The whole base began to operate in an orderly manner, although there was only one object served - Wen Xiao.

After dinner, Wen Xiao was ready to see Fu Yuan. The original owner installed a lot of tracking equipment on the precious Zombie King so that he could find him at any time.

"Where's your big brother?" Wen Xiao asked several expressionless zombies standing at the door, "haven't you come back in three days?"

"Yes..." said the one who was a little more clever, "I can't feel..."

With that, he gave Wen Xiao an ugly smile.

"Good." Wen Xiao rubbed his head and turned to the laboratory.

After seeing the life style of the original owner, she had a deeper understanding of the so-called villain.

She looks very eager to communicate with others.

Noisy robots, talking zombies, and well taken care of animals and plants in the experimental park are full of vitality.

Only the laboratory, a blue and white, cold appearance, people can't help feeling a little depressed.

Wen Xiao let the robot install a stereo in the laboratory, and painted the wall bright orange, so his mood became clearer.

She sat in front of the computer, staring at the lovely red dot on the screen, and a naughty smile arose from the corners of her mouth.

Wen Yang now doesn't know that Fu Yuan is a zombie?

It's boring to stay in the base every day. It's better to play with them.

Having made up his mind, Wen Xiao quickly packed up his things and went out of the door in large bags and small bags.

The zombie guarding the gate looked at each other and stood in place at a loss.

"You go in and have a rest. Do whatever you want. Don't move anything," Wen Xiao waved his hand and smiled. "If I call you, remember to send someone to help me!"

On Wen Xiao's hair, several spider sized robots sneaked out and reported Fu Yuan's position to Wen Xiao.

Calculate the time. Should they happen to meet the secret Arsenal now?

A strong interest flashed in Wen Xiao's eyes.

In the original work, Wen Yang met a group of road robbing powers after getting the arms. Fu Yuan was injured in order to save her. She also noticed that her physique was unusual. What would happen if she had her own side this time?

Wen Xiao smacked his mouth and went on his way happily.

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On the other hand, Wen Yang and Fu Yuangang have just arrived at a dilapidated supermarket. The contents have long been robbed, and passers-by have searched carefully. Now there are only some useless pots and pans scattered on the ground.

"Have something to eat?" Wen Yang took out the food, carefully divided it into two parts, and handed the larger one to Fu Yuan. "I haven't seen you eat for several days. Can you stand it?"

Fu Yuan thought of what Wen Xiao had told him. He shook his head honestly and said, "I've eaten, but you don't know."

Hearing the central "Oh", he wolfed down the food in his hands.

In the end of the world, food and water are the most scarce things. Only the base with complete facilities will have special factories to produce food, and for ordinary residents, only one meal can be guaranteed every day.

There is only one way to live better, kill zombies.

There is a kind of lens in the brain of a zombie. Each piece is only the size of a finger belly, but it has huge energy. This kind of lens can be used for power generation and research. Most importantly, if you eat this lens, you may develop your own potential and obtain a kind of ability.