"Sister Luna."
The little girl who was saved by Luna rolled and crawled to hide behind Luna.
She was no more than thirteen years old.
Very very small.
Luna looked at her team members, "Don't catch her."
"Heh." The manager sneered, "The mission given to us by the higher-ups is to capture fifty young girls to serve the distinguished guests tomorrow. Luna, I'm not arresting you because of your respect. Get out of the way. Otherwise, no one's face will be saved!"
Luna looked at the manager who was coming over to arrest someone, her face darkened, "Don't arrest her, I'll go with you!"
After hearing her words, the manager who was about to arrest someone stopped.
He looked at Luna who volunteered to go in and smiled, "Alright, go ahead if you want to. You are here voluntarily. I have never treated you harshly. Come with me now!"
"Wait a minute, I have something else to say."
Hearing this, the manager was a little impatient, but for Luna's sake, "Okay, hurry up."
Luna helped her teammate up and told her earnestly, "Xiao Man, when you go back, tell the others not to stop training. Keep training. I will send you supplies."
"Sister Luna..."
"We women's army cannot disband. We can only survive if we stick together and work together as one."
When the little girl heard this, tears immediately welled up in her eyes. "Sister Luna, let's leave here and run away. I don't want you to go in. If you go in, you will die in there like Sister Ruth."
When Luna heard her sister's name, her bright eyes dimmed and she wiped away her tears vigorously, "Don't cry. No matter what happens to us women's soldiers, we are not allowed to shed a single tear! We can't let anyone see our incompetence and fragility! Be strong! Don't let us women's soldiers down!"
After she finished speaking, she turned around and followed the manager out.
Xiao Man saw Luna step into the gate of the center circle, "Sister Luna, our women's army will definitely not lose your people!"
Luna, who was walking at the door, was stunned for a moment. She straightened her back even more and strode in.
the next day.
Han Qingxia followed Ning Mo to Base No. 2.
Unlike the last time she came, this time she wore a brand new mask.
Blue mask.
She has her own identity and comes here on behalf of the K1 base.
No longer following Ning Mo and coming here by taking advantage of their base identity.
This also means that their K1 base has a good reputation.
Of course, Ning Mo did not tell them about this situation, but after Base No. 3 became famous in the last battle, Base K1 had already caught the attention of the other three bases.
At first, they just treated the K1 base as a beggar, but after that, they took Han Qingxia seriously.
In this meeting, both bases specifically allowed the K1 base to participate.
If the remaining two bases knew what Han Qingxia's base looked like like Ning Mo, then this time they would not specifically ask Han Qingxia to participate, but would all have to make some enthusiastic expressions to welcome her.
"The newcomers are from K1 base, right?" After getting off the plane, the people from base No. 2 said indifferently.
Han Qingxia glanced lazily at the new manager of Base No. 2.
Among the three bases, Base No. 2 had the worst relationship with her.
If she didn't have the strength, Base No. 2 wouldn't know how to deal with her.
Han Qingxia was too lazy to go through the motions with him, so she didn't even respond and just looked elsewhere.
The people at Base 2 were immediately displeased, "Base 1, do we really need this little idiot to attend our conference?"
Ning Mo: “…”
If he had not seen Han Qingxia's base before, he might have responded twice.
now......
"The K1 base is very powerful and it is capable enough to participate in our conference."
"Tsk!" The people from Base 2 were very disdainful. "If it weren't for you, they would have died countless times in Base K1."
Ning Mo: “…”
Han Qingxia, who was wandering nearby, saw an acquaintance coming.
"Are you a friend of base K1?" People from base No. 3 also came.
As for good relationships, Han Qingxia currently has a relatively good relationship with the people at Base No. 3.
But not a lot.
Because Han Qingxia helped Base No. 3 kill zombies and quell the zombie riot last time.
The newly appointed manager of Base No. 3 also gave her a communicator and was always friendly to her. Of course, they wanted to poach Han Qingxia.
"Long time no see."
"Finally I get to see you. I've tried to contact you on the communicator several times but you didn't reply. Let's talk about it in detail later?"
"That's fine." Han Qingxia said lazily.
At this time, Han Qingxia noticed a familiar figure in their team.
The figure was a short little boy wearing a white mask.
He met Han Qingxia's gaze, and excitement immediately surged in his clear eyes.
Han Qingxia remembers him.
He is the little boy who was rescued at Base No. 3 last time. He is a subordinate of mine. His name seems to be Song Xiaolong.
Han Qingxia nodded lazily at him, and when Song Xiaolong sensed that she noticed him, his eyes became even more excited.
I really want to take off the mask right now and run to Han Qingxia.
"Let's get started." At this time, the voice of someone from Base No. 2 came from behind them.
Seeing that everyone was present, the manager of Base No. 2 led everyone back to the opera house.
It was still the familiar auction venue. The blood left over from the last zombie outbreak had been cleaned up early.
Even the maids who greeted them were replaced by younger and prettier girls.
The girls accepted the more humble and respectful etiquette, and when they saw them coming, they knelt on the ground one by one, fearing that they would offend some important person again like last time.
Han Qingxia looked at this scene and felt the discomfort all over her body resurface again.
As expected, some places have their own counterproductive attributes. No matter which of these three bases, Han Qingxia felt extremely uncomfortable when entering.
She felt that she was already tyrannical enough, but these three bases were so completely inhumane.
This kind of extreme oppression is more difficult and terrifying than surviving a tide of zombies outside.
Soon, Han Qingxia followed this group of people into a brand new conference room.
The four bases were lined up opposite each other and the meeting began.
"It's our annual three, oh, four bases meeting again. We have a new friend this time." The people from Base 2 said, "Base K1 has joined us. Let's say a few words to our new friend."
All eyes around fell on Han Qingxia.
Han Qingxia looked at the people in front of him and said, "I don't have anything to say. Let's all get along and make money together in the future."
No matter how hateful these bases are, you still have to make money and use their money to develop your own base.
Only when she has enough strength can she deal with these scumbags.
Now I have to buy myself more time to develop!
However, seeing that Han Qingxia was not arrogant enough this time, the people in Base No. 2 immediately became arrogant.
"K1 Base came here to make money, but other than a little bit of military power, does your base have anything we can look up to?"