Chapter 535: Cold-blooded Zombie Queen vs. Soft-eared Rabbit Leader 50
Wan Yan knew that she was extraordinary, but he didn't expect that she would be so dismissive of the position that everyone dreamed of.
He began to analyze the pros and cons for her:
"Look, Ling Wuya is your friend, and I am your friend too. There are three forces in the base, and two of them are friendly with you. Han Wei is a non-competitive person in the trading market. If you stay in the base, it's like you have absolute control over everything and can do whatever you want."
This condition is very tempting.
The Xing'an base is different from the previous small bases. Almost the entire base is full of people with special abilities. If Quan Jiu becomes the leader, he will be able to enjoy the most abundant resources and supplies from now on.
"From now on, if you want to kill zombies, you can go out into the city and kill them. If you don't want to kill zombies, you can stay in the base and be the boss. You and your friends won't have to sleep in the open air anymore, and you won't have to worry about eating or sleeping."
He specially emphasized the pronunciation of the words "your friend". He knew that Quan Jiu was a man who valued friendship and loyalty, otherwise he would not have brought the elderly Wang Jingyang and the disabled Tang Sui with him.
Quan Jiu held his chin up and smiled: "It sounds tempting."
Not having to face the hideous and terrifying zombies, and being able to be a carefree little bully in an ivory tower, this is probably the only wish of many people after the end of the world.
"But I'm not interested."
The flowers in the greenhouse will wither sooner or later.
"I prefer protecting others to being protected by others, Wan Yan. It's not just me. Even if you ask my friends, I believe they will give the same answer as me."
Wan Yan was not too surprised. When Quan Jiu rejected him for the first time, he knew that he could not persuade her.
The corners of his mouth curled helplessly: "Then please help me persuade someone."
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When he saw Sheng Liangchuan, Quan Jiu's eyes froze.
"Xiao Yan, who is this?"
The man sat at his desk and took a moment to look up.
Wan Yan: "My friend."
Sheng Liangchuan glanced at her clearly and asked, "Are you the one who taught Xiao Yan to beat the gambling king?"
The man's indifferent and handsome face met the despairing face in his memory.
Quan Jiu was in a trance for a moment, and some things came into his mind belatedly.
Sheng Liangchuan.
She had heard the name before.
Not only her, but by the end of the world, this name was almost known to everyone and became a household name.
Quan Jiu always felt that the name Xing'an Base sounded familiar, and now he finally understood the origin of this familiarity.
Xing'an Base is the predecessor of the Northern Base, and the Northern Base is the largest human base in the country except for the Southwest Base led by Long Yan.
Sheng Liangchuan is the strongest psychic in the northern base, so it is natural for him to be supported as the leader.
But strangely, in the face of so many calls, Sheng Liangchuan remained unmoved. Instead, he told everyone that the base already had a leader.
This leader has always existed in Sheng Liangchuan's mouth, and no one has ever seen the leader's face. Many people think that this is a fictional character specially created by Sheng Liangchuan in order to avoid being a leader.
Quan Jiu looked at the still young and handsome man, a hint of emotion flashed in his eyes:
"I've heard a lot about you."
The original owner Jing Tong was very lucky to have met Sheng Liangchuan in his middle and late stages.
The senior zombies led the zombie army to attack the human base, and Sheng Liangchuan protected the entire city on his own.
Many people remember his heroic figure in killing the enemy, but the Sheng Liangchuan Jingtong saw was completely different.
This indomitable hero of humanity sat on the ground and cried.
It seemed like there was someone in his arms.
His back was hunched, and he sat on the ground in despair, muttering "I'm sorry" all the time.
The setting sun behind him was blood-red. Jing Tong could clearly see a tear sliding across the corner of his eye in the orange-yellow afterglow of the setting sun.
Even the most omnipotent hero has moments of despair.
Sheng Liangchuan looked at her doubtfully when he heard this: "Do you know me?"
"Wan Yan has been nagging me all the way." Quan Jiu had a flawless smile on his face.
Sheng Liangchuan's eyebrows relaxed, and it was obvious that he was truly happy:
"Xiao Yan is just like that. He has always loved talking about me since he was a child. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Miss Jing."
Quan Jiu guessed that the base leader Sheng Liangchuan mentioned was Wan Yan, and she spoke tentatively:
"You two brothers have such a good relationship."
Sheng Liangchuan nodded: "Xiao Yan and I have no parents. We grew up together, so our relationship is naturally closer than that of ordinary brothers."
Wan Yan pulled her over and sat her down. "My life depends entirely on my brother. We are not actually brothers. I was an abandoned baby, picked up from the trash can by my brother and brought him home. If it weren't for him, I would have died long ago."
Sheng Liangchuan was six years older than him, and when he was picked up, he was only a six-year-old child.
"My brother would go to restaurants every day to pick up unwanted leftovers in order to keep me alive. The neighbors on the street would take pity on us brothers and occasionally cook for us."
It’s not that he didn’t think about going to an orphanage, but his personality was too erratic and domineering, and he was always isolated. In order to prevent him from being wronged, his brother took the initiative to take him away.
When discussing this tragic experience, the two brothers spoke frankly and had no intention of hiding anything.
Quan Jiu's eyes flashed, and while Wan Yan was pouring water for her, she clearly saw the small red mole on the inside of his wrist.
When Sheng Liangchuan was crying, the person in his arms also had a red mole on his wrist.
The answer was confirmed, and Quan Jiu felt a little subtle.
Sheng Liangchuan's gaze fell on Quan Jiu:
"Xiao Yan asked you to come here today to act as a lobbyist, right?"
Before Quan Jiu could say anything, Wan Yan angrily poured himself a glass of water:
"Brother, how come you can always guess what I do?"
He sometimes wondered if his brother had the ability to read minds.
Sheng Liangchuan smiled.
He was the child he raised with his own hands. He witnessed him grow up bit by bit, so naturally he knew everything about him.
When he was half a year old, he would always wake up crying twice at night; when he was one year old, he started to spit up milk, and when he was two years old, he started to be picky about food; he never took the initiative to eat vegetables; when he was being smart, his eyes were like a cunning little fox.
She pursed her lips because she was unhappy, but she refused to say it out loud, forcing him to guess the reason.
"Because I'm your brother."
Wan Yan was a little discouraged: "I'm still your brother, why is it that I always can't guess what you're thinking..."
Sheng Liangchuan said with a hint of doting: "Because you are still a child."
When talking to Wan Yan, his tone was always unconsciously gentle. Quan Jiu felt that Sheng Liangchuan himself might not even be aware of this.
"Brother, I'm already twenty-two, I'm no longer a child."
Wan Yan was a little crazy.
"From childhood to adulthood, you have never lied to me. I hope you won't lie to me this time either."
He was referring to the victory over the gambling king.
The position of the base leader should have belonged to his brother. Why should his brother risk his life on the front line while he enjoys himself in the base?
Sheng Liangchuan pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
Quan Jiu dimpled herself on the sofa, thought for a moment, and then spoke softly.
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