Chapter 562: My beautiful wife, the fragrance of roses blowing in through the window~



This, this, this... This is fucking intense. I feel like I've been transported to a comedy movie. Otherwise, how could I see such outrageous things?

But they didn't dare to say anything! They could only kill zombies while watching in shock as those third-level mutant zombies taught the children how to use force to chop off the heads of ordinary zombies, their eyes widening more and more.

The survivors of the Firelight Base did not explain either. After all, these people were used to it after seeing it so many times.

At this time, the zombies in the city had been almost cleared out by the survivors of the Firelight Base.

Now that everyone has enough food to eat, it is naturally impossible to just leave the zombies in the city alone.

Xiao Sheng also sent soldiers to set up camp.

He wanted to take down the zombies in the city as quickly as possible, clear out the entire city and then surround it, expanding the space where survivors could move freely.

They can also grow crops, vegetables, and livestock to restore the economy.

The couple rescued by Song Chen, now with their sister and students, as well as their father and elder brother, have developed several batches of crops that can survive in the apocalypse and will not mutate or be contaminated.

The father and son who were doing the research even modified the genes of several types of mutant animals, raised them all, and bred a new batch of livestock that did not carry the mutant virus.

Even the researchers in the capital city were not as fast as this father and son.

"Captain, the zombies in the west of the city have been cleared."

A soldier jumped out of the car and ran out of the large camp at the city gate to report.

The captain, who was listening to the other team's situation through the intercom, hummed and said to the person on the other end, "Seal off the other exit of the city and don't let the zombies outside get in."

"yes."

The soldier who came to report had been waiting for the captain. When he saw him put down the intercom and stopped giving orders, he said worriedly, "The colonel has applied to the capital for an Iron Fence psychic to come and assist us. I don't know if it will go smoothly."

Captain, "Just wait, there's no point in worrying."

The soldiers also knew this, but they had finally managed to clear out most of the zombies in the city and were finally able to reach the gate on the other side of the city and block it. If it weren't for the iron guardrail psychic who helped build the iron guardrail to stop the zombies, they would not be able to guard the gate on the other side at all.

Because there are more zombies in the opposite city than in their city, and they make a lot of noise by clearing out zombies every day, the zombies in the opposite city keep running towards them and they can't kill them all.

The soldier sighed, "It would be great if there were also metal-type psychics in our base."

The captain had thought so too.

Their base commander had also searched for this type of psychic several times in the base, but had not encountered any.

There are six or seven million people in the capital, but only less than twenty people with metal abilities have awakened. There are only 110,000 survivors in their base, so their chances are slim.

"By the way, Captain, the panel doesn't work anymore. I don't know what's going on."

The soldier said, suddenly remembering this.

The captain, who was charging his walkie-talkie, said, "If there's no notification, then everything is fine."

"That's right. If something really happened, Young Master Song Chi would definitely inform us."

But Song Chi didn't know anything about this at all, as he was still in the 1980s.

Song Chen knew it.

He asked Xiaoqi, and Xiaoqi asked the main system, only to find out that his system was almost upgraded, and the panel could not be used normally in the last half hour.

When Song Chen learned about this, he calmly put his chin on his hand and read the novel.

On the big lake side, Lu Yan, who was fishing with his grandfather, also knew that the panel was unusable.

"It will be ready for use in twenty-five minutes."

Xiao Wu, who was floating next to the recliner, spoke to Lu Yan, who was lying on Pei Yan and looking at the panel.

"I'm glad they're okay."

Lu Yan closed the panel and found a comfortable position in Pei Yan's arms to continue lying down.

Pei Yan bent down and kissed Lu Yan, then hugged Lu Yan to prevent him from falling off him.

Xiaowu sat obediently on the small coffee table next to the recliner, facing the steps below, where Mr. Si was sitting by the lake fishing, eating fruit and enjoying the breeze.

His long silver hair tied in front of his chest fluttered slightly, and the small silver bells on his ankles rang softly from time to time, which was indescribably pleasant to the ears by the quiet and empty lake.

"Hurry, hurry, the bait over there has been eaten, pull it up quickly."

Mr. Si excitedly patted the seventh-level mutant zombie that was sitting next to him and accompanying him in fishing.

The seventh-level mutant zombie immediately stood up from his chair and listened to Mr. Si pull up the fish.

"Oh my! What a big fish! It must be three or four pounds."

Mr. Si had a look of envy on his face. The little old man lowered his head and kept looking at the big fish thrown into the bucket.

He loves fishing, but he can't catch any fish. Three fish a day is considered a good catch.

The seventh-level mutant zombie who was forcibly dragged over to accompany Mr. Si to fish for a few days was so tired from sitting that his stomach ached and he was also very bored.

It doesn't even know what's so good about fishing here.

If it really wants to eat fish, it will use its lightning ability to eat as many fish as it wants.

It did this on the first day it arrived, and was beaten by the old man next to it, and its front teeth were almost knocked out.

The two big guys on the shore just lay under the parasols all day long without saying a word about the old man.

It’s not that Lu Yan doesn’t want to say it, but that he can’t say it.

At the beginning, Jiang Feng's grandfather, father and younger brothers accompanied his grandfather to fish together.

After the National Day holiday, they went back.

Since his grandfather had no one to accompany him, he asked him to go fishing with Pei Yan. He didn't want to fish, so he could only find a seventh-level mutant in the basement of the supermarket to accompany his grandfather fishing.

He thought that his grandfather never caught any fish and would probably get tired of it after a few days.

It turned out that he was thinking too much. Not only was his grandfather not tired of him, he also didn't want to return to the Firelight Base to live.

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