Chapter 332 Why should we suffer a loss?
When Meng Shiwan saw that the black cube had been brought back, she said to Tao Yarong, "You two guard the house well, I'm going to be away for a while."
She'd been causing trouble at the Fierce Bear Base for far too long; she'd reached her limit.
Instead of letting them keep causing trouble, it would be more practical to just wipe them out.
Tao Yarong nodded, "Okay."
Sai Xishi panicked, "Where are you going? I'll go with you."
Meng Shiwan thought for a moment, "We're leaving tomorrow. Today, you go with them to arrange your accommodations. They'll call you when we leave tomorrow."
Having a psychic with me is a great help.
Meng Shiwan reiterated, "Tell Ye Sangyu that she will be going with us tomorrow."
That girl was pampered growing up; she needs to go out and gain some experience so that she can handle things in critical moments.
After arranging things, Meng Shiwan left.
Holding the bouquet, Sai Xishi watched Meng Shiwan's retreating figure with lingering reluctance. "You must call me tomorrow, don't run away like last time."
She only looked away in disappointment after Meng Shiwan's figure disappeared around the corner.
Ye Conglei patted her, "Come on, I'll take you to arrange your accommodation."
Sai Xishi nodded. "Oh, let's go."
Tao Yarong followed closely behind, saying, "I'm leaving too. I'll go find Qin Nianshu first and deliver the black cube to her."
They walked out the door together.
The superhumans in the Dawn Squad mostly live in the same building, so arranging a room for her would be quite convenient.
As they left the castle, Ye Conglei couldn't resist her gossipy nature and asked, "Is your feeling for the base commander love?"
If it's about love, then that's really strange, isn't it?
Although the base leader was indeed quite likable, the thought of someone following him under the guise of love still made them feel very uncomfortable.
Tao Yarong, who was standing next to her, was also staring intently at Sai Xishi, as she was also very curious about this question.
Sai Xishi was initially captivated by the flowers in her arms, but upon hearing Ye Conglei's question, she looked up, her face showing disdain.
"Are you insulting the relationship between Wanwan and me? In your eyes, is love only defined as romantic love? You're such a shallow person. Stay away from me."
I know you secretly like me too, but don't try anything funny in front of me. Don't use such clumsy tricks to ruin the relationship between me and Wanwan.
Ye Conglei: ...
Thank goodness it wasn't love, otherwise she really wouldn't have been able to accept it.
only……
She looked at Sai Xishi.
At this moment, Sai Xishi's expression was too real, her eyes too deep, and her melancholy demeanor made her seem less like a lunatic.
But as Ye Conglei examined the bouquet closely, Sai Xishi gazed intently at the flowers in her arms, a blissful smile on her face.
Ye Conglei was completely baffled. This was probably the world of the mentally ill, something normal people couldn't understand.
After parting ways with them, Tao Yarong went to find Jiang Yuan and asked him to give her a ride.
The industrial area is teeming with zombies; driving in is definitely not an option.
At times like these, Jiang Yuan's mode of transportation proves to be extremely useful.
When Jiang Yuan saw what Tao Yarong was carrying, he thought he was seeing things.
"What are you doing carrying three severed heads? Those eyes are really creepy."
Tao Yarong smiled wryly, "It was a gift from my sister's new friend. I couldn't refuse it. She even told us to grill some pig brains and try it out."
Jiang Yuan looked like his worldview had been shattered. "A human head? Roasted brains? Is this something a human could come up with? And who would send a human head as a gift? This person must be mentally unstable."
Tao Yarong exclaimed, "You're quite clever, aren't you? You're definitely not normal. You're a mental patient who has awakened a psychic ability."
Jiang Yuan clicked his tongue in amazement, "Psychic ability? That's amazing!"
After they finished chatting, Jiang Yuan carried Tao Yarong and flew towards the primary school in the industrial zone.
Upon seeing the horde of zombies, three heads were thrown into the zombies.
Let's give it to the zombies; they can't stomach this roasted pig brain.
Qin Nianshu stayed at the school, surrounded by layers upon layers of zombies, so dense that there wasn't even a gap.
Anyone who wants to fight their way in here needs to be really skilled to get in.
Tang Xiaoyu and the other two were also keeping watch nearby. If anyone did come in, they would go up and deal with it.
The safety of the black cube must be guaranteed to be absolutely foolproof.
After returning to her small garden, Meng Shiwan contacted Wu Ming immediately.
After receiving the news, Wu Ming sprouted wings and went to find Meng Shiwan.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Why did you call me? I told you it would be more convenient for me to live at Dawn Base. See? You called me as soon as you needed anything, and I came right away."
Meng Shiwan: ...
She lay on the lawn, looking at the blazing sun overhead.
"I'm preparing to attack the Fierce Bear Base. You should notify the Seed Base to prepare. The supplies are mine, and the survivors are yours."
Wu Ming: ? ? ?
"No, you're dreaming! You get the supplies, but the survivors who eat them get to live on us?"
Meng Shiwan turned to look at him, "Tell me, whose side are you on now? You're from the Seed Base, right? But you live at our Dawn Base every day. You say you're from the Dawn Base, but you're always siding with the Seed Base."
Now it was Wu Ming's turn to be silent. He hesitated for a while before speaking, "You can't say that. Aren't the Seed Base and the Dawn Base one family? I am an envoy who conveys the bridge of friendship."
Meng Shiwan nodded, "I think you make a good point. Since we're all one family, the supplies are mine, and the survivors are yours."
Wu Ming: ...
"No, that's not how it's said..."
Meng Shiwan said calmly, "Then I'll compromise. Your seed base will be wiped out by the Fierce Bear Base. The supplies and the people are yours."
Wu Ming was devastated. "So you're the kind of person who won't suffer even the slightest loss?"
Meng Shiwan felt that his question was like he had no brains. "What are you talking about? Why should I suffer a loss?"
Wu Ming: ...
"No, the seed base is accepting survivors, so you should at least give them some supplies."
Meng Shiwan remained unmoved. "I'm not discussing this with you; I'm informing you."
I'm going to destroy the Fierce Bear base. I'm not responsible for the aftermath, and I don't care whether you take in the survivors or not.
Once the high-ranking officers of the Fierce Bear Base are dead, the survivors will eventually find their own way. Who knows, maybe a Brown Bear Base or a Black Bear Base will take its place someday.
Why are you haggling with me like this? I didn't expect you to help me.
Wu Ming: ...
He fell completely silent.
This resolute demeanor is indeed Meng Shiwan's style of doing things.
But upon closer reflection, it seems that what Meng Shiwan said doesn't make any mistakes.
It's really unreasonable for the seed base to offer no help or effort whatsoever, yet expect to receive resources simply because they accept people with superpowers.
Does Meng Shiwan care whether those survivors live or die, or whether anyone takes them in?
When has Meng Shiwan ever cared about people who are unrelated to her?
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