"And we all know that zombies are no different from humans now. From the early days when they didn't need to eat, drink, defecate or urinate, to their evolution becoming more and more like humans, they also need food. If our Ping An Base takes the initiative to seek peace, we will definitely be slaughtered by them, but..."

Yan Sheng continued, "But now everything is in ruins and food is still in short supply. The base simply can't provide that much supplies to feed those zombies, so you want to find Yin Li as a representative to negotiate peace."

Song Yuanxi nodded: "Yinli is a zombie. Those zombies were afraid of her before. Maybe Yinli's going there will have an unexpected effect."

Yan Sheng did not make a direct decision, but gave a brief explanation and asked Yin Li for her opinion.

"Okay, I want to go see my kind."

"Xiao Yinli, you are so kind."

As soon as Song Yuanxi finished speaking, he received Yan Sheng's cold eyes. He quickly corrected his attitude: "Yinli, I want to ask you something."

"Um?"

"Where did you get your wood ability?"

This question has been hidden in Song Yuanxi's mind for a long time. Zombies do not have superpowers, but when fighting with Ling Han, Yin Li clearly used the wood-type superpower and restrained Ling Han's wood-type superpower.

It was just that Yan Sheng was asleep at that time, so Song Yuanxi didn't dare to ask, and kept putting it off until now when he had the chance to ask.

Yinli is the goddess of flowers. She can control all things. What are a few vines?

But this cannot be said.

So Yin Li shook his head decisively: "I don't know."

"Okay." Song Yuanxi sighed in disappointment. He thought Yinli was some hidden big boss. It turned out that he had read too many novels.

Yan Sheng didn't know about this, but when he heard Song Yuanxi asking, he asked in detail. After listening, Yan Sheng touched the top of Yin Li's head and praised, "Our good boy is really great."

But only Yan Sheng himself knows what he is thinking.

…

Yinli agreed to go to negotiate peace, and Song Yuanxi decided on the time, place and personnel.

Five days later, people from the two bases met in the middle of the road.

Yin Li sat at the front row with Yan Sheng next to her. The cold wind was blowing, but Yin Li felt nothing. The same was true for the zombies opposite her. The humans behind her couldn't help rubbing their hands.

Song Yuanxi was cursing in his heart. Damn it, why not go somewhere else to negotiate peace? You have to talk about it on the street, you are sick!

Looking at the people opposite him, Song Yuanxi couldn't help but complain in his heart. Not only were they sick, but they were also disabled.

Zombies do have the ability to heal themselves, but that doesn't mean they can heal themselves instantly. It takes time for them to slowly recover. Some zombies are powerful and can heal quickly, while some zombies are not so powerful and can heal slowly.

Except for the leading group of zombies whose limbs are intact and look paler than humans, these zombies are no different from humans in other aspects. And the zombies behind all looked like disabled people.

The leader of the zombie base was a middle-aged man in his thirties with an ordinary appearance, but his mustache made him stand out. At this moment, he was sitting on the wooden chair he brought with him, looking Yin Li up and down, quite surprised.

"Are you a zombie?"

"Um."

The two brief sentences between the two gangs surprised everyone in the two bases.

Especially those in Ping'an Base, they all knew Boss Yinli, but no one knew that Yinli was actually a zombie.

A group of people who were the first to enter the Ping An base suddenly realized it.

No wonder those zombies were afraid of Yinli before, it turns out it’s because she is also a zombie.

The zombie with a mustache was very arrogant: "If you want to negotiate peace, then offer your chips."

"Let's have a fight."

"ah?"

"Whoever wins becomes the boss."

The man with the mustache looked at Yin Li's small body with disdain: "You?"

"Um."

"Don't cry if you lose."

"I'll give you this sentence~"

"Come on!"

A minute later, the mustache zombie was stepped on by Yin Li and cried, "Boss, Boss, you are my boss, stop stepping on me. If you step on me again, my crystal core will be stepped out."

"From now on, I have the final say in City A."

"You have the final say, you have the final say!" The man with the mustache cried bitterly, "Boss, please let me go."

Zombies have no sense of pain, but the place where Yin Li stepped on happened to be the best place to obtain the zombie crystal core.

The man with the mustache had seen Yin Li's strength, and if she kicked him like that, his crystal core would definitely explode.

"Yeah." Yin Li slowly withdrew his foot.

There was nothing for Yinli to do after that. She just had to stand next to Song Yuanxi and be his mascot.

The zombie with the mustache ceded land and paid compensation, and finally worked out a friendly policy of mutual cooperation.

This area of ​​City A is considered quiet.

On the way back.

Song Yuanxi served tea and water to Yin Li like a lackey, completely ignoring the cold air emanating from Yan Sheng.

Seeing this, the other people in the base silently moved away from Song Yuanxi, thinking he was a hero.

Compared to Boss Yinli, they are more afraid of Yan Sheng.

Everyone in the base knows that if you offend Yan Sheng, you may die at any time.

Song Yuanxi dared to ignore Yan Sheng like this, isn't he a hero? !

…

Everything is going smoothly here in City A, but other places are not as peaceful as here.

News came from several cities one after another that the base had fought with local zombie bases, even the capital base was the same. However, the capital base had the most elites and armed forces, and it only took a week to subdue those zombies.

City A cannot take care of the affairs of other bases. City A’s main goal now is development.

Rice, fruit, vegetable and other planting industries must all be developed, and the most urgent task is to solve everyone's food problem.

Yinli had nothing to do, so he followed her out every day.

No matter how serious the land pollution is, where she is, there will be no trees that cannot survive.

The people in the base were overjoyed. More than a dozen teams fought each other every day to get Yinli to go out with them.

Finally, Yan Sheng waved his hand and Yin Li refused to go anywhere.

…

Three years later.

The Civil Affairs Bureau that Yinli had been longing for was finally rebuilt.

On the first day of opening, Yinli dragged Yan Sheng to get the certificate.

That night, when Yinli was tossed to and fro, he did not forget to ask: "Heritage, do you have anything valuable?"

"Yes." The man's low and hoarse voice sounded.

"What?"

"you."

Yin Li wanted to ask more, but the man became more ruthless and asked her: "You still have the mind to think about other things after doing this, my dear, do you not like me anymore?"

"No."

"Then focus."

“…”

As the night deepened, the moon shyly hid behind the dark clouds.

On the second day after getting the marriage certificate, Yin Li still pestered Yan Sheng to ask about the inheritance, but Yan Sheng's answer was still the same as yesterday, that the most valuable thing to him was her.

So Yinli went to settle the score with Xiaodibang, who said that his mission would not go wrong.

It was not until many years later that Yinli found out that the legacy Xiaodibang was referring to was actually Yan Sheng's scientific research achievements.

"Host, these things are very valuable!" Xiao Dibeng vowed.