Han Li's eyes almost lit up.
He didn't even say a word, but Jiang Tian understood what he meant.
What was he struggling with and hesitating about before, given that he was such a kindred spirit?
His eyes shone with heartfelt gratitude and tenderness: "Thank you."
Jiang Tian's gaze was resolute: "It's my duty. Once the apocalypse is over, the base's management model will need to be changed."
Hearing her mention the future warmed Han Li's heart even more.
If something happens to him, the base will be leaderless and will lack even a capable manager. Many bases have already recognized this drawback.
But Han Li truly was a one-man army, always standing firm and steadily playing the role of a guardian angel.
In this post-apocalyptic world, such a management model can unite the entire base, making it difficult for traitors to survive, and even brainwashing them.
However, once the apocalypse ends and normal order is restored, the base's management model will inevitably have to change.
Without excellent managers, we cannot return to the peaceful times we once knew.
He nodded: "Don't worry, these past few years have been too rushed. I haven't been able to promote many outstanding talents. Once everything is over, our lives will get back on track."
Those bygone days have long since turned into faded fragments of memory, yet when Han Li mentions them, they seem as if they are right before his eyes.
Jiang Tian smiled and nodded.
At this moment, Han Li coughed lightly and expressed his apology again: "I'm sorry, can you please not be angry with me? Once my memory returns, the other me will apologize to you properly."
"I think the zombie virus not only made me lose my memory, but also made my thinking childish. That's why I treated you that way."
He was very uncomfortable saying this, but he needed a scapegoat, and that only meant himself and the zombie virus.
In a sense, it was fortunate that the zombie virus shared the burden with him.
Jiang Tian laughed and said, "I understand what you mean. With a formidable enemy at hand, we must prioritize important matters. So I understand you. You don't need to worry too much. We can talk properly once your memory returns."
Han Li still wouldn't let go of her.
Jiang Tian doted on him, so she let him pull her down and sat down, telling him some interesting things that had happened at the base recently.
Listening to her soft voice as she spoke, Han Li felt a sense of peace and tranquility.
He was already suffering from a splitting headache, and even wondered if he had arrived in heaven.
He unconsciously stared at Jiang Tian.
I have to admit that maybe I wasn't just attracted to good looks. Who wouldn't like someone like that?
He even regretted missing out on so much time with Jiang Tian.
Han Li had a smile on his lips as he looked at Jiang Tian, his eyes bright.
Dr. Liu carried the medicine he had prepared into the laboratory and bumped into his boss, who looked like a pervert, and wished he could cover his eyes.
Fortunately, this person has never made a mistake in important matters, otherwise he would have suspected that he had given up his brain while in a relationship.
Love is so unpredictable. Fortunately, Dr. Liu didn't fall in love, and he was very glad.
"I'm sorry to bother you. I've already prepared the medicine. To avoid any unforeseen complications and for the people at the Southern Base to find out about your amnesia, let's act as soon as possible."
"Whether you stick your neck out or pull it back, you'll get cut anyway, so taking medicine early will lead to a faster recovery."
Han Li had no objection.
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