The group, including Aunt Ba's husband, who had been squatting in the distance watching the commotion, formed a straight line and it took them a long time to react.
One of the road clearing workers asked with doubt,
"Is that... U.S. Yuan dead?"
Uncle Ba nodded, with a melon in his mouth.
"He was strangled to death, probably."
The bodies were on the ground, so the clearing team didn't even need to clean them up.
In D City, a garbage truck slowly drove out, scooped up Mi Guoyuan's body with a large shovel, and threw it into the garbage bin behind it.
Then he turned around and went back into D City to clean up the zombie corpses.
It left everyone with a heartless image of a garbage truck from behind.
Gong Yi turned around and went back to D City, where he found his wife practicing her long sword dance in the snow.
With her twins over six months along and Hua Mi's appetite recently, her belly is already about the same size as other women who are about to give birth.
However, Hua Mi held the long sword with both hands and swung it around like a whirlwind. It was two meters long and weighed dozens of kilograms.
Seeing Gong Yi standing to the side, she suddenly became interested and directly raised her long sword to slash at Gong Yi.
He didn't move, letting the long sword be held to his neck, his sharp features softened, and he asked Hua Mi tenderly.
"Are your hands tired? Let me massage them for you."
Hua Mi pouted, sheathed her long sword, and planted the hilt in the snow.
"You're such a boring person, let's have a fight."
She has lost all interest in life.
She had initially thought she would feel a little nervous after the zombies appeared, but Gong Yi had managed to control the zombies in D City very well.
In this freezing weather, there won't be any zombie hordes or anything like that.
In fact, as more and more survivors entered D City, the number of zombies decreased.
The majority of the credit will be allocated to those stationed there for experience.
The zombies that slipped through the hands of the garrison were all killed by the individual soldiers.
Hua Mi was heavily pregnant, and even snatching zombies was difficult for her.
She could only idly practice her swordplay here.
Finally, Gong Yi showed up, wanting to fight him, but Gong Yi didn't even flinch.
Gong Yi took off his black coat and draped it over Hua Mi. He looked down at Hua Mi, then at her prominent pregnant belly.
He frowned and sighed.
"If you want to fight, why don't you just beat me up? I won't fight back."
He knew that Hua Mi was feeling uncomfortable.
The girl who used to be so lively is now carrying such a big belly that she has difficulty walking.
Every time Gong Yi saw Hua Mi trudging through the snow, he was afraid that her slender body would be crushed to the ground by her large pregnant belly.
It's so big! It's inflated like a balloon.
Gong Yi had never been this terrified when he saw other pregnant women before.
But now, he has many, many fears.
I'm afraid Hua Mi will fall, and I'm afraid her belly won't be able to hold and will split open.
Gong Yi felt that he might have prenatal anxiety disorder.
Honestly, if Hua Mi could beat him up and loosen up his muscles, Gong Yi would be more than willing to be beaten by her.
Under the wind and snow, Hua Mi blinked and looked at Gong Yi, whose face was serious, as if he were contemplating some life-or-death matter. His entire face was filled with two words:
【anxiety】.
Hua Mi reached out and pinched Gong Yi's cheek with two fingers.
"What are you so anxious about? I'm only six months along, and I still have a few months before I give birth. Look at you now, it's like you can't go on living."
"Hey, think about your daughter, think about your son."
Gong Yi looked up and emphasized, "Daughter! It's my daughter."
Two girls, two!
He consulted a fortune teller, who said he would definitely have two daughters.
"Alright, alright, think about your daughter. Don't be so anxious. I can eat, drink, run, and jump all I want now. What's the rush?"
Hua Mi rubbed Gong Yi's face, trying to erase the seriousness from his expression.
Gong Yi raised his hand, covered the back of her hand, and removed her hand from his face.
"Take a rest today, I'll go with you to rest."
In D City, many survivors brought their belongings with them when they teleported.
Some are tents, some are campervans.
Dafu and Xiaofu also came.
They each brought over a luxury RV.
The world changes very quickly, and the survivors spent more than six months experiencing several natural disasters.
Therefore, they accepted the appearance of zombies very quickly.
With the positive propaganda and encouragement from the garrison, all the survivors at the Xiangcheng base, which was under construction, understood one thing.
To better adapt to the apocalypse, you must start training yourself while the number of zombies is still manageable.
Because nobody knows if something even more terrifying will appear in the future.
There are still garrisoned in D City to control the situation. What if they can't control it in the future?
Who knows?
Dafu and Xiaofu also bought Hua Mishun a luxury pop-top dual-expansion off-road RV.
Deep within D City, they formed a temporary safe zone for survivors.
That way, we don't need to leave D city to rest outside the city.
On the way back to the RV, Gong Yi mentioned that he had killed Mi Guoyuan.
Hua Mi was supported by Gong Yi, who treated her like a fragile doll, carefully protecting her as she walked forward.
She thought for a moment, then asked Gong Yi,
"What about Zhong Ziming? Can he be killed? Actually, both Mi Guoyuan and Zhong Ziming deserve to die."
Zhong Ziming played a role in Qin Xiaolan's matter.
However, Qin Xiaolan's subjective reason for wanting to kill Hua Mi still accounts for the majority.
Zhong Ziming played a role in fueling the fire behind the scenes.
Even so, Zhong Zimo deserves to die.
Keeping such a person around is a huge disaster.
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