A large sweet potato was dangling in front of Shen Wangshu.

"The sweet potatoes are growing quite well this year," Shen Wangshu said in surprise.

The sweet potatoes are quite large, plump and look delicious.

Seeing that she liked it, Ah Xuan hurriedly sat down on the ground, dug out the sweet potatoes one by one, and presented them to Shen Wangshu.

He looked at Shen Wangshu expectantly.

"My Ah Xuan is so capable." Shen Wangshu lived up to the zombie's expectations, smiling as she leaned down and kissed his left cheek.

The zombie, after being kissed on the left cheek, hummed contentedly twice and then brought its right cheek closer.

Shen Wangshu indulgently kissed his right cheek.

The zombie got excited and tirelessly dug out all the sweet potatoes in the nearby area, full of energy.

"...Don't you need any tools?" Ah Xuan so easily dug the sweet potatoes out of the hard ground by hand, and Song Lei immediately showed a surprised expression.

"Iron Palm," Shen Wangshu said slowly.

Song Lei had a gut feeling that this beautiful woman was trying to fool him, but seeing Ah Xuan's relaxed demeanor, he had no choice but to believe her.

Aside from Iron Palm, who else has this ability?

Perhaps the Nine Yin White Bone Claw could be compared to it?

Shen Wangshu didn't see the momentary lapse in composure on Song Lei's handsome and steady face. Seeing that Ah Xuan had already dug out quite a few sweet potatoes, she had no interest in making her lover do hard labor for others, and called out to him to come back to her side.

She glanced at the large number of sweet potatoes that had been unearthed in such a short time, then turned and asked the two somewhat uneasy neighbors to help her gather more. Although these two survivors hadn't helped her much along the way, they weren't unpleasant people either. She didn't know what the situation was like in the base, so it was good to have some extra food on hand.

Sweet potatoes are filling and can last a long time if stored properly. They also taste good, making them a great food storage option.

Moreover, the sweet potato field was unclaimed. Although Ah Xuan discovered and dug it out, why shouldn't he be allowed to pick up the sweet potatoes?

Shen Wangshu wasn't that petty.

The two families thanked her sincerely before picking up the sweet potatoes. However, Shen Wangshu noticed that they avoided the plumpest and juicier sweet potatoes, and instead collected the smaller ones, or those that Ah Xuan had impatiently broken off.

Even so, it was still a bumper harvest, at least both families had genuine smiles on their faces. Shen Wangshu liked these heartfelt smiles and their vibrant energy. After a pause, she smiled slightly at A-Tu. The bald, burly man was drooling over the sweet potatoes, muttering "roasted sweet potatoes" to himself. Seeing Shen Wangshu's gaze, he quickly nodded.

He stomped his foot, and the ground began to crack. The entire sweet potato field in front of him shattered and turned over, and the surging soil swept the sweet potatoes onto the ground.

Nan Lan was speechless.

"I never knew that earth-based abilities could be used in this way," she murmured.

Having invented this quick and easy method that eliminates the need for digging holes, Shen Wangshu revealed a shy and delicate smile. She lowered her head, as bashful as a lotus flower.

The bald, burly man had already rushed into the sweet potato field, happily hugging a large sweet potato. He saw that the two survivors had already filled the trunks of their cars and refused to take any more sweet potatoes from the field, so he hurriedly drove over in his SUV and frantically began to move them.

He had a sharp eye, specifically picking out the biggest and best sweet potatoes without any insect bites. It seemed that food gave him endless energy; he was busy running between the SUV and the sweet potato field all by himself, even more energetic than Ah Xuan. After filling the SUV almost to the brim, he finally gave Song Lei, whose eyes were twitching, a fierce smile.

"Do you eat sweet potatoes?" he asked warmly. "I'll roast some for you later."

Ah Xuan discovered the sweet potato field, and Song Lei couldn't bring himself to tell Ah Tu not to take so many, especially since there were still many left in the field.

As he watched the bald, ferocious-looking man pull a long, thin sweet potato from the ground, wipe it haphazardly on his clothes, and stuff it into his gaping maw, crunching away with savage ferocity, Song Lei, seeing the man's powerful earth-based abilities, said nothing. With a cold expression, he ordered his team members to move the remaining sweet potatoes from the ground to his vehicle.

The moving had been going on for a long time, and it was almost dark when they finally finished. Song Lei looked at the sky, then at his team members who were returning home with a full load of goods and were beaming with joy. His expression softened considerably, and he invited everyone to walk with him.

Nan Lan readily agreed and drove her SUV to join Song Lei's convoy at the Xuri Base.

The journey to the Rising Sun Base was not short; it took Shen Wangshu and the others a whole day to reach the destination.

It wasn't until they arrived at the base that Shen Wangshu felt truly shocked.

The towering, sturdy city wall was at least thirty meters high. Shadows moved about, and sharp, cold lights gleamed on the high wall, ready to be unleashed, filled with a chilling killing intent.

Ah Xuan felt the heavy killing intent, and the hairs on his body almost stood on end. He anxiously grabbed Shen Wangshu's hand.

"This is our base." Song Lei turned around from the car in front, a hint of pride on his handsome face, clearly proud of the imposing city walls. He spoke a few words into the walkie-talkie, and then the heavy gates of the base slowly slammed shut. He led Shen Wangshu and the others into the base, whispered a few words to the guards at the gate, and then waved to Shen Wangshu and the others, signaling them to go straight in. Shen Wangshu looked curiously at this legendary survivor base, which resembled a small town, surrounded by massive walls.

A tall tower stands at the very center of the site.

"That's where the base's top management makes decisions," Song Lei pointed to the area, then to the rows of houses within the base.

"You should live in a place where people with superpowers gather," he said responsibly. "The base often organizes exchanges among people with superpowers or sends them on missions, and the rewards are usually quite generous."

“We don’t like crowded places,” Nan Lan said politely. “We prefer quiet.”

Song Lei remained silent for a moment under her cold gaze, then beckoned to one of his team members to come over and lead this group of eccentric people who preferred quiet to a secluded place to stay.

He paused, seeing that the group was about to leave with the young team member, hesitated for a moment, knowing it was inappropriate, but still couldn't help but invite Shen Wangshu, "Miss Ning, if you have time, I can be your guide..."

"I'm sorry, I'm busy." Shen Wangshu refused decisively.

So cold-blooded that there was absolutely no room for compromise.

Song Lei's eyes dimmed, and he nodded politely.

Ah Xuan was looking at the man with hostility when he heard Shen Wangshu speak to him in a cold tone, completely different from the gentle tone he used when speaking to zombies, and the man's pale face. He immediately puffed out his chest.

He demurely extended his stiff, pale fingers and pushed up his aloof sunglasses.

Zombies are so cool, how could a mere human possibly be a match for them?!

Shushu has excellent taste.