Seeing that Zhao Bingfei was gone, Vice Mayor Wang, she was a little stunned.

He turned his gaze to Ning Meng again, with some curiosity in his eyes:

"You're in the second courtyard, no, what new discoveries? What's going on in the second courtyard? ”

Although she was a little unhappy with the differential treatment of Vice Mayor Wang just now, Ning Meng still nodded and said seriously:

"Indeed, some new discoveries ......"

Then Ning Meng briefly talked about what she had experienced in the Second Hospital.

After listening to Ning Meng's description, Vice Mayor Wang's eyes narrowed, and his eyes fell on Yan Zhuo:

"What happened after you took Ning Meng and them away?"

Yan Zhuo smiled gently:

"Nothing happened, we killed an ogre, and we killed some second-level zombies. That ogre seems to have the ability to communicate with zombies, so the zombies in the second courtyard will be so, order. ”

After listening to Yan Zhuo's explanation, Vice Mayor Wang Ruo nodded thoughtfully and didn't say anything more, it seemed to be seven points, and I believed that there were three points of doubt.

He stared at Yan Zhuo's eyes and asked seriously:

"Are you sure there won't be more second-level zombies in the Second Courtyard?"

Yan Zhuo smiled and replied seriously:

"We've checked it once, and it's not going to be again."

Seeing Yan Zhuo's sincere face, Vice Mayor Wang breathed a sigh of relief:

"That's good. In this way, people will be able to live a peaceful year. ”

At this time, Yan Zhuo suddenly smiled and put forward a hypothesis-

"What if...... In another place, what about more second-level zombies? What would we do if they came to attack the safe zone one day? ”

Vice Mayor Wang shrugged:

"I am responsible for managing talents, and how to deal with them is something that the executor should think about."

Yan Zhuo smiled and nodded, and said no more.

After a few simple words, Zhang Yan, Yan Zhuo, Ning Meng, and Liu Mang left his villa.

Seeing that they were gone, Deputy Mayor Wang sat back on the sofa and began to play with the cat.

It's really boring for him to have this last days.

There is no computer, no TV, no entertainment, and the food has deteriorated...... Even the little policewoman he was eyeing refused to cooperate with him, which was really boring.

He teased the kitten in his arms and talked to the cat:

"It seems that in the future, real power will not be able to shake this group of supernatural people! It's still good like Zhao Bingfei, and it's only 600 crystal nuclei to sing five songs in one night, if there are 6 million yuan before the virus breaks out, she won't necessarily accompany me as a sub-level......"

The British Shorthair yawned and was clearly not interested in the owner's nagging.

Vice Mayor Wang smiled again, brushed the hair on the cat's tail, and complained for a while, and there were others, until there was really nothing to complain about, and he picked up a book and read it boringly.

As for Yan Zhuo's reminder just now, he didn't take it seriously at all.

……

On the way back, Zhang Yan and several people kept silent.

Ning Meng's face was the worst, with a mouth slightly pursed, and a gentle and beautiful face full of shame.

Until they came to the front of the criminal police team building, Ning Meng and Liu Mang were separated from Zhang Yan here because they had to go back to work here.

At this time, Ning Meng finally couldn't help frowning and complaining-

"Even if there is peacetime, when is it now? How can he be so selfish?! Rheumatism medicine has Zhao Bingfei, it's ridiculous! ”

Liu Mang on the side smiled and his tone became a little harsh:

"It's because the world is in chaos that he has to do this, because with more and more people with abilities, the advantages of these former dignitaries will become smaller and smaller. If you don't enjoy it now, you won't enjoy it for a while. Most of the high-level leaders of our system have activated their abilities and come down to kill zombies together, and there is a group of them who can only meet and socialize, and they are still there, and they will not be able to ...... sooner or later."

Speaking of this, Liu Mang noticed that there were many people nearby, so he stopped himself, and made some irrational remarks.

Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuo just sighed and did they participate in this discussion.

What's the point of discussing this?

The fact is that there are many people who have not yet realized the dangers of the outside world and have retained some peacetime habits because they enjoy many benefits.

Unless one day this group of people also joins the front line, they will understand how grim the situation is today.

Zhang Yan and Yan Zhuo said goodbye to Liu Mang, Ning Meng, and walked to the dormitory of the Stranger with the crystal nucleus belonging to the four of them.

Halfway through, Yan Zhuo suddenly approached Zhang Yan, and whispered something in his ear.

Hearing this, Zhang Yan's eyes lit up, and then darkened again-

"I also think that's normal, if only I could shuffle the cards. Do we need to do anything to prepare? ”

Yan Zhuo smiled gently:

"It's almost the New Year, why don't you relax these days."

Thinking of the words Yan Zhuo said, Zhang Yan let out a sigh and nodded lightly.

It's time to relax, too.

Because the truth is just like what Liu Mang said, if you don't enjoy it for a while, you really don't have it, and you can enjoy it.

……

As Chinese New Year's Eve approaches, smiles grow on the faces of people in the safe zone.

Everyone knows that the second-level zombies outside are getting rarer and rarer, and there are more and more people with abilities in the safe zone.

People are full of infinite hope for the future, and if they can continue like this, the day when zombies will be completely wiped out is not far away, right?

With such illusions, some people give themselves a reason to let their guard down.

The festive atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, and there are vendors selling all kinds of daily necessities, and some toys, fireworks, couplets have also begun to sell some toys, fireworks, couplets...... Even the cafeterias in the safe zone have started to pre-order dumplings for Chinese New Year's Eve.

A high wall enclosed them inside, and they were looking for a little happiness of their own in this besieged city.

Today is Chinese New Year's Eve.

Zhang Yan and the others also promised to spend this special New Year at Wang Pengfei's house.

She was carrying a bag of dumplings made by her sister-in-law and left the safe zone at noon.

Zheng Ziye and Blade can only spend this Chinese New Year's Eve outside the safe zone, and there are strange and lonely ones, and it is good to send some dumplings to comfort him.

Because it was Chinese New Year's Eve, military vehicles also stopped transporting people to the isolation zone, and Zhang Yan could only walk on foot.

When she walked more than ten kilometers to the West Isolation Zone and found Zheng Ziye, she found that Zheng Ziye was fiddling with a set of mahjong in the pet store, and the blade was sitting opposite him, staring at the card game thoughtfully.

It seems that he is not too lonely, after all, there is still a blade.

Zhang Yan handed the dumplings to him, and by the way, he took some food and dog food from the space ring.

Seeing Zhang Yan coming, Zheng Ziye said thank you, and then slowly grabbed a mahjong card and asked Zhang Yan:

"I'll tell you a joke? Do you want to listen? ”

Zhang Yan glanced at the mahjong card in his hand and turned away indifferently:

"You're delicious, yes, I don't want to hear you tell jokes."

Before turning around, Zhang Yan caught a glimpse of Zheng Ziye's gaze, a little lost.

I couldn't bear to climb up to my heart, Zhang Yan stopped and turned her head:

"Tell me about it...... It's enduring. ”

When Zheng Ziye heard this, he immediately straightened his waist and stared at Zhang Yan seriously:

"Once upon a time, four people played mahjong, and the police came but arrested five people? Why? ”

Without waiting for Zhang Yan to think about it, he hurriedly revealed the mystery-

"Because mahjong is a personal name."

"Huh...... Happy Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

Zhang Yan finally gave a smiling face this time, and then threw it to Zheng Ziye, and the fifty crystal nuclei he deserved for the task turned around and left.

After returning to the safe zone, you can only enter after handing over a crystal nucleus as usual.

When the crystal nucleus was exchanged, Zhang Yan saw that the security zone was a little stricter than before, but it was only a little more vigilant.

Yan Zhuo had already used his spiritual power to influence a battalion commander in an army under Zhang Yan's instructions before—this was the level of the highest military officer he could come into contact with.

But perhaps the battalion commander was soft-spoken, and although the army in the security zone had strengthened martial law, no one really took it seriously.

This kind of improvement is the same as the strengthening of the police force during any large-scale event in peacetime, and it must have a certain effect but has little effect on second-level zombies.

Yan Zhuo had already tried his best, plus he wasn't sure if he would really do it, and the attack would have it, so he couldn't do his best to publicize this kind of thing, so as not to cause unnecessary panic among people.

Zhang Yan: They are no longer tired and laborious, they don't take the army seriously, and they can't do anything with their strength.

Wait until something happens.

On the way to Wang Pengfei's house, Zhang Yan was silently wandering around the stall, wanting to buy some food for Wang Pengfei's daughter to play.

In the end, she picked a rock sugar gourd.

This once-ordinary snack is a complete luxury in the last days.

Fresh hawthorn is too hard to find, there is this string of rock sugar gourd, it is from canned hawthorn, and even so, it is sold for the price of a crystal nucleus, because of canned hawthorn, they are also difficult to eat.

Many children gathered around the sugar gourd stall, looking at it with their eyes open, wanting to eat it but not being able to afford it.

Zhang Yan took this string of rock sugar gourds, and under the envious gaze of a group of children, she walked to the door of Wang Pengfei's house.

It was Wang Pengfei's daughter who opened the door for her, Zhang Yan rolled up the red scarf around her neck, and handed the sugar gourd in her hand to the little girl:

"A gift for you."

Seeing this gift, the little girl slapped her face happily, took it carefully, and then happily brought Zhang Yan into the room.

Yan Zhuo and Bai Lan both have a small living room here, and there are five adults and one child squeezed into the small living room, which looks really lively.

It's been a long time since I've felt this light.

Zhang Yan sighed, pulled the corners of her mouth, smiled faintly, and had a slightly uncomfortable expression:

"Happy Chinese New Year's Eve."