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Liu Hanhai, Lu Nange and their group hurriedly left the square and headed quickly for the watchtower.
Searchlights have been urgently installed on the watchtowers along the way.
Yuli had been keeping an eye on what was happening in the square, and when she saw the crowd disperse, she began to set the table.
Hearing footsteps, she turned around and looked at him: "How is it?"
He Zhuo scratched his hair, looking embarrassed: "Sister Yuli, don't mention it... I was so embarrassed that I almost scratched through the sole of my shoe."
Yuli looked at Liu Hanhai in confusion: "What did you do?"
Liu Hanhai said as if it was a matter of course: "I asked them to take off their masks so that everyone would remember the appearance and name of our benefactor."
"Isn't this natural?" Yuli put her hands on her hips: "You risked your lives to help them kill zombies, so of course they must remember their benefactors! If it were in ancient times..." Her eyes lit up: "I would definitely erect a bronze statue and build a temple for you!"
Everyone... [It turns out that two different people can sleep in the same bed. ]
Inside the base, on the main road of the market, long tables were put together to form a makeshift banquet.
The table was filled with supplies that the Japanese demanded a lot of money for - dried meat strips, instant noodles, canned meat, canned fruit, vegetables...
The long table was packed with people, and there was a sense of tragedy in the noise.
When packaging food, check the weapons...
The old men were fixing the collars of the young men, their rough fingers rubbing over the fabric repeatedly...
In the corner, the girl with a crew cut who was selling vegetables to Lu Nange was accompanied by a few friends with the same hairstyle.
She squatted down, put her hands firmly on the shoulders of a teenage girl: "Minmin, be obedient..."
The little girl bit her lower lip stubbornly, tears welling up in her eyes: "But sister..."
"Don't be afraid." The girl with a crew cut rubbed her sister's prickly short hair and brushed her wet eyes with her fingertips: "The base commander said that we only need to deal with level one and level two. Miss Lu and the others are here, they are so powerful! Didn't you see them dealing with the Zhao family with your own eyes?"
An older woman at the side said: "Xiao Jie, there are so many people with special abilities in the base, why don't you..."
"Mom!" Xiao Jie looked up: "Miss Lu is so young, but she can protect so many people. I...I also want to be a person like that!"
At this time, an old man with spotted hair on his temples in the crowd raised a worn-out enamel cup.
"Uncle Cui, what are you doing?" someone asked loudly.
The noise gradually died down, and everyone looked towards the old man.
Uncle Cui cleared his throat and smiled on his wrinkled face: "In this cannibalistic world, those who can share the joys and sorrows are blood relatives! This old man wants to take advantage of his age and have a message for all of us..."
"Grandpa Cui, please speak quickly!" several young people urged impatiently.
Uncle Cui straightened his hunched back and said, "With hope, we will be invincible! With that group of young people here, we will win!"
"We will win!"
"We will win!"
...
Uncle Cui nodded: "These foods are all saved by everyone. Hurry up and eat them. Only when you are full will you have the strength to deal with those monsters!"
"Let's go! Eat quickly, and gather together after eating!"
"Don't let the base commander and the gods wait for us..."
"After eating, kill all those zombies!"
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Amid the chatter, people wolfed down their dinner, determination burning in their eyes...
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