Chapter 293 Please

Inside the two-story building.

As Zhou Chong got closer, he discovered that there was still light inside.

Several table lamps and overhead lights illuminated the room brightly, just as well as when the lights were on.

Several people were busy in the kitchen. A pig was lying at the door. When he saw him coming, it immediately stood up and looked at him warily.

It doesn't look like a pig; it looks more like a guard dog.

Zhou Chong ignored it and walked straight past it, seeing the person lying on the sofa in the living room.

She was lounging comfortably on the sofa, with a stand fixed to her side, holding a tablet that emitted the sound of a woman's heartbroken breakdown.

"Wang Tianba, you really have a cruel heart. What about all those vows we made together all those years ago?"

A cold, manly voice came from behind: "It's an idiom."

"Wang Tianba, I really doubt now whether you ever loved me. Those beautiful times are ultimately worthless to you."

"This counts as seaweed."

Upon hearing this, the woman broke down and screamed.

Zhou Chong: "..."

He ignored the cheesy lines and walked up to Ling Ran. The big boss slightly raised his eyes and glanced at him, and Zhou Chong subconsciously moved to the side.

The spot where he was standing blocked the light.

"Sir, this zombie horde is too powerful. There are about 25,000 zombies. The base's superhumans are already overwhelmed, and the city walls are..."

Before Zhou Chong could finish speaking, the man lifted his eyelids to look at him again: "Just say what you have to say."

"My lord, I would like to ask for your help." Zhou Chong lowered his head slightly: "Please."

Ling Ran remained silent.

When I asked her for help, I only said three words: "Please."

There's no such thing as a free lunch.

"What's in it for me if I help you?"

"What does the master need? As long as the base has it, the master can take it." At this point, there's nothing left to be reluctant about.

Ling Ran paused the tablet's playback, picked up a piece of chilled fruit next to her, and ate it: "I really don't care about the meager resources at your base."

Zhou Chong felt ashamed.

While he secretly reveled in the abundance of supplies at his base, in the eyes of the big boss, it was nothing more than a pittance.

But besides these, he didn't know what else he could give.

"When you ask someone for a favor, you should have the right attitude."

A lazy remark startled Zhou Chong, who looked up at the big shot. The man was lounging on the sofa, looking languid, holding a fruit platter, and tapping play on his tablet.

The woman's devastating voice came from inside the tablet again: "Wang Tianba, you don't know, do you? I was pregnant, but I've already had the baby removed, along with my uterus. I will never have your child again."

Zhou Chong resisted the urge to complain about the plot and ask for the title of the show, and tried his best to regain his rationality. With a 'plop', Zhou Chong finally knelt down.

He thought that begging others would crush his proud self-esteem and be a lifelong disgrace.

But when Zhou Chong knelt down, he found it wasn't so difficult.

Perhaps it was because the person kneeling was the one right in front of him, just this one person. If it were anyone else, Zhou Chong would find it hard to accept just thinking about it.

"Sir, please help me, please help Hope Base!"

"This evolution fluid with side effects must no longer be produced or traded." This kind of thing will destroy humanity.

Ling Ran quite liked this small world, so she would lend a hand whenever she encountered it. Even if she couldn't save the small world, it would be good if she could at least avoid getting hurt.