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    And he’d had a good, filling meal today; he hadn’t been full since the end times.

    It’s worth it even if you die.

    ? To celebrate Chen Mo joining the base, Shangguan Ruoxi took out another box of Fat House Happy Water from space and distributed it to everyone to celebrate.

    Downstairs, Lin smelled the aroma of hot pot coming from upstairs and gritted his teeth in hatred.

    Why don’t you take one of your own with you? Is he the only one who’s missing out on the rations?

    Chen Mo wasn’t any good either, they were obviously on the same team, why didn’t they know to call for themselves?

    Let’s see what we can do with him when we get back to the team.

    Ringo is thinking beautifully.

    Without realizing it, curled up in a corner and fell asleep.

    When he woke up again, all he felt was a raw hunger in his gut, how long had he been asleep?

    Looking outside, there were barely a few living zombies in the entire factory, with zombie corpses all over the place.

    And the crowd was long gone.

    “This bitch Lin Mo, how dare she throw me away and run away by herself?” He gritted his teeth in hatred.

    But there was nothing to be done.

    Of course he couldn’t have slept over for no reason, but Shangguan Ruoxi released her divine sense and saw his evil eyes and muttered words cursing the crowd.

    He’s not going to pull him into the team, so why invite him to dinner? You think this is pre-apocalyptic?

    But he was not guilty enough to die, so he was given a sleeping charm, enough to sleep for a few days.

    By the time he wakes up, the walkers are all killed and he can leave on his own.

    Consider it a teammate relationship between him and Chen Mo.

    The crowd at this point had long since returned to the bottom of the hill at Public House No. 8.

    “This is our future base, the zombies and bad guys have been cleared out, now we just need to build the base’s walls.”

    “With Public House No. 8 as the center and the entire mountain as the diameter, a semi-circular enclosure is drawn along the villa area on the far left, to the residential area on this side, and extending to the commercial town tourist area on the far right.”

    Shangguan Ruoxi introduced her plans to the crowd.

    “The fence is to be reinforced concrete poured 1 wide and 4 high, with an electric grid installed on top.”

    “Power generation equipment, monitoring equipment, we store a lot of it, including the operation of the network, this piece is left to the professional personnel, when Lugo is out of the gate, leading the 4 little ones to do it.”

    Turning to the 4 little ones he asked “Is that okay?”

    The 4 little ones quickly agreed, “Ruoxi, don’t worry, just leave it to us, we’ll make sure it’s arranged properly.”

    “The rest of you, the only recent task is to build the base fence.”

    “After the fence is poured, it’s being reinforced by having the earth system adepts follow the gold system adepts.”

    “If you don’t have enough manpower, go find some people nearby to come and help, and distribute the supplies according to the labor force.”

    The crowd nodded in unison.

    “Chen Mo, all the houses in this neighborhood are empty, and you, on a first-come-first-served basis, can choose your own place first. Only Building 10 has a brother and sister living in it. It’s an aboriginal.”

    Chen Mo took a look at the surroundings and also chose Building 10, which was next to the road leading to Public House 8.

    It’s the feeling of security that comes from the 8th Commons.

    Shangguan Ruoxi prepared some simple living supplies for Chen Mo, almost enough to feed him for half a month.

    It’s up to him from now on.

    After the people had discussed the matter, Chong Ming led their squad to several nearby construction sites with high ground overnight.

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