The deputy commander's words were relatively tactful.

The base's ability to utilize Lu Panpan's space resources is commendable, but your mismanagement has caused significant losses to the base. How can we allow you to continue acting recklessly in your position?

Lu Panpan was struck dumb.

"I'm trying to figure something out. Even if it means being dismissed, I can't let her..."

Lu Zhi felt wronged. "What did I do, sister? Am I not good enough? But I am confident that I can manage the base well and let the commander fight with peace of mind. Sister, you can be a saint, but don't affect the others in the base, okay? Everyone wants to live, not just the group of people you think want to live."

"I...you!"

Lu Panpan wasn't good with words, but Lu Zhi's act made her so angry that her eyes turned red. However, she knew that she had indeed caused a huge disaster this time, and she had no choice but to swallow her anger.

She tried to convince herself.

With reddened eyes, she said to the vice commander, "I understand."

The deputy commander nodded and left.

After she left, Lu Zhi continued to smile, looking innocent and harmless. For some reason, Lu Panpan just couldn't bring herself to like her; perhaps it was because their personalities clashed.

Things have already come to this.

She has no choice but to accept it.

The work was handed over.

Lu Zhi: "Sister."

Lu Panpan packed her things, picked up her suitcase, and prepared to leave. Her pretty face was cold as she suppressed her embarrassment, stubbornly glaring at him:

"My mother only has one daughter, me. I don't have a sister! You're an illegitimate child!"

Lu Zhi didn't care about the other party's verbal attacks.

She shrugged. "So what if she's an illegitimate child? It's no big deal. I'm not going to fight you for your inheritance. It's the apocalypse, sister. Why aren't you getting over it? Mom, Dad, and Aunt are all dead. It's just us sisters left. Why are you still so malicious?"

Lu Panpan's eyes immediately reddened when her parents were mentioned. She was angry and disliked Lu Zhi!

They left carrying their belongings.

Lu Zhi's smile deepened at the corners of her lips.

Within two days of taking office, she forcibly expelled people from outside the city, especially elderly people who had no children and no means of labor in the base.

People can be so funny sometimes.

When someone takes your things, you feel all sorts of resentment, and it can even lead to internal strife.

Now that some 'crippled humans' who are not conducive to the development of the base have been expelled, some people are jumping out to complain.

The base shouldn't be so inhumane. The elderly are already unable to survive, and now they can't even be given a safe place to live, and so on.

Lu Zhi ignored her; she was no Lu Panpan.

Anyone who objects should go out and be filial to their parents.

Don't occupy base resources and stand on the moral high ground to criticize decision-makers.

After a while, they all behaved themselves.

They cleared out batch after batch.

It's inhumane, but it does benefit the base's development.

The commander tried to persuade Lu Zhi to slow down, but Lu Zhi wouldn't listen. This seemingly delicate and obedient girl was actually ruthless. It seemed that she only had [useful/keep] [useless/trash = die].

Waste should be kicked out of the biosphere.

Qin Zhi had been observing the base's movements ever since the grain was flooded. Lu Zhi was ruthless, but given the base's current situation, he had to admit that she was indeed useful.

He does not participate in any political actions.

All you need to do is raise the little zombie.

The baby has gained another three pounds.

Qin Zhi was overjoyed.

He wouldn't mind if he grew to 200 pounds.

The little zombie was feeling cooped up in the apartment and wanted to go out for a walk, but Qin Zhi kept him in check. At first, the little zombie was too lazy to move.

We have delicious corn every day.

If they won't let us leave, then they won't let us leave.

Things are different now.

The corn king is out of corn.

I haven't had anything good to eat for two days.

The little zombie couldn't hold back any longer and fed Qin Zhi lots and lots of milk. He'd heard that milk helps with sleep, and once the Corn King was sound asleep, he could run away.

Go find the corn yourself.

Then I took it back and shared it with Corn King.

The first day's plan failed.

Qin Zhi drank the milk, and the moment he moved, he would automatically hug her in his dream.

They failed again the next day.

Three, four, five, failure, failure, and more failure.

On the sixth day, he came up with a good idea: to exhaust Qin Zhi to the point where he couldn't keep his eyes open, and to bother him in the middle of the night, making him get up and run or do radio calisthenics. Qin Zhi initially went along with him, but after five hours he was tired and wanted to hold the baby to sleep.

The little zombie wouldn't allow it, stubbornly refusing to listen.

He insisted that he continue, not only running around the streets but also doing all sorts of exercises at home, but he wouldn't give Qin Zhi the kind of exercise he wanted.

Even the little zombies have learned to make empty promises.

He said, "After exercising, it'll take a week."

Qin Zhi: "..."

He didn't want the little zombie to tempt him.

Keep running, keep exercising.

I've never felt this tired even when carrying heavy loads before.

Sit-ups, 10 kilometers, pull-ups, long jump, push-ups… doing it all in a row, Qin Zhi seriously suspected the little zombie was trying to exhaust himself to death and find someone else. Lying on the yoga mat, his forehead covered in sweat, he panted heavily:

"How about we end this? You're going to exhaust your husband."

The little zombie tilted its head and made a one with its finger.

She crouched down and offered Qin Zhi a sweet treat, but her lips were like poison, uttering words that made the man's vision go black.

"How about we finish with another thousand push-ups?"

My arm hurts just thinking about it.

The little zombie lowered her head to give him a kiss, and said softly, "My husband is the best, this is the last thousand."

My wife is so cute!

It's just a thousand push-ups!

Either work yourself to death, or...

After it ended.

Qin Zhi was sore all over. Even with his superpowers, he couldn't withstand the torment of the little zombie. He was too tired to do anything else, so he took a shower and fell into a deep sleep.

The little zombie whispered in his ear, "Corn King, how many ears of corn do you have left? Tell me the truth."

Qin Zhi: zzz(| [▓▓]

Little zombie: "Corn King?"

Little zombie: "If you don't say anything, I'm leaving."

Little zombie: "I'll go find the food myself."

Little zombie: "Corn King?"

Little zombie: "Husband?"

With a grin, he packed up and ran off. Qin Zhi hadn't given him any corn to eat for three days; he was hungry.

The reason Qin Zhi didn't provide corn was that the planting speed couldn't keep up with the little zombies' eating. The several truckloads of corn that had been stored earlier had been eaten, and the newly planted corn was still growing, probably in about a week.

The little fat corpse has become quite picky about food thanks to Qin Zhi's care.

I don't eat anything except corn.

Qin Zhi cleared out all the space to grow corn for him, leaving only a small plot for vegetables. They were all green stalks, and once inside, you wouldn't even know where you were.

Once they're ripe, we'll pick them; that should be enough to feed the little zombies for about a month.

The crops ripen every ten days. As long as Qin Zhi sows the seeds in time, he will not run out of food for the little zombies. This time it was purely an accident.

wake up.

The zombies are gone.

(?^-^)

A letter was weighed down with an orange on the coffee table.

Corn King, I'm going out to find some food. Be good at home, okay? Don't look for me! (*)

Qin Zhi was nearly driven mad with anger when he saw the little emoticons drawn on the back.

Why are you laughing so happily?

No wonder they're putting on a show of campaigning and making empty promises; are they just waiting for him to succeed?

So you exhaust him so he can't wake up, so you can run away?

Suddenly I noticed there were words on the back: "I'll come back on my own after I've eaten my fill."

Qin Zhi clenched his fists so tightly they cracked, and went out to look for someone.

The little zombie was lucky; as soon as it stepped outside, it saw a group of people distributing food, with a large crate of corn nearby.

(owo?) Heaven! Oh, heaven!

Following the queue, they received two steamed buns, an ear of corn, and a bowl of porridge. The little zombie refused the steamed buns and porridge, pushed them back, and pointed to the ear of corn.

Staff: "..."

Little zombie: "Corn, I want corn."

The staff replaced his ears of corn with two.

The little zombie happily carried away the corn cob, squatted in the corner to eat it just like the others, and after he finished, he went to line up again.

The little one wore colored contact lenses when going out.

Others treat him like a normal person.

An ordinary appearance might go unnoticed, but the little zombie is so beautiful that one glance is enough to imprint its face in your mind.

The second time he got his food, the staff frowned, but out of tolerance for beauty, they gave him another ear of corn.

The little zombie held up three fingers, roughly meaning that it had just given three.

The staff still gave it to me.

You can have one or two, but not three.

After the little zombie finished eating, it went to queue up again.

The staff chased people away, saying, "Go away, you've already eaten twice, why are you coming again? If everyone acted like you, everyone else would go hungry!"

The little zombie was taken aback.

He thought they were all like Qin Zhi, providing him with an unlimited supply.

Six ears of corn weren't even enough to fill his teeth.

I'm still not full...

Standing stubbornly, with many others behind it who hadn't eaten yet, the little zombie, not wanting to interfere with their food distribution, moved to a different spot, pouting and looking utterly miserable.

"I'm so hungry, finally there's food, oh my god."

Wang Ting ran over to join the queue, and the other three followed behind her.

Yu Bai walked over, followed by a little tail.

Wen Xinxia was just about to say something to Yu Bai when she saw the pouting, stubborn mule and exclaimed in surprise.

"It's Green Crystal's corpse! Little White, I've seen Green Crystal's corpse. Save me a spot, I'll be right there."

Yu Bai frowned and followed his gaze.

The line was too long.

He couldn't see the other person very clearly.

"Um."

Wen Xinxia ran over, patted the little zombie's arm, and shouted, "Green Crystal Corpse, what are you doing here?"

As if remembering something, her body suddenly stiffened, her shoulders immediately shrank, and she asked cautiously like a quail, "Is your Corn King here?"

When the little zombie saw that it was Wen Xinxia, ​​it finally withdrew its pouting beak and shook its head. "Corn King is out of corn, so I came out to find something to eat."

Wen Xinxia breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Qin Zhi was not there.

He straightened his back and said, "I'm here to get some food too. By the way, I know several people who know the green crystal corpse. Do you want to get to know them?"

Little zombie: "Hmm?"

The food line moved quickly. Yu Bai saw the little zombie and his pupils suddenly contracted. He walked directly out of the line and strode over to Nan Yu's side, his tone quite urgent.

"You're also at the South City Base. Where's Qin Zhi?"

As he spoke, his eyes darted left and right.

He was still thinking about Qin Zhi last night, and today he saw the little zombie.

Someone hands you a pillow when you're sleepy.

Wen Xinxia's mouth dropped open slightly. "You two know each other?"

The little zombie scoffed and turned its head to the side.

"Is Qin Zhi here?" Yu Bai asked again.

Wen Xinxia looked at Yu Bai, "Are you asking about the man with the green crystal corpse?"

Yu Bai nodded.

Wen Xinxia: What are you going to do?

Yu Bai: "I need to see him. Do you know where he is?"

Wen Xinxia glanced at the little zombie and shook her head.

He knew about their family, but he didn't dare to say so.

The man with the green crystal corpse was so possessive; he only survived because he had an indestructible body. If Xiao Bai went there, he would definitely be beaten to a pulp.

The little zombie was craving corn so badly that its limited intelligence was fully displayed when it came to food: "I know where it is."

Yu Bai: "Where?"

With her little arms crossed over her chest, she said with a haughty air, "You have to give me the corn first before I'll tell you."

Yu Bai: "...I didn't."

His eyes fell on the corn truck, and he swallowed hard, his mouth watering. "They're distributing them over there. I won't say anything if they're missing any."

Yu Bai: "..."

Alright, to find out Qin Zhi's whereabouts, we'll risk it all!

He went to the four people and said, "I'll replace all the food with corn later. I still have a few compressed biscuits in my backpack. You can eat my compressed biscuits first."

Wang Ting: "Why, Captain?"

Yu Bai: "Just do as I say."

They didn't understand, but Yu Bai was their backbone, so they changed him anyway. He didn't have the face of the little zombie, and he wouldn't eat steamed buns or porridge; he could only take two ears of corn at most.

Yu Bai pulled Wen Xinxia over as well.

There were twelve in total, placed in front of the little zombie.

The little paws couldn't wait to grab it, but Yu Bai grabbed the other's wrist and said, "You speak first, then you can eat."

The little zombie was starving, its eyes fixed on the corn, and it even seemed to be swallowing hard as it spoke.

"I'll eat first, then I'll take you guys there."

Yu Bai let go this time and kept his eyes fixed on the little zombie.

He yanked the corn over with a whoosh, grabbed it, and started munching away. Delicious, delicious, one ear, two ears... ten ears.

Wen Xinxia had witnessed his eating speed before, so it wasn't surprising.

Yu Bai had seen his share of storms, and although he was shocked, he remained calm.

The four survivors stared wide-eyed.

This doesn't look like eating corn.

Even a plow isn't as good as this; is that mouth a pellet mill?

Picking up the last one, 6+12, four-tenths full, not enough.

Just as I was about to peel it, a voice called out from afar, "Xiao Bao!"

Many people instinctively looked towards the source of the sound, and Yu Bai was no exception. He saw Qin Zhi rushing over angrily and picking up the little zombie squatting on the ground.

His voice was icy cold, "What are you doing?"

Seeing a group of people surrounding the little zombie, Qin Zhi couldn't control his possessiveness. His eyes darkened, and his emotions churned violently.

Little Zombie: "..."

Yu Bai: "He's eating corn. I didn't expect you guys to come to the base city too. Do you have time to chat?"

Qin Zhi didn't even glance at Yu Bai, but cupped the little zombie's face in his hands, his words full of threat:

“The zombies that run around will never get any corn to eat and will get killed! They are all bad people, especially him!” Yu Bai turned the little zombie’s head toward him.

Yu Bai: "..."

In less than two seconds, he snapped the little zombie's head back, offering it a sweet treat, "Follow me, and you can eat every day. If you run off again, don't." Pointing at Wen Xinxia, ​​he said coolly, "I'll cripple his leg!"

Wen Xinxia felt a pain in her knee.

No, bro, what does this have to do with me?

The little zombie was stunned by Qin Zhixiong, blinking repeatedly.

Her eyes were brimming with tears, her little mouth was pouting, and even eating corn didn't taste good anymore!

"Why are you yelling at me? I left you a note!"

The little zombie cried even harder. Qin Zhi usually spoiled him rotten, and he couldn't stand a harsh word. The man's fierceness made him angry and upset.

"...I didn't mean it..." The little zombie's mouth twitched even more, and Qin Zhi quickly apologized, "I was wrong, I'm sorry, let's go home, the corn will ripen in a week, and we'll definitely have enough food from now on."

Yu Bai: "Um..."

Qin Zhi: "Get out!"

Yu Bai: "..."

The four survivors trembled again upon seeing Qin Zhi.

Wen Xinxia was also afraid.

The five people huddled together, all with their backs to them.

They have an ostrich mentality: as long as they don't look, the big shots won't see them.