The sky is getting darker, and the mist-like ink color is rendered in the vast high sky, spreading and spreading in the direction of the horizon layer by layer, until the fluttering snow becomes a black foil, and only a little bit of the snow romance of the past can be glimpsed in the dim light of the base.

Unlike the bloody and zombie-ridden purgatory outside the base, the world inside the base seems to be a microcosm of the apocalypse, so peaceful and quiet that it almost gives people the illusion that biochemical warfare has never come.

The continuous operation of the power supply system, the free provision of clean water, the distribution of fresh food for three meals, the external containment of comfortable shelters, and the small roadside hot food stalls and seven or eight fruit stalls that everyone has only seen in this world.

"Christmas snake fruit 500 yuan a piece."

"Christmas peace fruit 1,000 yuan a piece."

Slogans like this are scattered on the stalls, and only such a clear reminder makes many people realize that it is the evening of December 25 - Christmas.

Although the darkness of the night slowly obscures the dome of the base like a huge curtain, the comfort of being cut off from the bloody world makes it difficult to raise the vigilance that should be aroused.

The original inhabitants of N City in the base strolled out of their residences in twos and threes, and several brightly dressed girls hypocritically complained about the unhygienic food, the intermittent nature of hot water, the congestion of the residences, and even a few women who walked out with noble dogs from the rich area, they twisted the extravagant thin leather boots that were more than ten centimeters high, and were half-wrapped in a brightly colored mink coat, showing off their wealth in a circle to pull a hatred value, and then Shi Shi Ran walked into the luxurious villa in the eyes of everyone or jealousy or envy.

These are the residents of N City who were admitted to the base after the outbreak of the epidemic, and they have maintained their usual peace, living in captivity in the birdcage-like base, and enjoying the days when they can fill their stomachs without having to work.

They have never seen the bloody scene of the zombie army devouring the living, they have never taken up arms to kill a zombie for their own survival, they have never experienced the pain and betrayal of flesh and blood separation and fratricide, and they have never experienced the frightened escape of hunger......

This group of people. They still live in the utopian country woven for them by the military department with hot weapons, snack streets, play tai chi, tease cats and dogs, and complain about life...... It's quite pleasant.

Even though he knew that the outside world was chaotic, he didn't show a look of inquiry and concern, as if he just had a good life. I don't have to care about the life and death of others, even if I heard the news of "zombie evolution" and "the fall of xx city" from just a few words, but it is just to increase the adjustment of life, at most it will be laughed at, and then abandoned like a piece.

The protection of the military department is really a failure...... Yun Mo shook the key to the residence in his finger and walked unhurriedly in the direction of the residence, while the big tail that was originally following behind him gradually dispersed as he walked away.

"I'm not dreaming...... am I," Wei Jun muttered, "There is still a hot food shop?" I thought that everywhere I went, it would be like the miserable situation in the center of S City! "

Han Xiuyu glanced at the price list of "150 yuan for a bowl of wontons" on the shop. Du Mukai, who was swallowing his saliva, walked in, found a relatively clean place to sit down, took out his wallet that he thought he would never use in his life, pulled out a pile of red skins from it, and called for a lot of food and drink as if using waste paper.

His fingers with a slight mud stain quickly counted the balance. He whispered in a very mocking voice: "Actually, every place is miserable, only the base looks a little more human. But how long do you think the current 'prosperity' will last?"

"How long?" Wei Jun snorted, his eyes staring at the steaming bowl, as if he wanted to fall into the pot, "A year?"

Han Xiuyu glanced at the few remaining acquaintances around him, and said in a low voice, "After the snow stops this time. I guess it's pretty much the same...... As long as you are a person in power with brains, it is impossible to be tired and tired of raising a vote of idlers for free. Is there such an unthinkable thing as a 'servant of the people' in the world?"

"That's right." Wei Jun waited for Du Mukai to take the small bowl, then rubbed his fat hands and quickly grabbed the second bowl, he took a small spoon and played with the fifteen small wontons in the bowl, and said bitterly, "Then you say. What happens when the snow stops? Zombies all over the world are freezing to death?"

Du Mukai devoured the wontons, and suddenly inserted a soft and glutinous voice with a thick disdain: "Fat brother, you are too stupid!" If all the monsters were dead, the big sister who couldn't talk very well would not have come to the base."

Han Xiuyu gave the child an appreciative look, looked at Wei Jun's appearance of eating flies, and suddenly felt comfortable physically and mentally: "Yun Mo didn't speak. I guess it's not over. If it were that easy, the whole country wouldn't have built so many bases in a month and a half. And, you look at this 'glory', this scale, this high-tech defense, unless it can't be done day and night. What does this mean? This shows that the state probably sensed something before the outbreak of extreme terror......"

Wei Junsan licked the soup in two or two strokes, and smashed his mouth twice, he touched his stomach that had lost a lot of weight, and pressed the urge to bring another bowl, thinking about the situation of many people here, so he quietly diverted the sensitive topic in his companion's mouth: "I said...... Zhao Yiying Tianyang, uh, it seems to be these two names, right? They were taken away after registering the file, including the little girl, oh, and the scaly boy."

He wiped his mouth and continued: "You saw it just now, Xiao Chen's mother, the woman broke off her heel and ripped off the card pulled out from the sole of her shoe...... I'll it! What a privileged class! It actually got rid of us at once. [,！ ] Residence problem! There is no need to squeeze the dormitory of 20 people in the old house, which is really comfortable! "

Han Xiuyu took out the key, pondered the route of the residence, and said: "The small suite in the six-person room is good, coexist with Zhao Yi and Ying Tianyang, plus the boy in shock who is bleeding hemorrhage...... After all, they get along with acquaintances, and it won't cause some contradictions and friction. After the days of licking blood from the knife edge, I will always be considerate."

"Wait." Wei Jun suddenly said, "Zhao Yi, aren't they all taken away?" Do we still have to get someone?"

Han Xiuyu nodded: "Well, after tonight's observation period, after making sure that they are not in danger, they will go to the infirmary building to pick up people, and if they are still unconscious, they will carry them back."

"Isn't it!" Wei Jun wailed, and the fat trembled a few times, "It's better to squeeze an eight-person room with the old and weak women and children, at least you don't have to carry people, how far is it from here to the medical building, it's exhausting!" "

Han Xiuyu scooped the last layer of soup in the bowl, thought about the RV parked for disinfection in the second ring, and said, "That's it, it's going to be one night. I'm not sure when the banknotes will be invalidated, so it's better to keep some of them and bring the RV back tomorrow so we can have some porridge."

The three of them reluctantly searched the soup bowl again, until they cleaned all the shallots inside, and then walked towards the residence with unfinished satisfaction.

"Glory" Base East Area, Block A, 23 Buildings, 23rd Floor, Small Apartment, Room 2309.

Due to the particularity of the identity of the supernatural, in terms of arranging accommodation, Yun Mo was directly assigned to the elite area of the "Glory" base, and one person has a simple room of about fifty square meters. Although this land is really not big, it is a personal field, and no one will disturb her, but it makes her relax a lot when she is doing certain things.

After changing her shoes at the entrance, Yun Mo dragged a pair of poor quality paper slippers into the cleaned room, and casually unloaded the hiking bag and other items on a set of fabric sofas, her eyes swept lightly around every corner, and after confirming that there were no cameras and other peeps in this place, she safely removed her cumbersome coat and took off only a vest and small pants.

She moved her hands and feet, bent her body into a strange arc, and the bones up and down her body made a crackling sound, like a cat stretching her waist, stretching her body in different postures, and then she shook her head and took a deep breath, and slowly walked in the direction of the bathroom.

The 50-square-meter living room, divided into two 10-square-meter bedrooms, 6-square-meter bathroom, 8-square-meter kitchenette and a 16-square-meter small hall, is not much more crowded than the residence in Diecui Garden, but it is better than nothing.

Tomorrow, I will take He Zijin over, and it will be fine......

Turning the hot water to the maximum, the boiling water splashed on her blood-stained body, as if it were dust on the white jade ceramics, and in a short time the thin blood color was washed clean.

Yun Mo picked up a large bath towel on one side and wrapped it around her body, picked up her dirty clothes and walked to the balcony, and threw them into the automatic washing machine, while she was quite comfortable and kept a hollow state lying on the soft bed, and she was extremely satisfied with the accommodation conditions provided by this base.

Block A in the East District is a place that symbolizes the middle-class identity of the base, and the place chosen is a better place in terms of lighting and vision. Yun Mo's gaze looked at the pitch-black outside world through the glass of the window, and somehow, a deep uneasiness passed through his heart.

She squinted, rolled out of bed and jumped to the window, her eyes staring at the quiet night for a moment, and the gloomy feeling lingered.

This feeling...... You can't go wrong...... It's a mutation! Zombie mutation!

The energy accumulated by the T virus is growing in an explosive manner, and the rich smell comes with the wind, and even the murderous nature that makes her a cyborg in her bones is ready to move.

Yun Mo stared at the unknown direction like a statue, suddenly came back to his senses and rushed into the living room to catch the Tang knife, took off the bath towel and took out the vest shorts and a set of black sportswear from the void, picked himself up in three or two, turned around and ran to the balcony, and jumped from the twenty-three floors without hesitation!

ps:

Open the T3 dungeon!