas with sleepy eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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