Chapter 192 You are so awesome.

The happy time passed in the blink of an eye. In the evening, there was a brilliant sunset in the sky. When the team building at the water park ended and left, most people were still reluctant to leave and chattered in the car about the interesting things that happened during the day.

Su Zhen said regretfully, "It's a pity that Meimei was pregnant and couldn't come."

Shu Lan said: "It's not a pity, there will be another event next year."

Ji Xin said, "Maomao-sama will be nine next year, right? He's growing up so fast. I still remember when he first came to District 9, he was just a tiny little kid, and now he's grown so tall."

Shu Lan looked at the skinny boy on the seat, and thought of the time when he couldn't climb onto the bicycle. She suddenly began to sigh, wishing she had a camera to record the moment.

She raised her camera and without delay, she seized the opportunity to take a few more photos.

Just as Li Yanli said, after he received those high-level zombies that were cultivated by humans and turned around to attack humans, the living people in District 1 began to move to District 9. The entire base in District 9 spent the next six months in busyness.

Going out to pick people up is no longer a reward, but a job, to prevent the emergence of all kinds of nouveau riche people.

Space also unlocks more land, crops and medicine production, becoming a treasure chest.

Most of the people transferred from Area 1 are highly educated in professional fields, helping to solve most of the problems in the underground shelter, such as ventilation, heating, detoxification, moisture-proofing, and energy transmission.

At the same time, underground warehouses No. 2 and No. 3 also began to work in full swing to provide jobs for the people transferred there.

Zhong Mei's daughter was born before the Spring Festival. She asked Shu Lan to name her, but Shu Lan flatly refused: "You can let me pick a nickname, but I really can't let me pick a name. Our Maomao still doesn't have a real name."

Shu Maomao stood in front of the crib and stared at this pocket-sized human for a long time.

Shu Lan walked over and asked, "Baby, what are you thinking about here?"

"She's so small."

"You were very small before too."

Shu Maomao lowered his head and looked at his palm which seemed to cover the entire face of the baby.

He had looked at his memories and realized that he was indeed very small when he was born, and it was she who raised him day by day until he grew to this size.

Shu Maomao turned around and hugged her waist: "You are so amazing."

Shu Lan was surprised and bent down to kiss him: "Why did you suddenly think of praising me? What's so great about me?"

“It’s just amazing.”

When Zhong Mei's daughter was having her full moon banquet, the person who came with Zhong Liang was no longer Li Yanli, but a big guy who also wore a metal mask and special gloves.

He said his name was Liu Tianyang and he was one of the Zombie King's most trusted brothers.

"There have been a lot of zombies heading south recently. The boss can't leave, so he asked me to look after Zhong Liang."

Shu Lan chatted with him while he was standing under the eaves: "Do zombies run south every day?"

"Yeah, there are quite a few of them. They're just bored and can't seem to find meaning in their existence unless they bite a few living people. At first, I thought being a zombie was awesome; I didn't have to worry about food, drink, and poop. Now I realize that being alive is better. Having needs brings joy when those needs are met."

Shu Lan was silent.

When the space unlocked drug production, she tried to let Big Mouth produce drugs to treat the zombie virus, but Big Mouth repeatedly emphasized that under the environmental limitations of Blue Star, no effective drugs could be produced.

Liu Tianyang realized that the topic was getting a bit serious, so he laughed and said, "I watch your annual gala. I really liked the young lady who played and sang last year."

Shu Lan came back to her senses: "Oh, I can't remember. What's her name?"

"Hearing her name was Wu Yue, maybe the show wasn't lively enough and she didn't win an award, but I think she sang very movingly."

"Okay, I'll ask her if she can take a photo with you, her loyal fan."

Liu Tianyang quickly refused: "Goodbye, not everyone trusts us like you do. Put yourself in their shoes and think about how scary it would be to have a zombie fan."

Shu Lan rolled her eyes. "How do you know they're scared? Do you live in their hearts? Ask first."

She first sent a message to the Human Resources Department, who then found the district where the performer was located from the program list, contacted the district management, and then found the street. The final information they received was that Wu Yue was mixing cement in Warehouse No. 2.

Liu Tianyang was stunned: "She mixes cement with the hands that play guitar!"

Shu Lan rolled her eyes at him again. "Do you think playing guitar doesn't require eating? We'll go find her at her workplace later. Don't delay her from making money."

"Okay." Liu Tianyang shouted loudly: "Zhongliang! Are you okay?"

Zhong Liang told his sister not to run out and returned the camera to Shu Lan: "Okay, okay, I took a lot of photos. Commander, just develop a few and give them to me."

"It's okay." Shu Lan handed the camera to Shu Maomao: "Let Dazui wash it."

Soon, Shu Maomao had a stack of photos in his hand and handed them to Zhong Liang. Zhong Liang accepted them with great joy and looked through them one by one.

Shu Lan drove them to Warehouse No. 2, asked them to stay in the car, and asked the supervisor to call Wu Yue.

Wu Yue ran over covered in dust and lowered his head, "Commander."

Shu Lan said, "There's a zombie in the north who watched the show and really liked your performance. Would you like to take a photo with him? If you're scared, forget it."

Wu Yue was surprised and said, "Now? With you here, I'm not afraid. I'm just covered in dust and dirt now. If he doesn't mind..."

Liu Tianyang was in the car next to him and quickly got out upon hearing this. "I don't mind. Hello... My name is Liu Tianyang. I really liked the original song you played last year. It was so touching! I even asked my brother to cut it out for me to listen to. I hope you'll perform at this year's gala."

Wu Yue shyly bent down and bowed: "Thank you for the compliment, but I didn't sign up this year."

Liu Tianyang was flattered and bowed: "It's okay, I will continue to support your music."

Shu Lan burst out laughing and said, "Stop being polite. Let's take a picture."

Liu Tianyang also collected a bunch of photos and said happily in the car: "This trip is worth it."

Shu Lan walked them to the gate and asked, "Do you want me to give you a car as well?"

"No need, Commander Qin. You can keep the car for yourselves. We can just run here and run back. We don't have anything else to do all day anyway, so we can also take in the scenery along the way."

"Okay then. Goodbye."

"Goodbye, and thank you for the treat."

The two zombies got out of the car and ran away out of sight in a moment. Shu Lan also drove back.

As the vehicle approached the base, Shu Maomao suddenly said, "That high-level zombie looks like someone like us, a bit stupid."

Shu Lan nodded: "Yes, we are all ordinary people."

Ordinary people are not much different from ordinary people.

On Shu Maomao's ninth birthday, Shu Lan really made him a three-layer cake: one layer of chocolate, one layer of mango, and one layer of strawberry.

While eating cake, Shu Lan sat across from him with a serious face: "Son, Mommy has something important to announce to you."

"Um."

"From today on, let's sleep in separate beds."