In the sixth year of the last days, China's five major bases began to organize powerful people to wipe out the gathering places of zombies in the country. At the same time, they also invested a lot of high-tech light energy weapons to reduce the number of zombies.
In addition, the Capital Research Institute has finally developed a communicator that adapts to the new magnetic field of the Blue Star to communicate with overseas countries; the Northwest Base has researched mutated animals and plants that ordinary people can eat; the Southwest Base has researched the medicinal properties of mutated plants in plateau mountains Worth; some edible marine life was detected at the southeast base...
In short, the achievements of mankind in the last six years are gratifying.
In the seven years of the last days, human beings have experienced six years of apocalyptic time, and have already adapted to the new order. Although the climate may still be so bad, the living space is still so small, and they have to face the enemies from zombies, mutant beasts, mutant plants, and oceans. There are threats from creatures and so on, but it is undeniable that after adapting to such a world, human beings began to recuperate and seek development for the future.
It wasn't the best of times, but it wasn't the worst of times either.
Standing on a high place facing the wind, Lou Dian looked at the entire thriving Northwest Base. Memories were intertwined in the two lives. The last seven years of the last life were far from the current prosperity. Perhaps, at that time, no one knew that the Zombie King had been born, and there was no capital base that had been rectified to drive the development, let alone the Northwest base that could develop so rapidly, let alone the other three bases that were equally turbulent.
The changes are palpable.
Maybe God couldn't bear to see human beings go to extinction, so they let them come back from the last seven years and start again. It's a really good time.
There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, standing against the wind, looking so soft and clean.
Looking at the rolling green hills in the distance, Fang jumped down from the high platform, ignoring the reverent and awe-inspiring supernatural beings around him, walked through several clean streets, and came to a bustling commercial street. It is a small compartment separated by wooden boards, selling all kinds of food and daily necessities. After a sweep of mental strength, I soon saw a woman holding a child's hand and standing in front of a barbecue stall eating barbecue.
The pretty boy who was munching on kebabs saw Lou Dian approaching, and hurriedly grabbed the woman who was paying with the crystal nucleus, and shouted, "Auntie, little uncle is here."
Lou Ling turned his head to look, and saw a man walking in the crowd, with a smile on his face, he handed over the two skewers of barbecued meat in his hand, and asked, "Would you like to eat? The roast is delicious, the boss's craftsmanship Very good, I heard that you used to do barbecue at night market stalls." Then, he turned his head and asked: "Boss, I heard that the Maoxuewang you make is delicious, when will you return to your old business?"
The owner of the barbecue stand is a somewhat thin middle-aged man. I heard that before the end of the world, he was a chubby fat man with a shiny face. It is said that he has been trying to lose weight but can't lose weight. After the apocalypse came, the food couldn't keep up, and I finally lost weight from hunger, which saved me the trouble of losing weight.
Since the Northwest Research Institute has developed mutant beasts and plants that ordinary people can eat, the types of food have been greatly improved, and many ordinary people who were only used to build bases have more work to do, so some craftsmen Ordinary people opened small food stalls to pass on the traditional craftsmanship.
Of course, the support of the base is indispensable for this. The base takes great care of ordinary people and strives to find their own position for each ordinary person and do what they can do. This can also greatly increase the enthusiasm of survivors.
Lou Dian took it with a smile, but he didn't eat it. Instead, he took out a clean plate from the space and put a few skewers of barbecue meat on the plate. Then, hooking Lou's age with one hand and nephew with the other, they went to the back of the barbecue stall together. He sat down at a table made of several wooden boards, and asked the boss to roast twenty more skewers of mutated animal meat and ten skewers of vegetables.
"Little uncle, do you eat so much?" Lou Ye was amazed, and secretly touched his belly. His aunt had already taken him to eat a lot of snacks, and he couldn't eat any more.
Lou Dian glanced at him with a half-smile, and said, "Don't eat more, you won't grow taller in the future. Could it be that Yeye wants to be as short as your little aunt?"
Lou Ye imagined the height of his little aunt Lou Yan, who was the shortest in the family, standing next to his little uncle Yan Yan, she could be described as petite and dainty. Of course, the child doesn't understand the universal term petite and exquisite, and only feels that the little aunt is shorter than her father and uncles, which is really pitiful.
So Lou Ye was panicked, he didn't want to be as short as his little aunt, but he couldn't eat anymore, what should he do
Lou Ling almost burst out laughing, then gave him a sideways glance, and said, "Don't tease him." He comforted the boy again, and took out the children's bow and arrow made from the rubber band of a mutant animal that he bought earlier, and let him play by himself.
The barbecue was served soon, and the deliciously grilled meat skewers were placed on the porcelain white plate, which really attracted the appetite. Lou Dian ate slowly, Lou Ling looked at it, went to the fruit stand next to him and bought three glasses of fruit juice, and came back, chatting with him while drinking the fruit juice.
"Auntie told us to settle down and not go out this year." Lou Ling frowned slightly, and the old man started nagging. Hua ran out as a shield. I didn't expect to meet Lou Dian who was going to patrol the base here.
Although the zombie king has been eliminated, in order to prevent another zombie from being promoted to the rank of zombie king again, a lot of supernatural beings were dispatched to exterminate the zombies, but there are so many zombies in the world, and they are scattered too widely, it is not so easy to exterminate them all , They ran for a year, but only a small part of them were wiped out, and when winter came, they returned to the base.
To be honest, Lou Ling likes to take risks outside, as a kind of tourism, and it can kill zombies to benefit mankind, which is really great. On the contrary, staying in the base to grow fruits and vegetables every day is too hard. The supernatural beings in the base are fully capable of doing it, and it doesn't matter if she is there or not.
Lou Dian's food looks very refined, just like his appearance, giving people a sense of pleasing to the eye, but people with supernatural powers have a relatively large appetite, and after sweeping away everything on the plate, it's just a teeth-beating sacrifice.
"Then stay." Lou Dian said.
Lou Ling was surprised, she thought he would be the one who couldn't bear the old man's nagging and ran away, and then took her away without anyone noticing. Don't look at this man's appearance as a gentleman, he can't hide his twisted and blackened heart at all, how can he bear to stay in the base, and people come to disturb them every day
Therefore, Lou Ling immediately felt that he had a conspiracy.
"Boss, here are thirty skewers of barbecued meat, ten skewers of roasted vegetables, ten skewers of roasted mutated mushrooms, and some more dishes to go with the wine."
A hoarse but very sexy voice sounded, interrupting Lou Ling's doubts. Looking up, he saw a woman in a long robe, smiling at the people around her in a coquettish manner.
"An Qiya!" Lou Ling suddenly smiled happily: "When did you come to the base? Don't even say anything."
An Qiya yelled, stepped forward with her long legs, and came in, pushed the boy sitting next to Lou Dian aside, sat next to her, and greeted Lou Dian with a smile.
Mrs. Lou Ye opened her mouth slightly, thinking that this aunt was too much, how could she squeeze him away? But when the aunt suddenly turned her head and smiled at him, the obviously not very good-looking woman made him blush and couldn't move his eyes. Until he covered his eyes with one hand, he heard his aunt's voice of reproach.
"An Qiya, he's still a child, please restrain yourself."
"Hey, which family's child is this? Isn't it yours? He looks so handsome!"
"Of course not, this is our nephew. Be careful that Mrs. Qiurong will cut you into strips!"
"Oh, forget it. I came here yesterday, and I was going to find you today. By the way, don't you plan to have a child? If you have a child, how about I make him the next sage?"
Lou Ling looked at the fast-talking An Qiya speechlessly, and refused, "No need, it's difficult for people with supernatural powers to conceive offspring, and the child doesn't know when it will happen."
An Qiya flicked her hair slightly, and sneered: "Sister Lou is wrong, hasn't the research institute already developed a medicine that can allow supernatural beings to conceive safely? It's no problem to want offspring."
"...Really?" Lou Ling was a little surprised.
An Qiya was still smiling. At this time, the boss had already brought up the grilled meat. There were no plates. An Qiya directly dragged the plate in front of Lou Dian and put it on. Ignoring the disgust in Lou Dian's eyes, she put the The plate was occupied, and then he muttered to Lou Ling.
An Qiya has been to the Northwest Base to seek cooperation since last year. The Northwest Base provides food and weapons to An Qiya Oasis, and An Qiya develops technology. The so-called technology is to cooperate with the research institute to develop mutations that ordinary people can eat Beasts and mutated plants, after this technology is conquered, ordinary people will be able to eat more types of food in the future, and it has become another trump card of the Northwest Base, which can seek more benefits from other bases.
Although the five major bases are a whole, each base has its own research. Naturally, they cannot contribute selflessly. If they want to communicate with each other, each base must exchange the technology they can get, so that some ambitious people will not hide their own research. Humans pose a danger.
An Qiya's contribution to the Northwest Base is enormous, so every year she travels thousands of miles, and the Northwest Base is open to her. At the same time, she is also very well informed, so it's not just a show off.
"Of course it is true. Sister Lou will give birth to a child for my sister. My sister is optimistic about your child. He must be a rare strong man." As he spoke, he glanced at Lou Dian ambiguously. The child's future achievements will be extremely high.
After hearing this, Lou Ling pondered in his heart.
At this moment, Lou Dian wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and said, "We're done eating, let's go first."
Then, without giving Lou Ling and An Qiya a chance to chat again, they hugged each other and left with one big and one small.
An Qiya watched them leave with a smile, and then took the beautiful porcelain plate left by Lou Dian as her own, and took it back to make a fruit plate.
On the way, Lou Ling was a little silent, counting her own age, she is twenty-seven years old this year, isn't she old? It is said that people with supernatural powers are much more energetic than ordinary people, and their life span is doubled. Longevity is not a problem at all, but a common phenomenon.
Life is so long, always find some fun for yourself. Why don't you just have a baby, it's such a happy decision =V=
Lou Ling, who happily decided on this matter, ignored the man next to him, took Lou Ye with one hand, and dragged his own man with the other, and walked towards the Lou family's mansion. He decided to respond to the old people's nagging, and let's settle this year.
The author has something to say: Today's goal:
Building age goal: give birth to a steamed stuffed bun~~
Loudian goal: ...
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Thanks to Nile Snow Heron, Tree, and Lan for throwing mines, thank you~~=3=
The Nile Snowy Heron threw a landmine Throwing Time: 2014-10-11 04:14:14
tree threw a landmine Throwing time: 2014-10-11 13:41:17
tree threw a landmine Throwing time: 2014-10-11 13:44:26
Lan threw a landmine Throwing time: 2014-10-11 16:56:38
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I couldn't bear the pressure from you, so I added another postscript =. =
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