Lin Shengsheng thought of his dream at night and the cold embrace of the Zombie King, and he gathered his soul. We didn't dare to ask why the Zombie King wanted to keep her in the same bed, but whatever, the mission was completed.
When I went downstairs, the dumplings and Lin hot pot that I usually had for breakfast every day were nowhere to be seen.
Lin Shengsheng glanced at the sofa where Tuanzi usually slept. As expected, this guy was really fast asleep and looked extremely tired.
"Tuanzi, where did your dog go at night? The sun is shining on you."
Tuanzi raised his eyelids, squinted at Lin Shengsheng, moved his ears, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Tuanzi: I didn't go to see Xun Nan all night. Do you think you can sleep with Yu Ziyuan just by saying that you want to sleep with him?
Lin Shengsheng placed a bag of steamed buns next to the dumplings, and then looked at Lin Hot Pot, who was sitting in front of the table with his back on his back and didn't know what he was doing.
She walked over quietly and saw Lin Hotpot holding a pen and writing words on the paper stiffly.
Have you ever seen a zombie that can write? Anyway, she has never seen one!
I thought that the words that came to my mind would be "chicken claws and dogs crawling", but I didn't expect that Lin Hotpot's carefully written words, stroke by stroke, were so beautiful!
He seemed to be writing a poem.
"I heard that if you walk on Mercury at a speed of 3.2 kilometers/hour, night will never fall and the sun will never set.
I thought my death was free until I met you moving forward at a speed of 3.2 kilometers/hour.
I became the resonant orbit of Mercury's path.
I hope the warmth of the sun will stop for you forever, but if one day you can no longer walk, are you willing to fall into the extremely cold night with a temperature difference of 600 degrees with me?
I don't want freedom, I just want you.
I love you.
——Lin Hotpot.”
"Okay! Lin Hotpot! I didn't expect you to be a literary mourner!"
Lin Shengsheng's voice frightened Hot Pot so much that his hands trembled.
He turned around and saw Lin Shengsheng looking at him, with a shy face, and hurriedly folded the paper in his hand. But what was embarrassing was that before Lin Shengsheng could torture him to ask who the poem was for, he saw the folded paper.
There are four words written on the back.
"To Ziyuan."
Lin Shengsheng's face was filled with exclamation points, and his mouth was so shocked that he made an o, "Hot pot! Do you like Yu Ziyuan?!"
Lin Hotpot followed Lin Shengsheng's gaze, felt embarrassed, and quickly blocked the words on it with his mourning claw.
"I...I fell in love with her at first sight."
Lin Shengsheng lit the hotpot in her heart silently. She thought of Gu Chenghui, who was reluctant to eat the buns and left them to Yu Ziyuan. If he found out, he would not kill Lin Hotpot...
Not wanting to stifle the flame of Lin Hotpot's love, Lin Shengsheng thought for a long time before speaking seriously.
"Hot pot, if this is really the case, then I suggest you agree to Yu Ziyuan and participate in her teacher's zombie antidote experimental plan. Maybe you can become a human again."
Lin Shengsheng scratched his head, which had just grown a lot of new hair, and was a little confused, "But isn't the Zombie King your boyfriend? Why can't I?"
Lin Shengsheng opened her mouth to refute, but was speechless. She frowned, forget it, too lazy to explain.
"Has the Zombie King written you a love letter?"
Lin Shengsheng shook his head in response to Lin Hotpot's inexplicable question.
"Then don't be sour!" Lin Hotpot had an expression on his face that said, "I understand." The next second he ate Lin Shengsheng's brain and his chestnuts exploded!
"Oh...you are not sour, you are not sour, I am the lemon essence...stop fighting, stop fighting!"
A strange voice came from outside the yard, and Lin Hotpot was successfully saved from being beaten.
"Is this Lin Shengsheng's home? I am the fifth base..."
Another base representative traveled thousands of miles to Jingcheng to win over Lin Shengsheng.
Lin Shengsheng became famous in the mining mission, and after the leaders of various bases heard about Lin Shengsheng, they all extended olive branches to her.
Many people came in the past few days, and some even offered generous terms. Not only did they not have to pay rent to the base, but the base also distributed a huge amount of crystal cores every month.
She had thought about the days when she would be lying flat in the apocalypse, but looking at the remaining life time on the system panel, she couldn't...she had to continue to fight for her life.
Although she didn't go with anyone from the base, her fame in this battle brought her a lot of wealth.
People who come to almost every base will buy a lot of external food, especially Sangmo Sanglian Feizhai Happy Water. Although after drinking this stuff, you will smell like durian, but it can be stored in a container.
The sponsor who came from the fifth base directly loaded up half a truck of mourning model mourning fat house happy water this time.
Lin Shengsheng sent away the benefactor with a box of crystal cores in his arms. He looked at the time and wondered why Yu Ziyuan and Mo Feng hadn't come over today. They made an appointment yesterday to go fishing and grilled fish nearby today.
Yesterday, Lin Hotpot went to a shopping mall in a nearby enemy-occupied area to buy a brand new barbecue rack.
Lin Hotpot stuffed the confession poem he had written into his pocket and stared at the ninth base eagerly.
"Let's go, Hot Pot, don't wait any longer, let's go to the Ninth Base to find them."
As soon as they walked out of the abandoned residence, they saw a man covered in blood from a distance, covering the wound on his stomach and running towards them with a staggering step.
"Hot pot, is that a zombie or a person?"
"Master, that is a person."
When the injured man saw Lin Shengsheng, he seemed to have seen a savior. He waved to her and shouted with all his strength, "...Lin Sheng..."
duang - the whole person fell down.
Lin Shengsheng quickly ran over and took a closer look. Isn't this Su He from the Ninth Base?
"What happened? How did you get hurt so badly?"
As he spoke, Lin Shengsheng ordered Shiquan Dabu Decoction from the system and fed it into Su He's mouth.
But Su He was too seriously injured. He coughed and vomited it all out as soon as he took a sip. What he vomited out was not only soup but also blood...
"The base was massacred, please...save them." After Su He said this, he died.
"Hotpot, are there any zombies nearby?"
"Can't feel the tide of corpses."
It’s not a wave of corpses, the Ninth Base was massacred, it’s people...
Lin Shengsheng looked solemn, thinking of Yu Ziyuan and Mo Feng, he got up and ran quickly.
As the Ninth Base gets closer and closer, you can see that the gate under the high wall of the Ninth Base is open, and billowing black smoke from something burning comes out of the Ninth Base. All the people who are usually responsible for guarding are gone, and a few
The wandering corpses gnaw on the corpses of recently deceased humans.
A ruin.
Thinking of Yu Ziyuan's safety, Lin Hotpot's heart tugged hard.
Under Lin Hotpot's mental suppression, the zombies who were still biting madly followed him and entered the ninth base together.
The inside of the ninth base has completely changed, and everything is dilapidated. Lin Shengsheng tried to find survivors, but all he saw was corpses one after another.
She and Lin Hotpot ran towards the medical room where Yu Ziyuan usually stayed. Unexpectedly, they did not encounter any enemies on the way.
The door of the medical room was smashed and hung crookedly on the wall. The inside was in a mess. All the medicines and supplies were missing, and Yu Ziyuan was not there either.
Lin Shengsheng searched for memories and found the residence of Yu Ziyuan and Mo Feng at the Ninth Base. As soon as he arrived downstairs, he heard the voices of several people talking.
"If this little bitch lied to us, she would be dead! She spent so much effort to slaughter such a poor base!"
"Molly is now the popular one in the leader's bed. Be careful what you say."
"MD, such a small amount is not enough for the ammunition for this operation. I can't even deduct points even if I want to!"