Betrayed by his family and burdened with debt, Fang Ming lives in a constant state of confusion, believing his future is bleak.
But one day, he wakes up to find that the apocalypse has arrive...
"Fellow villager, how is the bathhouse?"
The man pointed subconsciously, "The cafeteria is... er, the bathhouse? The bathhouse is on the south side of the men's dormitory on the second floor."
Fang Ming asked again, "What about the other one?"
The man looked at Fang Ming seriously, his eyes somewhat ambiguous, "The women's dormitory is on the other side."
Fang Ming said goodbye and was about to leave when the man with shifty eyes stopped him.
"Kid, there is no water supply right now. Besides, there are patrols outside the dormitory area 24 hours a day. The last person who had the same idea as you is still mining at the bottom!"
Fang Ming paused and asked, "May I ask, brother?"
The man was also pleased and looked at him with a smile, "If you want to have fun, I have a way. You don't have to take such a big risk."
Fang Ming shook his head. "Excuse me, bro. What time does the water supply start?"
The man looked at Fang Ming with shock. How could he not be afraid of death?
It's not that I have to watch it, but I was curious and wanted to broaden my horizons and complete my daily mission at the same time.
"Brother! Listen to what I say."
The man with shifty eyes wanted to hug Fang Ming, but found that he was not tall enough, so he withdrew his hand awkwardly, "I have some very exciting fun here, the kind that... you know?"
Seeing the man winking at him, Fang Ming showed a simple look of doubt, "The inspection here is so strict, are you sure you are not lying to me?"
"Hehe, Qiang never complains about the environment."
The two of them walked away flirting with each other, and Archie followed with Heiyu, who was holding a group of baby mice in his arms, ready to watch the fun.
…
Boom boom boom!
"Come in."
The secretary came in with a document and handed it to Lin Ruolan with both hands.
"Minister, this is the registration list of the survivors. Do you need to take a look?"
"Leave it there."
The woman's voice was a little hoarse, but she still had the calmness of a superior. "Please make me a cup of tea."
The secretary sighed softly, "How can you stay up like this? You only slept for two hours last night. You should take a rest."
Lin Ruolan glanced at the secretary and handed her the teapot, "Go ahead."
"Minister!" The secretary made the most impulsive decision in her career. She gritted her teeth and looked at Lin Ruolan, her tone almost begging.
“You have to rest!”
There was silence in the office. The young secretary looked up at the cold-tempered minister and looked at her silently.
The secretary's face turned pale. It's over! I'm going to be transferred! Wuuwuwu...
Lin Ruolan picked up the document and said, "Help me take a look and select the important ones. I'll take a break for ten minutes."
The secretary looked very happy and nodded to take it.
Two minutes later, the urgent ringing of the phone interrupted the silence of the office.
Ring ring ring!
Ring ring ring!
The military communicator rang, and Lin Ruolan, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and answered the call.
"Minister Lin, I have a few things to inform you of."
"First, the drone detected that the zombie group to our north had begun to stir. The level 3 zombie king had disappeared. It was initially inferred that he was killed by an unknown entity."
"Second, Officer Zhou Zhengye just reported that he was surrounded and attacked by mutant zombies on East Third Street. The last time Fang Ming appeared in the North District, he killed the zombies."
"Third, the zombie swarm in the south is about to close in, and the situation is very serious."
The office fell into silence for a moment. After thinking for a while, Lin Ruolan said, "Hold a meeting and discuss it."
At this time, the secretary turned over a wrinkled registration form.