The apocalypse arrived overnight, zombies rampaged, creatures mutated, and the world became increasingly strange.
Giant pythons over a hundred meters long, giant crocodiles tens of meters lon...
"Let Manman make the decision! Manman, what do you think we should do?"
At the head of the conference table, a tall woman sat on a leather sofa, smoking a cigar and watching their discussion with an air of nonchalance.
Seeing everyone looking at her, Liu Manman exhaled a smoke ring and said calmly, "Don't look at me, I'm doing just fine here, I'm not going anywhere."
Upon hearing Liu Manman's words, those who had opposed surrendering all beamed with joy.
One of the bald, burly men laughed loudly, "Manman, we're relieved to hear you say that!"
Liu Manman smiled charmingly and continued smoking her cigar.
Those who wanted to seek refuge with him kept their mouths shut.
This base was conquered by Liu Manman's niece, Liu Qianqian, and her giant beasts.
Liu Qianqian and those giant beasts are also the guardians of the more than 4,000 people in this base.
Liu Manman, the only one who could communicate with Liu Qianqian, became the nominal main person in charge.
Although she didn't care much about matters of power, her words were like imperial edicts.
No one dared to disobey.
In an open space in the park, three giant dogs, each nearly ten meters long, lay on the ground, lazily basking in the rare winter sunshine.
A pretty little girl who looked only twelve or thirteen years old was lying on one of the giant white dogs, staring blankly at the sky.
Scattered around these giant dogs were four other giant dogs, each six or seven meters long, and two giant cats, each six meters long.
The sight of so many enormous creatures lying there silently was enough to send shivers down one's spine.
The thousands of people in the entire park dared not approach it easily.