Volume 1 Base Storm Chapter 27 The Hidden Danger of the Corpse Tide

"Of course not, it will definitely surprise you." Seinfeld rubbed the other party's long hair and said seriously: "When the time comes, when the children develop their willpower, you and Aunt Xu will also go to listen to the lecture and do everything according to its instructions, you know?" ”

"Mm-hmm, I'll study hard." Lin Mengxin nodded obediently, and there was only a strong sense of happiness left in his heart except for being moved.

"Your hair is still wet, I'll dry it for you." As he spoke, Seinfeld put all the snacks on the coffee table and found a clean towel.

Lin Mengxin sat on the sofa, like a well-behaved child, with a lingering smile on her quiet face.

Seinfeld wiped his long hair seriously, that technique was really not flattering, with seriousness in the vulgarity, and the afterglow of his eyes sometimes caught a glimpse of Lin Mengxin's two smears of snow white hidden in the bath towel, and he felt his heart pounding.

"Long hair is hard to dry." Lin Mengxin's sixth sense was quite accurate, and he vaguely felt that the other party's eyes were looking at him, and he involuntarily lifted the bath towel.

"If only there was a hair dryer." Seinfeld saw the other party's actions in his eyes, and he no longer concealed them at the moment, and directly stared at them.

"Hair dryer hurts hair." Regarding Seinfeld's shameless behavior, Lin Mengxin was also helpless, and the six gods continued without mastery.

"If you cut it short, it won't be a problem."

"That's not being a boy."

"It's not all, many female stars used to have short hair."

"I don't feel like I'm fit to cut my hair short."

"Of course, you're my Rapunzel, and you'll have waist-length hair. It's good to marry me. ”

"Giggles, that's going to take a long time, my hair grows very slowly."

"I can wait, eighteen years old, when you have long hair and waist, you can have a baby."

"Hee-hee!"

"Master, you made me hungry, and then showed affection in public, is this really good?" A discordant sound came from behind the sofa.

"Wang!" Heibao was angry, and it was good to see others showing affection with peace of mind, but he was suddenly interrupted, and it was a stump, and he directly rushed over and bit the other party's branches.

"Ahh It hurts, it hurts, the owner hurry up and get some dog food for it, it bites me. The ancient tree of knowledge screamed again and again, desperately shaking the branches, but he couldn't shake off the dog's mouth.

"Giggles!" Lin Mengxin couldn't cry or laugh, and took the towel from Seinfeld's hand.

"Okay, Heibao, this is the tree master, an old antique that has lived for thousands of years, you have to respect it, hurry up." Seinfeld stood up and spoke up.

Seinfeld's words were still very effective, and Heibao let go of his mouth, returned to his sleeping place, rubbed his limbs on the ground, and lay down again.

"Master, you've disappointed me so much." The ancient tree of knowledge walked over, saw the snacks on the coffee table, immediately stopped talking, and began to eat them unceremoniously.

"Seinfeld, that's what you call an antique." Seeing a stump eating a snack, Lin Mengxin felt incredible.

"Yes, an old antique, let's call it a tree master in the future, it knows astronomy and geography, it's a complete set of historical encyclopedias." Seinfeld praised without hesitation.

"Really?" Lin Mengxin's eyes fell on the ancient tree of knowledge, and said politely, "Hello Tree Master." ”

"Hello ma'am, you are so beautiful today." His mouth was stuffed with food, and the ancient tree of knowledge said hello.

Seeing that the stump was not blushing and praised herself, Lin Mengxin hid her face and smiled, if it weren't for the children who were already sleeping, she couldn't wait to introduce the other party to everyone immediately.

"It's not early, Master Shu, you can rest in the living room tonight, Mengxin will introduce this old antique to the children tomorrow, I'm going out." Seinfeld got up to say goodbye to the other party.

"Stay safe." Lin Meng watched him leave.

There were twice as many soldiers on duty at the entrance of the base as last night, and occasionally there was a burst of machine-gun fire, and Seinfeld came to the entrance, obviously smelling the disgusting smell of zombies.

"Cheer me up, these monsters are quite unquiet tonight, don't lose the face of the Wind Combat Team." A rough roar was heard from the fort.

Seinfeld heard who the voice was and walked towards the battery, and the soldiers along the way saw that it was him and gave way to get out.

"Liu Mang, why are you here?" Seeing the man sitting in front of the turret with a broadsword, Seinfeld spoke.

"Haha! Seinfeld, you kid finally showed up. Liu Mang walked up to the other party and gave him a bear hug.

Later, the soldier brought a stool, and the two sat and talked for a while, before Seinfeld learned that there were more zombies near the base, and something seemed to be attracting them.

"Actually, this situation has happened before, but it's not as frequent as tonight, the base commander has already ordered that our four combat teams take turns on duty, Seinfeld, do you know the ant tide?" Liu Mang asked seriously.

"I know, it has something to do with tonight?" Seinfeld secretly pondered the meaning of the other party's words.

"Maybe it's my delusion, I think our base will usher in a wave of corpses!" Liu Mang's expression became a little solemn.

"Have you ever seen a wave of corpses before?" Feeling that the other party would not say such a guess out of nowhere, Seinfeld hurriedly asked.

"Yes, I came from the north, in a military region, I saw with my own eyes the terrible tide of corpses, where they passed, there was not a single grass, and the entire military region finally left nothing." When Liu Mang spoke, there was a trace of horror in his eyes.

"Don't talk about this, Seinfeld would like to come to our combat team, the captain is looking forward to the stars and the moon to you." Liu Mang patted him on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

"I don't have that idea yet, and I have some opinions about this base." Seinfeld's gaze fell outside the base, which was tantamount to rejecting Liu Mang's kindness.

"I can understand, born in the apocalypse, many things can't be looked at with the eyes of the past, but one thing I can guarantee is that none of our combat team has such a bad seed, if anyone dares to do something to hurt the same kind, I will be the first to split him, I heard Ling Wei say that you have adopted a lot of children, it seems that you and we are the same kind of people." Seinfeld's refusal Liu Mang was not surprised, to be honest, he admired the other party very much in his heart.

Seinfeld shook his head: "No, I'm more extreme, I only do what I think is right." ”

"We can't be comrades-in-arms, but we're friends, right, and I want to invite you to drink." Liu Mang smiled and stretched out his hand.

"You'll be a good friend, I'm waiting for you to invite me for a drink, and now I'm going to the city." Seinfeld also held out his hand.

"Damn, if you weren't on duty tonight, I would want to have a drink with my brother now, no wonder you're so strong." Liu Mang said with annoyance, he knew what the other party was going to do in the city, and he only admired it in his heart.

"Let's drink well when everyone is free, take care!" Seinfeld got off the battery and walked out of the base.

"Song, Mr. Song, do you want to drive? The car has been refueled. The soldier guarding the entrance to the base said to Seinfeld, looking adoring.

"Thank you." Seinfeld nodded at the other party, secretly thinking that it seemed good to kill zombies in a BMW.

"Roar!" At this moment, there was a roar in the dim area outside the base.

"They're coming, everyone get ready." The soldiers at the entrance set up the fortifications and held their weapons tightly in their hands.

"Is there really a wave of corpses?" There were roars around him, and Seinfeld felt that there should be no less than a thousand, and he rushed directly into the dim area.

Streamers burst out, the zombies' roars gradually subsided, and then Seinfeld drove his BMW into the boundless night.

"Mr. Song is so powerful, he wiped out the zombies around him in one fell swoop." The soldier at the entrance to the base sighed.