After they chatted for a while, the second sister called everyone to eat.

Today's dinner was very sumptuous, with plenty of meat, wine, cigarettes and various drinks.

Boss Qin led the Dawn team to take turns toasting.

This time, Pan Han accepted everything that came his way, drinking and eating big chunks of meat.

Cheng Xiao was happy to see everyone, but she didn't drink. She just filled her stomach and went to stand guard.

The Dawn Squad was now in charge of the outpost at the front gate of the base, while the remaining four weapon stations and the outposts below were manned by Wei Heshang in shifts. Add to that the trenches, minefields, and extensive barbed wire at the gate, and security had been elevated several notches.

Pan Han's evolutionary effect was obvious. He drank about 2 kilograms of white wine, but nothing happened. Instead, he became more excited.

He was a little excited and talked to everyone like a brother, which made the relationship between them closer.

As they were drinking, everyone suddenly remembered that there were still two level one evolved zombies that had not been dealt with.

Pan Han waved his hand, handed it to him, and went out with the dagger.

Boss Qin quickly took Lao Liu and Lao Wu out with him.

"Sir, how about tomorrow? Let's drink and rest tonight." Boss Qin persuaded Pan Han.

"Let them go, I want to practice." Pan Han said under the influence of alcohol.

"In my current situation, can't I kill two zombies?"

"Of course we can. But if something goes wrong, it will be troublesome. You are the backbone of the base."

"Stop talking nonsense and let them go. I'll kill them one by one. It won't delay our drinking."

Seeing that he couldn't stop Pan Han, Boss Qin secretly winked at Lao Liu and Lao Wu.

How could the two old comrades not know what their boss meant? So they pretended to untie the zombies, but actually secretly used a knife to cut their tendons from behind, making the two zombies move slower.

The two zombies hadn't eaten much since they were locked up, and had been dormant. When they were disturbed by the noise, they woke up immediately.

Unexpectedly, his tendons were cut as soon as he woke up. He immediately became furious, howled loudly, opened his bloody mouth and ran straight towards Pan Han.

Before the evolution, the attack speed of these two things was not slow, but for Pan Han now, it was like slow motion.

One of the taller zombies clearly remembered Pan Han and could smell Pan Han's murderous intent. So, Lao Liu slowed down a bit and fell behind the shorter zombie.

This shorter zombie was obviously more sturdy and brave, and he just pounced on him.

Pan Han shouted loudly, took a step forward, and swung his knife, chopping off half of the short zombie's head.

Brain matter and flesh and blood splattered everywhere. The short zombie let out a howl and died on the spot.

The tall zombie behind saw that things were going badly and encountered a tough opponent, so he turned around and ran away.

Pan Han sneered, not willing to give him a chance, and immediately gave him a flying kick, kicking the opponent seven or eight meters away.

The tall zombie landed on the ground with a solid blow.

He no longer cared about his posture and crawled out.

Pan Hanli raised the dagger in his hand, took simple aim, and threw it out casually.

The hit was right on the back of the head. The tall zombie's limbs twitched and he fell to the ground and died.

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Pan Han stood proudly, his heart calm.

At this moment, he was like a doomsday killer, striking decisively. He was also like the god of death, demanding his life, his sword slashing down with a single blow.

After he did this, the people watching were stunned!

Why is Lord Pan so powerful in combat?

Shocked!

exaggerate!

It's just outrageous!

Pan Han made a gesture to finish his work, then pulled the dagger from the back of the zombie's head, shook off the blood, and put it back into the scabbard.

He was also a little puzzled as to why his movements were so smooth, like the moves in an action movie, and he understood it instantly.

Is this what it means to defeat skill with force and create miracles with great strength?

Never mind. Anyway, I have unlocked martial arts skills, which is a good thing.

"Let's go back and drink. We'll collect the bodies tomorrow. Leave them alone for now."

Pan Han asked everyone to go back.

Boss Qin signaled Lao Liu and Lao Wu to leave first, and he secretly used the intercom to tell Monk Wei to handle the aftermath.

After coming back, Pan Han was even more excited and pulled everyone to drink for another seven or eight rounds.

Seeing Pan Han's ability to drink and fight, like a completely different person, and thinking that the base's development had stabilized again, everyone was even happier and decided to stay drunk.

The drinking lasted until midnight.

Pan Han drank a full five kilograms of liquor and more than a dozen bottles of beer. Even so, he only felt a little dizzy, not nauseous.

After everyone dispersed, Lao Wu took over Cheng Xiao's guard duty.

Cheng Xiao put down his rifle and helped Pan Han upstairs.

Only now did Pan Han finally let go. As he went upstairs, his hands and feet began to get naughty. One hand reached into Cheng Xiao's collar and kneaded it repeatedly. The other hand rested on her butt.

Cheng Xiao didn't care and helped him into the house and put him on the recliner. Then she poured him some water and got him a hot towel.

Pan Han didn't plan to move. He lit a cigarette and waited for Cheng Xiao to serve him.

"Stay here tonight, don't leave."

Pan Han stroked Cheng Xiao's hair and teased her by blowing smoke rings.

"You are the boss, so I will listen to you."

"Hey, go take a shower later."

"Why don't we go together?" Cheng Xiao tilted her head and looked at Pan Han.

"A tub bath?"

"May I?"

"Okay!"

So Cheng Xiao went to prepare a wooden barrel, hot water and toiletries.

Pan Han habitually searched his trouser pockets and after searching for a long time, he found that there was no umbrella.

But then he thought again, in the apocalyptic world, women don’t even have their periods anymore, so why would they need a woolen umbrella?

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