The zombie was unable to dodge, and before he could retract the desire in his eyes, he was caught by her.
The slow-moving zombies hid behind a tree when they saw her looking at them, waiting for her to leave before picking up the food she threw away to eat.
From Xie Purou's perspective, she saw a young man with a delicate face but ragged clothes.
He didn't seem very smart. He was clearly peeking at her, and she noticed him and they made eye contact, but he actually looked back away.
She picked up Snowflake who was lying on her body and put her down beside her, then walked over and stopped at a safe distance.
The zombie lowered his head, and when he noticed a shadow in front of him, he raised his head.
When their eyes met, Xie Pu Rou's pupils were black, while the zombie's pupils were brown, almost black. If you didn't look closely at the color, you could mistake them for those of an ordinary person.
At this moment, a hungry sound was heard, and the source of the sound was actually the zombie's stomach.
Xie Purou's pupils shrank slightly, and she was shocked. "Are you...looking at me?"
"Huh..." He still couldn't adjust his state to speak, and tried again before squeezing out a hoarse voice that was seriously inconsistent with his appearance: "Sister, sister."
Xie Pu Rou felt a chill through the protective shield and got goose bumps.
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*Gundam Base*
The Gundam Base is located near the Le'an Base and is the closest base to Le'an. This is also the base where Yang Le'an's family settled before they moved to the Le'an Base.
There were no ordinary people on the streets here. Women, except those favored by the base boss or leaders, dared not show their faces on the streets.
The lowest level of superpowers here is level two, and the highest level is the current base chief, Zai Gundam, who has a superpower level of level five.
As for why ordinary people are not on the streets, of course they are being forced to do hard labor, generating electricity and physically carrying heavy objects.
Two beautiful women with fair skin and graceful figure were sitting in his arms, and he had one hand around a woman's waist.
Zai Gaoda had a satisfied look on his face and stroked the woman's hair with satisfaction.
On his desk were leftover instant noodles from the morning and various canned foods produced a few years ago. The faint traces of red wine could still be seen in the goblet.
This is how the rich and powerful live in the last days. It is no exaggeration to describe it as a life of luxury and debauchery.
"Boss, someone wants to see you."
Zai Gaoda was in high spirits, and the man's voice at this time made him very unhappy, "Get out of the way."
The voice didn't give up and continued speaking.
"Boss...it's important."
His good mood was interrupted, and Zai Gaoda gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better have something important to do."
The man was still waiting at the door. Zai Gaoda didn't intend to hide anything. He just pulled over a blanket inlaid with gold thread and covered the woman's head.
To the outside: "Come in."
He covered himself with the blanket, but he had no intention of giving up.
"I didn't let you go."
The person who came in was Pingquan, a subordinate who served Zai Gaoda. He was the one who delivered the message, and Zai Gaoda would decide whether to reply after listening.
Ping Quan entered the room and was choked by the smell of perfume and cigarettes. He didn't dare to cough, and his face turned red.
As soon as he came in, he explained: "Boss, it is really very important and I have to report it."
Zai Gaoda pulled Pingquan and blew a puff of smoke into his face. The smoke was so thick that it hurt Pingquan's eyes, but he still had to put on a smile.
"Boss..."
Zai Gaoda stopped him from speaking, took the cigarette out of his mouth, and signaled Pingquan to open his palms with his eyes.
It has always been like this. Pingquan opened his palm and Zai Gunda pressed the cigarette butt on his palm to prevent it from going out. Pingquan had to endure it and dared not make a sound.
"I don't care why. If you disturb my fun again next time, this cigarette butt will burn your eyes."
"I know I was wrong, I was wrong." Ping Quan was sweating profusely in Zai Gaoda's air-conditioned room and quickly admitted his mistake. Zai Gaoda then took the cigarette back and casually threw it to the woman whose waist he was hugging.
Zai Gundam was satisfied and put his hand on the person next to him and squeezed it.
"Okay, tell me what's going on."
Zai Gundam finally let him go, but he was already scared to death and sweating profusely.
He ignored the piercing pain in his palm, wiped the sweat from the pain with his forearm, and crawled to his knees beside Zai Gaoda.
"In the past two days, we've discovered that most of the psychics in our base have been quietly relocating. At least one-sixth of them have been moved away."
Before Pingquan could finish his words, Zai Gaoda kicked him.
"Asshole, why are you saying this now?"
The loss of personnel is a loss for any base, which means that there are fewer people that their base can exploit.
"Why did you only realize it after so many people left? What are you doing here?!"
Zai Gaoda got angry, and the two women retreated on their own accord.
Ping Quan was afraid that he would hit him again, so he knelt far away with his head on the ground. "In the past, we ignored the people with special abilities when they went out to fight zombies. Who would have thought that they would take their families and leave in the rain."
"Some people are still reluctant to give up their rent deposits. We only discovered this recently when many people went to return their rent deposits. By the time we discovered this, the base had already lost so many people, and many were planning to relocate."
Pingquan finished speaking in one breath, not daring to look up.
The rent of their base is expensive, and the treatment given to people with special abilities is relatively better. With so many people leaving, it can be said that the main artery of the base has been cut off. I hope the boss will not vent his anger on him.
Zai Gundam was the boss of the base, the one who had built it. He knew it was pointless to lose his temper now, so he had to solve the problem first.
"Did you find out where they went?"
"We found out that most of them have been transferred to the nearest base, Le'an Base."
"Le'an?" Zai Gaoda frowned and recalled.
"Le'an is the small base next to us, very close to our base. It has a population of tens of thousands, most of whom are useless ordinary people." Ping Quan shrank his neck.
"What's so good about that little base? Did they live there?"
Ping Quan: "Yes, those who checked out from our place, they all moved in over there with their families."
"How is that better than our place?"
"I've sent people to investigate." Ping Quan knelt on the ground with his eyes closed, not daring to look at or bear Zai Gaoda's anger.
"Report to me immediately if you have any news." Zai Gaoda put on his pants and stood up from the sofa, a fierce look flashing across his face. "And those who want to move the base, beat them all."
"Boss... those people with super powers can't be beaten!" Ping Quan trembled, but had to say it.
"If you can't beat the superpowered person, go beat his family."
"Yes, I'll do it now."
Pingquan didn't dare to ask what to do with the psychic who had no family. How could he say another word now? Every second he stayed with Zai Gundam was a second that his life would be in jeopardy.
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