I Have a Date with a Zombie

When he knew that Hu Yang had brought people to attack the base, Mo Xi had already asked Meng Han to take some people to attack the reinforcements of Hu Yang. Unexpectedly, I found it, and seized a lot of guns and ammunition at once.

After finishing the cleaning of Hu Yang and others, Mo Xi dismissed some zombies again, leaving some zombies to guard the gate of the base. After this incident, Mo Xi also understood that the base must accept more people and be stronger so that no one would dare to harass them again.

However, it takes time to develop a base after all, and it can only be done slowly step by step.

Meng Han suggested: "We can accept people from other bases. Anyway, there are so many buildings here, enough to accommodate a lot of people, so we can't waste it."

Everyone brainstormed and finally came up with a good way of publicity.

Meng Han went out and found a printing shop, printed a series of slogans for the propaganda base, printed thousands of them, and then handed them over to the zombies and scattered them to various places.

At first, it didn't work. Many people regarded it as a joke, but then some people really came here. Gradually, some small bases around here brought a large number of people over and rushed.

Of course, Mo Xi was also worried that someone would pretend to defect to grab the base. Mo Xi will be ugly in front, and once he finds a rebel, he will never tolerate it.

It seems that the legend of Mo Xi has been circulating in the rivers and lakes. Everyone is peaceful and there is no disturbance. Besides, the living conditions here are really good, with a bed, a house, eating and drinking, it’s a paradise on earth.

Gradually, outsiders gradually settled down in the base, and capable people began to take the initiative to help Moxi build the base, hoping to make this big family a better place.

Mo Xi was very pleased with such a situation of living and working in peace and contentment.

And during this time, another thing happened, that is, Meng Han's stage seems to have also improved. The light of his blue eyes became dimmed, gradually turning from blue eyes to gray, and then showing a kind of silver.

Only then did Mo Xi realize that he seemed to have directly changed from a human to the highest zombie.

Standing in front of the mirror, Mo Xi clearly saw his dark golden eyes, which looked strange and beautiful. Mo Xi curled his lips slightly, and the dark golden color gradually sank and turned into the original black eyes again.

Mo Xi took a deep breath, adding some melancholy in his heart for no reason. She is no longer a normal person...

Gu Shaoli, can you understand my departure?

Coming out of the bathroom, the little dog wagging its tail and leaped to Mo Xi's feet, sticking out his tongue and licking Mo Xi's feet. Mo Xi picked it up and touched its fur, feeling a little better.

I'm afraid this little dog is the only one left, right?

Since the establishment of the base, this native dog has been raised by Mo Xi, and this will already have feelings. Its little tail wags like a propeller, which is very cute. Mo Xi thought of her golden retriever, and she sighed slightly.

"Yangyang, this time, I won't let you hurt." Mo Xi rubbed the head of the dog Xiao Yangyang. Its eyes were black and shiny, and they were very beautiful.

Today, the entire base has become formal, and basically people will come here every day. Every building in the community is basically full. Moxi has also strengthened the standard for entering the base, and talented people must be able to enter.

And those around who don't want to integrate into the base are willing to use the same amount of materials to exchange the same amount of fresh vegetables with this side.

In this way, thanks to the concerted efforts of everyone, the development of the base is getting better and better. Whether it is crops or living conditions, it has become particularly enviable.

At that time, everyone was busy building the base and had no time to play. Later, Meng Han didn't know where he got some mahjong and solitaire. When everyone was free, they would gather together to play mahjong or cards.

Looking at the harmonious scene in front of him, Mo Xi was full of pride.

Facts have proved that zombies can coexist peacefully with humans.

At this time, Mo Xi was patrolling the base, watching the growing crops, and the apple trees that had just sprouted on one side. He was still looking forward to the fruit in the coming year.

Two girls approached face to face, met Mo Xi happily: "Boss!"

Mo Xi stopped: "What's the matter?"

The girl handed the bag in her hand to Mo Xi: "These are the clothes we just made. Go and try to fit them."

Mo Xi looked at them flatteredly: "You did it with your own hands?"

"Yes." Their cheeks were slightly red, and a girl said: "There are so many people in the base now. Every time there are supplies, they are distributed to everyone. We have never seen what you have taken. So I thought with my sister. , I will make you some clothes. Although they don’t look good on the court, they can be lined for you to change and wash them."

The kindness of Mo Xi's subordinates: "Thank you."

The two girls were also a little embarrassed. They scratched their heads and said: "In fact, it's nothing. We don't know much, and we can't contribute to the base. If we can help the boss, it would be even better."

"I want to go around in the base, do you want to be with me?" Mo Xi took the initiative to invite the two.

"OK."

When the three of them walked to the back of the base, Mo Xi had sharp eyes and saw a patch of melon in front of him, and watermelons had grown.

"watermelon!"

"Wow, what a big watermelon!"

The two girls exclaimed.

In fact, the watermelon here is not that big, but for everyone who hasn't seen the fruit for a long time, it is very big. There are about five round watermelons in the whole watermelon field. Mo Xi looked at their happy appearance and raised his eyebrows: "Why don't we pick the watermelon?"

"Okay, okay!"

The two girls, led by Mo Xi, picked the five watermelons directly.

"What are you three doing!" An angry rebuke interrupted their joy, and the man walked over angrily and stared at the watermelon in their hands: "It's not time to pick these melons anymore. Are you picking it now?"

The two girls lowered their heads when they were reprimanded.

"The base clearly stipulates that no one is allowed to pick things from the vegetable field privately. What's the matter with the three of you? I don't want to stay in the base anymore?" This person should be the management who guards this place.

"Sorry, I asked them to pick it." Mo Xi stood up and confessed proactively.

Then the management looked at Mo Xi: "Boss?" Then he even more discouraged: "As the leader of the base, did he take the lead in violating the rules? Is it so unprincipled? If even the boss doesn't follow these rules, then these rules are just like A piece of waste paper!"

These words made Mo Xi suddenly feel a little ashamed, and it made sense.