Chapter 107 Still Not Strong Enough

There are more and more "harmless" zombies, and more and more new humans transformed from zombies. However, due to human beings' fear of zombies and new humans, the two still cannot coexist peacefully.

Jun Mo held more and more meetings, and more and more people attended them. In the end, there were even many people in military uniforms coming in and out.

Qiao Bai looked at Jun Mo who was becoming more and more absent from home, gritted his teeth, and followed him.

Jun Mo took two steps and found that Qiao Bai was following him closely. He also knew that he had been too busy recently and had neglected the little zombie.

"I'm sorry, baby. I really can't take care of you during this period. In a few days, when the situation stabilizes, we will leave the base and go traveling, okay? Social order is being restored, and soon, the world will become the familiar one again."

Qiao Bai touched Jun Mo's stubble with some heartache.

Although it is more masculine.

"Amo, tell them my identity," Qiao Bai hugged Jun Mo and whispered, "I can manage both the new humans and the zombies. I will lead them to rebuild their homeland. When the situation here stabilizes, you can come and accompany me, okay?"

Jun Mo lowered his head with a serious expression.

"Baby, if this is the case, we may not be able to see each other for a long time..."

"Yeah, I know," Qiao Bai lowered his eyes to hide the sadness that flashed across his face, and raised his eyes, his eyebrows still curved.

He raised his head, kissed the corner of Jun Mo's lips, and said with a smile: "But life is not just about romance~"

"You have never been willing to be an ordinary person."

"Amo, I'll wait for you to take care of everything here and marry me, the Zombie King, home in style."

Jun Mo lowered his head and kissed Qiao Bai fiercely.

At the meeting the next day, Jun Mo directly told the public that Qiao Bai was the Zombie King.

Sure enough, except for Chuyi and Shiwu who had already guessed something, everyone else in the survivor base was very shocked, and some even threatened to arrest Qiao Bai directly.

Jun Mo looked at the man with a cold expression, almost looking at a dead person: "Who do you want to arrest?"

"Of course it's Qiao! Qiao..." The man didn't dare to say the word Bai again.

Because he was already suffocating under the pressure of the top psychic.

Jun Mo, whose wife had run away because of these people, was not in a good mood at the moment.

He had a cold look in his eyes and looked at everyone as if his wife had run away (forgive him, his wife did run away).

"He has now left this land with the new humans and zombies."

"If you want to visit their country, I will ask Qiao Bai to treat you well!"

A fishy smell filled the conference room, and the man actually peed his pants.

Old Master Ge leaned on his cane and coldly looked at the man biting people like a mad dog. "Xiao Qiao is the Zombie King, yes, but he respects us old immortals, cares about the starving children, and sends food to ordinary people. During his time here, the entire M base has not been harassed by zombies. Even the zombie tides have been avoided."

"As an old man, I only see the good in Xiao Qiao. At least she's much better than you useless bastards who only know how to yell!"

Mr. Ge was of high status, and once he spoke, no one dared to say a word against Qiao Bai.

Jun Mo looked at Grandpa Ge's straight back and thought: The tea and wine sent by the baby are really effective. The whole base is full of people who care about the baby.

Or maybe his power is too weak. If he were strong enough, who would dare to say anything wrong about Qiao Bai?

Jun Mo finished the day's meeting with a cold face and felt that he missed his baby even more.

And Mr. Ge, for the first time ever, sat in the conference room for a whole day.

Not until everyone had left and only a few people from Base M were left did Mr. Ge relax and sigh.

"Xiao Qiao is so nice, how can he be the leader of the zombies?"

Chen Qin had digested his thoughts for a day and had already given his own reasons. He was about to slam the table, but then he remembered that Mr. Ge was so old. He was afraid of scaring the old man, so he gently put down his heavy hand and lowered his voice.

"Didn't the boss say that our sister-in-law was a victim, forced to become a zombie."

Fifteen also nodded quickly: "That's right, all zombies can be said to be victims, and our sister-in-law is the first batch of victims!"

"Hey... I just feel bad for my grandson's wife..." Old Master Ge poked Jun Mo with his crutch, feeling disappointed. "It's just that you're not working hard enough! If you were strong enough, who would dare to challenge you?"

Jun Mo said "hmm".

"I know. I will bring Qiao Bai back."

Everyone left one after another, and Jun Mo stayed in the conference room alone for a long time.

It wasn't until dark that one person left the base.

As for Qiao Bai.

At this moment, he was lying on the roof of his mobile villa, sighing and looking at the stars in the sky.

Buildings have been built around him, and all the new humans are contributing to their own homes.

As for those zombies that could not transform back into humans, Qiao Bai assigned them the tasks of hard labor and guarding.

After all, zombies don't feel pain or tiredness, don't need to sleep, and are much stronger and more durable than humans. (cough)

"Emperor, someone is looking for you!" A speed-type psychic who was responsible for delivering messages shouted while standing under Qiao Bai's big villa.

Qiao Bai stood up suddenly, and then saw the person he had just separated from for a day already in front of him.

Qiao Bai: “???!!!”

Jun Mo curved his eyebrows and opened his hands.

Qiao Bai jumped off the roof of the villa with a smile.