Three days after the apocalypse, Lu Yunhe resigned from the zombie shelter and handed over the management of tens of millions of zombies to his high-level zombie subordinates.
When the resignation reports were submitted layer by layer, the staff of the relevant departments were all dumbfounded.
The reason for resignation column had a short sentence written on it: "I'm applying for wedding leave for my honeymoon. Please approve it."
The secretary respectfully presented the paperwork: "Sir, please review this... Also, will Director Lu be back soon?"
Director Lu is not in the base camp, and facing the zombie army that is not in pain, not tired and full of energy, their armed forces, which have just recovered their vitality, are under tremendous pressure!
Father Lu looked at it for a while, then took the pen and quickly signed: "Forget it, let him die. The dead are the greatest. He has died once, so getting married is not easy."
He knew his son well, and even if he resigned, he would have made thorough arrangements in advance.
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At the Nanzhou base, Su Ci and Lu Yunhe were warmly received by the base commander as soon as they got off the helicopter.
"Miss Su, you must be tired from the journey. Please sit down and have a cup of tea and some snacks. I apologize for the poor hospitality..."
"The exotic seeds you sent last time are growing well. We harvested three batches in the first quarter..."
"Susu, I'll show you around the room. If you need anything, be sure to tell me..."
Lu Yunhe had a stern face as he watched the base commander walk into the carefully decorated bedroom while calling his wife sister and holding her arm.
Bang!
The door slammed shut in front of him and locked.
Maybe coming here for vacation was a wrong decision.
When it comes to pleasing girls, women are much more skilled than men in doing so, and their abilities are subtle and silent, making it hard for men to guard against them.
Half an hour later, the door opened.
Meeting the icy gaze of a certain Wife-Looking Stone, the base commander shuddered: "I'm sorry, I thought zombies didn't eat, drink, or sleep. Please forgive me."
Hehehe, I’ll dare to do it again next time.
Three hundred and fifteen days, what's wrong with Su Su borrowing her for a few hours? She is a super straight woman, and the conversation is also about some private matters related to women!
Before he finished speaking, a young girl dressed in pink threw herself into the base commander's arms: "Wife, wife, how could such a goddess like me be lost?!"
"Ahhh, I want an autograph, I want a photo, I want to leave a supernatural mark, I want to treat the goddess to dinner!"
Lu Yunhe: "Haha."
Straight girl, you are the most.
The Nanzhou Base was established by a group of tenacious girls in the end times, specifically to accommodate ordinary people such as the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled who are not accepted by the larger bases.
The base leader, Ban Jia, was a very talented graduate student before the end of the world. The girl in the pink cake skirt was called Bei Siling, and like Su Ci, she was a rare wood-born mutant.
After a brief introduction, the base commander received a phone call and apologized, saying that he had something urgent to do and was unable to get away, so he asked Bethling to take them on a tour of the base.
Along the way, Lu Yunhe could only listen to the girls chattering about his wife——
"Goddess, I have liked you for a long time!"
"Goddess, Goddess, look at the one I raised..."
"Goddess, I've prepared something for you..."
Su Ci always responded with a gentle smile, and even if she heard some incoherent words due to nervousness, she would respond attentively and patiently.
The Nanzhou base was managed by them in an orderly manner. In just three months, it had become one of the three bases with the best reputation besides the official base.
There are no class differences, no occupational discrimination, no gender confrontation... The survivors live and work in peace and contentment, and the wind blowing from the seashore carries the breath of freedom.
After walking through the bustling downtown, the streets became deserted.
A disheveled, ragged woman was squatting next to the electric pole, kicking and hitting it, muttering to herself.
Bei Siling blocked her sight awkwardly: "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you and Director Lu. She's not in a good mental state and is often like this."
This crazy woman is called Yan Shengnan.
A decade and a half ago, the base commander went on a mission to rescue the dying Yan Shengnan from the mouths of mutant animals and brought him back to the base for treatment and recuperation.
Bethling was in charge of taking care of the wounded at the time and took good care of him for more than half a month.
Who knew that the first thing he saw when he woke up was his disdain for her pink bow and puffy cake skirt?
"It's the end of the world, and you're still trying to dress like a spoiled wife with milk burps. How hypocritical."
What Bei Siling didn't expect was that the other party's outrageous actions were still to come.
Since all the founders of the base were women, the policies formulated give special preferential treatment to women on the premise that their contributions are equal.
Yan Shengnan seized on this point and encouraged other ordinary people to demand the same treatment as male mutants, otherwise they would attack the top leaders of the base for being pro-male.
People with special abilities are rare, and every time they go on a mission, they risk their lives to bring back supplies for the ordinary people in the base.
The base commander rejected Yan Shengnan's request, so Yan Shengnan started spreading rumors in the base, saying that their base commander relied on men to get to the position.
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