Half an hour later, Su Hao supported the Yellow River and, accompanied by Bai Yuncong, walked into the elevator to reset the circuit.

The moment the gate slowly opened, the two of them narrowed their eyes slightly.

A bright ray of sun shines through the windows and shines on their faces, dispelling darkness with a comfortable temperature.

Seeing the green mountains in the distance, Su Hao felt like he was a different life.

Huanghe caressed the wound on his abdomen that was slowly healing, and said with great emotion: "We are very lucky and are still alive."

Su Hao held his arm hard, his words were cold and full of fearful ferocity. His attitude was very calm, without swearing or swearing, but the more he did, the more chill it was.

"Living alone is not enough. We have to seek justice for the dead."

“Yes”

The Yellow River spat fiercely and made an extremely ferocious oath.

"I want to kill Yang Junhao, a bastard, and dare to betray his own people... He must die———"

New Chengdu Base City.

Yang Lulu was wearing a beautiful red and black plaid dress and sat next to the square dining table, holding a bowl, while plucking rice, flexibly picking up braised pork pieces from the plate, chewing them in big mouths, and making a very satisfying "hum" sound from her mouth full of food.

On the table is a plate of braised pork, a plate of fried eggplant, and a plate of fried sardines. These dishes are made from canned food as raw materials. The taste can only be considered average, but it is much better than the stew of big pot dishes in the school cafeteria that has never changed. Moreover, in the white porcelain basin in the center of the table, there are also egg tomato soup that is equivalent to treasures at this time.

The targets of viruses are not only humans, but domestic animals and animals can also become hosts. However, viruses seem to be less interested in these lower living organisms. There are few cases of sudden mutations in domestic animals such as cattle and sheep. Most of them are treated as food by zombies or are killed in large quantities by hungry fugitives.

It is difficult to get fresh meat in the base city, and the prices are terrible.

In addition to Yang Lulu, there were two other men who had dinner together.

Zhou Pangpang sat opposite the dining table.

This little fat man, who is similar to Yang Lulu, is wearing a well-tailored suit. He obviously has no appetite for the dishes and rice in front of him. He holds his chin with his hands and laughs at Yang Lulu, like a pug in the estrus.

On the main seat of the dining table was an adult man, Zhou Pangpang's father, Zhou Xiaohan.

He is a tall and thin middle-aged man with a shrewd eyes.

To apply the professional terms unique to the civilization period, Zhou Xiaohan was a very successful entrepreneur. Although the wealth accumulated over a long period of time disappeared overnight, Zhou Xiaohan still has a spacious enough shelter in the civilian district of the base city and runs a small shop with his extraordinary courage and mind.

At least, this seems to be the case to outsiders who are not aware of it.

Looking at the fat son with a silly smile on his face, and then looking at Yang Lulu who was concentrating on dealing with food, Zhou Xiaohan felt his muscles twitching on his face.

He really wanted to slap his son a few times, so that Zhou Pangpang, whose eyes and mind were filled with the halo of love, woke up. However, reason told him that he was his most precious son, not an employee who was calling around casually.

My wife passed away very early, and her son was the most precious thing in Zhou Xiaohan's mind.

Since last month, Zhou Pangpang has been muttering in his father's ears: I want to invite a female classmate named Yang Lulu back for dinner.

Zhou Xiaohan is very alert: There is no difference between female classmates and women. Men usually have precocious sexual maturity.

Back then, when I used licked lollipops in kindergarten to lure girls at the same table to go to the bathroom together, I was only three years old.

Zhou Pangpang was fourteen years old, and the girl named Yang Lulu was said to be only ten years old, and she was about the same age.

Zhou Xiaohan had long been attracted by the daughter of a lieutenant colonel officer. He made up his mind that his son would be his future daughter-in-law. The world is full of people-eating monsters. With a relative of an officer as a guarantee, the chance of living safely to death is higher. After all, soldiers are reinforced people, and they are also divided into different levels, with strong and weak strength.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaohan couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

He inquired: Yang Lulu has no parents, only an uncle who works in the army. The guy named Su Hao is just a captain and has no strength. After sending Yang Lulu to the public school, he never came to see her again.

It is undeniable that Yang Lulu is a child who is very beautiful and is an absolute beauty.

However, beautiful faces are useless? Every day outside the base city, there are many beauties who want to come in. Among them are movie stars who are once worth billions of dollars, queens of music who have a performance fee of up to one million, and popular girls who are so tender that they can get out of water with just one pinch... Regardless of their figure, appearance, and conversation, which one is not the best choice? Which one is not the goddess in the minds of thousands of silks? Which one is not the fairy who is exhausted by countless despicable uncles who are desperately masturbating at the computer screen?

But what is going on now? What is the difference between a beautiful face and a butt? They cried and shouted and wanted to come in. The soldiers guarding the gate said that women of different styles took the initiative to stick it on their back every night... But doing that was useless. If you want to live in the city wall, you don’t need beauty or figure, you only need crystals, silver bones, strength and courage.

Zhou Xiaohan would rather marry a woman who is big and thicker than a bison in the future than Zhou Pangpang begs for a beautiful flower. He would not have anything except eating, sleeping, making masks to pass the time. Even when he saw flies, mosquitoes, cockroaches, and rats, he would be frightened, screaming at the top of his lungs and calling for help, and finally he was scared to death by the beautiful girl.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaohan suddenly lost his appetite for the fried sardines that had just been squeezed into the bowl.

He put down his chopsticks, looked at Yang Lulu who was feasting in disgust, and secretly prayed that the girl would finish her meal quickly and leave her home.

Then... we must teach our son a good lesson so that he can understand the basic principles of survival in a chaotic world.

Zhou Xiaohan knew that Yang Lulu was not wrong, nor were the women outside the base city.

The world has changed. If you want to adapt and live, you must forcibly reverse the fixed way of thinking in your mind.

Men must use their mind to rule the genitals, rather than reversely, the genitals to rule the mind.

Zhou Pangpang did not notice his father's anger at all. He looked at Yang Lulu with great happiness, and his fat face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

He picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into Yang Lulu's bowl, and said affectionately: "Try this."

Next, there was a sardine: "This is not bad. Eating fish is good for the eyes."

Then, the eggplant with sauce: "Eat more vegetables and have balanced nutrition."

Zhou Xiaohan's face turned pale and his mouth was twitching like an epilepsy patient.

He seriously suspected that if he was a dish, his silly son would definitely wave his knife to cut off his head and give it to Yang Lulu as a dessert.

If you have a wife, forget your dad. This is a common problem for almost all men.

Yang Lulu has extraordinary shrewdness and wisdom. Children living in cities dominated by dead people are far from as simple as they look.

It is obvious that the little fat Zhou Pangpang likes him very much.

This guy worked hard to act as his flower protector at school. Last week, he came to school with a bruised nose and swollen face. His cheeks were bulging and his eyes were as purple as a panda. It is said that he had a fight with people from Class 7 next to him. Several guys who shouted to be their boyfriends were beaten up by the fat man, and Zhou Pangpang was also seriously injured.

The fat man always has all kinds of snacks in his schoolbag: plums, meat, candies... These things are only sold in the black market now, and God knows how he got them. But looking at them, the fat man's family should be very rich, and he is considered a little rich man in the Black Era.

The fat man was very dedicated. He tore several love letters from other girls to him, and announced righteously that he would only like one girl in his life. Although he did not say it explicitly and did not mention Yang Lulu's name, many things were tacitly understood.

Yang Lulu has no experience with such things.

Before the virus broke out, her identity in school was Gui Jianchou and the little witch. Her introverted personality, coupled with many factors such as family environment, Yang Lulu had a complete set of ways to protect herself and release fierce and violent revenge against others. At that time, even the teachers in the school walked around when they saw her. After several strange incidents in which the heel of the head teacher suddenly sprained the heel of the glue on the chair, she suddenly sprained the ink bottle and fell in the sky, and she was exhausted from the rectification. When she saw Yang Lulu, she saw the terrifying female ghost in the horror movie.

The fat man's actions made Yang Lulu feel a little panicked. Zhou Pangpang invited her several times in a row, and after repeated consideration, she agreed to come and have this meal.

With her rich life experience, how can’t I see Zhou Xiaohan’s cold attitude?

However, the fat man's father is pretty good. He did not scold him for driving him out of the house, but instead made a sumptuous dinner to entertain himself. In this regard, Yang Lulu's evaluation of Zhou Xiaohan is far greater than that of the previous class teacher.

Yang Lulu told herself: Anyway, she just eats and leaves after she finishes eating.

She made up her mind and ignored the fat man again.

No one has ever liked me, love is nothing?

Besides, I am only ten years old.

I'm afraid that little kid Zhou Pangpang didn't even understand the human physiological system, so he dared to come and fuck me?

Who is Yang Lulu?

After encountering the corpse pickling incident in Kunming City, she took the initiative to ask Zhou Chen to teach her to dissect the corpse. She saw many rotten intestines, and she knew very well that there were several blood vessels on the most secret part of the man's body.

Outside the window, a noise and strange noise came from the distance.

There were rapid footsteps, filled with all kinds of filthy yelling, sharp shouting, and...scattered gunshots, heavy objects crushing the ground.

Getting closer.

"Bang————”

The door of the restaurant was knocked open from outside and rushed into a man with messy hair and blood.

Zhou Xiaohan's heart suddenly sank. It was the bodyguard he hired.

The person who came was bleeding on his shoulder, as if he was shot, and a broken bamboo arrow was inserted in his back. He shouted in anger: "Sir, hurry up, get out of here. Those mobs...they, they are rushing into Area A."

The base city is not calm, it is not as safe as it seems.

Where there is truly order and law, only the military-controlled area under construction is under construction.

The civilians are divided into two areas: "A" and "H". The former is a wealthy consortium and a merchant with a small amount of assets. The latter is a commoner.

The luxurious calm in Area A attracts people in Area H like a magnet.

Eyes, hardship, and despair. Many people tortured by poverty and hunger joined forces to continue to attack Area A, rush into beautiful and spacious houses, and snatch things that did not belong to them.

This situation happens every once in a while. The impact of the mobs is mostly in units of hundreds. After all, not everyone is fearless. People in Area A have guns, and their armed conditions are much better than those in Area H. Regarding the robbers, the residents of Area A are the attitude of killing as many as they come.

The military turned a blind eye to this, neither preventing nor advocating it. The residents of Area A could only spontaneously build defenses and constantly counterattacked by the wealthy consortium. The civilians of Area H were not fools. They rarely provoked powerful consortiums, specifically targeting small businessmen who had weak strength but had some property.

Zhou Xiaohan's face changed suddenly.

He rushed to the closet, pulled open the cabinet, took out a 56mm assault rifle, grabbed several full magazines, and shouted loudly to his confused son Zhou Pangpang, "Hide in the basement quickly. As long as you guard the protective wall downstairs and prevent those guys from rushing in, they will shift their targets to other places."

This is not unreasonable. Civilians in Area H usually do not have any weapons, and the targets of robbery are mostly ordinary people. To put it bluntly, they are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong.

For a moment, there were shouts and howlings everywhere inside and outside Zhou's house.

Zhou Xiaohan is not the controller of the wealthy consortium. His financial resources are only enough to build a four-meter-high wall to surround the two-story small buildings he owns.

Four bodyguards all had weapons. In addition to the person who rushed into the restaurant to report the news, another one was shot into the throat by a homemade bow and arrow and died tragically on the spot.

"Get out of the people inside, we only have money and food to ensure you are alive."

"It's useless to talk nonsense with these guys. Just kill in, everything belongs to us----"
To be continued...