Chapter 282 Send a Wreath



Hearing Han Qingxia's words, Lu Qi Yan smiled.

"Do you really want to see him turn into a zombie?"

"Of course. If he turns into a zombie, it means that the inhibitor of Base No. 2 is fake. Then the two of them will definitely fight! I've been waiting for the right opportunity for them to fight!"

Han Qingxia was still spinning in circles.

After listening to Mr. Lu's advice, she has been waiting for an opportunity to detonate.

She had previously instigated the sale of inhibitors at Base No. 2.

Unfortunately, after they went down, they encountered a zombie tide, allowing Base No. 2 to escape.

But if that stupid base commander goes back and turns into a zombie, Base No. 2 will never be able to wash away the blame.

It must be their inhibitors that are not working!

We must fight.

But he died instantly.

Died so crisply.

Base No. 2 said the mortality rate was 20%, so why did it become his turn?

Han Qingxia turned around in frustration.

Seeing Han Qingxia spinning in circles, Lu Qi Yan stretched out his hand and asked her to stop.

"It's a good thing that you didn't turn into zombies. If a zombie virus breaks out in a closed base like theirs, the ones who will suffer will be the lowest level of people." said the generous Lu Qi Yan.

Han Qingxia stopped and sighed as she thought of the insignificant lower-level people in Base No. 1 and the female soldiers fighting for survival in Base No. 2.

"Forget it, I'll think of other ways to add fuel to the fire."

Her mood is indeed different from before.

When she had nothing, everyone was her enemy.

But as she grew older, her enemies became zombies and other threatening bases.

Bases One, Two and Three are her enemies.

But the ordinary people at the bottom of these bases are not like that.

What she has to do is to become the most powerful king in the apocalypse and not allow anyone or zombies to threaten her.

Rather than being a scum who has lost all humanity and does not even spare the weak at the bottom.

Just as Han Qingxia was thinking, she received a message from Ning Mo.

"Sister Qingxia, you have also received the news that the commander of Base No. 3 has passed away. I want to take you to Base No. 3 to pay your respects. Are you coming?"

Han Qingxia's eyes immediately lit up when she heard the condolences.

Condolences!

That means these three bases will be combined again.

Still in Base No. 3!

If we all get together, wouldn't that be a good opportunity to add fuel to the fire?

“I’ll go!”

Han Qingxia agreed without saying a word.

At this time, Lu Qiyan's voice came from behind her, "No, I'll go."

"It's dangerous outside. You stay in the base and let me handle the diplomatic matters."

Han Qingxia waved her hands quickly, "You can't do that. If you want to do something bad, you still have to rely on me."

Lu Qiyan: "......"

"Xiao Lu, watch over the backyard for me. I'm going out for a walk."

Han Qingxia went back to check the troops. This time he did not bring Gou Zi with him, but brought Xu Shaoyang, Jin Hu, and the indispensable Qin Ke.

The King Kong trio followed her out of the door in a mighty procession.

When you go out, take a fruit basket and a wreath with you.

To express condolences, you have to bring something with you.

After all the personnel were ready, Han Qingxia took a helicopter to the location of Base No. 1.

They didn't know where Base No. 3 was, so if they wanted to go there, they could only follow Ning Mo.

Ning Mo hadn't seen Han Qingxia for half a month. When he saw her again, he smiled welcomingly, "You're here."

"Um."

“You didn’t bring the dog this time?”

"I want to bring so many dogs as condolences, but they don't want to. They think I look down on them." Han Qingxia pointed at the guys behind him and said, "Look, I brought the most handsome guys in our base. This is respect!"

Ning Mo: "......Yeah."

Even though it felt like she was talking nonsense, Ning Mo just liked listening to her nonsense.

"Then I'll also bring the good-looking managers of our base." Ning Mo turned around and looked at the managers behind him, his eyes falling on Lin Yu, the newest and youngest person to be promoted.

"You come with me this time."

Lin Yu was startled when he was suddenly called out, and quickly said, "Yes!"

Ning Mo brought Lin Yu alone and five psychic guards.

All eleven of us went straight to Base No. 3.

Instead, he flew to Base No. 2, met the people from Base No. 2, and finally flew over with the people from Base No. 2.

Everyone on the helicopter wore masks.

Han Qingxia still rubbed Ning Mo's green mask.

Everyone at Base No. 2 wore yellow masks, and no one knew whether their base commander had arrived.

These people talked enthusiastically with Ning Mo.

Han Qingxia listened to their conversation quietly.

"It's a pity that the commander of Base No. 3 got into trouble this time. They will definitely blame us for the ineffectiveness of the inhibitor we sold last time."

"But we also clearly informed them that there would be a 20% mortality rate. The commander of Base No. 3 did not turn into a zombie, which proves that our inhibitors are fine."

"If Base No. 3 starts trouble, you have to speak up for them."

Ning Mo listened to their words, smiling under the mask, "No problem, we are all telling the truth. As long as you haven't turned into a zombie, there's no reason for them to cause trouble."

"Yes, yes, yes. Base One is still very understanding. The supplies we will provide to your base will arrive soon. Everyone must cooperate more in the future."

"Um."

Han Qingxia probably understood.

The two bases must have reached some agreement behind the scenes.

Give Ning Mo some supplies and get him on their side.

What I just said was just to confirm it again.

While both parties were smiling, the helicopter entered a vast mountain range.

It was the coldest month of winter, and the mountains were covered with thick snow.

Their helicopter circled in the sky for a long time before finally landing slowly outside their huge base built on the mountain.

Han Qingxia jumped out of the helicopter.

She finally arrived at the legendary Base No. 3.

Base No. 1 is on the grassland, Base No. 2 is in a Gobi town, and Base No. 3 is in the mountains.

Han Qingxia looked up at the towering base built against the mountain in front of him, then turned around and looked at the protective net around it.

Below the protective net is an unseen abyss.

These places are all well-selected, with few people and easy to defend.

If we stock up on enough supplies in advance, we can indeed survive here.

Maybe the original wish of building these bases can be realized and survive the zombie apocalypse.

It's a pity that these places betrayed everyone from the beginning.

After Han Qingxia took a look at the surrounding environment, a group of people walked out of the large base in front of them.

People wearing white masks saw them.

"You are here."

"My condolences." Ning Mo presented the gift he had prepared and the fruit basket wreath that Han Qingxia had brought.

The people in front were obviously stunned when they saw these gifts, especially the wreath.

Where did they get the wreaths?

When the supplies were being stockpiled, no one stockpiled wreaths!

So, this gift is really heartwarming.


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