Chapter 1797 - 973:

He took this ripe tomato off.

Slowly walked to the tap in the middle area to wash it.

The drizzle of water cleaned the tomato.

Li Yu took a bite, sweet and sour.

"Um... no, annoying..."

Suddenly, a moan came from the depths of the underground planting area.

Li Yu’s brain suddenly crashed.

???

Who the hell is so bold, doing this in public?

He perked up his ears.

"Su Mei, when the natural disaster is over, we’ll get things done, and then we’ll..."

It’s Gangzi’s voice.

This kid.

Really knows how to play.

"Cough, cough, cough." Li Yu deliberately coughed, loudly.

The depths of the underground planting room suddenly went silent.

A sound of rustling.

A few minutes later.

Li Gang and Su Mei walked out, faces flushed.

"Director Li."

Su Mei was clearly embarrassed, clutching her clothes, head down, not daring to look directly at Li Yu.

"Big brother, why are you here?" Li Gang asked, somewhat awkwardly.

Li Yu looked at the two of them, a black line flew across his forehead.

This Su Mei, he knew.

Came with Old Lv, a former female SWAT officer.

Later, at some point, she got together with Li Gang.

They’ve been together for over a year now.

Just that these two sneakily ran here to date, Li Yu couldn’t help but say: The location choice is really perfect!

It’s raining heavily outside, not suitable.

The restaurant is crowded, also not suitable.

Su Mei and Shang Xue’er live in the same house, which also seems somewhat unsuitable.

But.....

Li Yu didn’t know what to say for a moment, after all, this is about expanding the Li Family, and they are in love freely, he can’t say much.

Just, what was that moaning, and the flushed face all about?

Li Yu frowned and said to Li Gang:

"Cough, cough, little steel, you can bring Su Mei to meet your parents, they’re so close anyway."

"Next time don’t do it here, it’s not a good influence....."

Li Yu stopped there, didn’t say more.

At the time, this was Li Yu’s version of stopping there.

Li Yu’s words made Su Mei’s face even more flushed that it was about to drip.

Li Gang, that straight steel man, cheerfully said:

"Okay, I’ve been planning that, I’ll take her to meet my parents soon, hehe."

"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts."

Li Gang quickly covered his arm, looking bemusedly at Su Mei, asking: "Why are you pinching me? It really hurts."

Su Mei gave him an angry look, her gaze had a bit of a murderous feel.

Seeing this situation, Li Yu felt he shouldn’t be here.

So he said: "You guys chat, I’m leaving."

After saying that, he turned and left the underground planting room.

As he left, indistinct sounds came from behind.

"What did I do wrong? Why are you angry?"

"Alright, alright, I was wrong, okay?"

"Still angry? Then I’ll get you a cucumber, how about that?"

"Hmm? No, I didn’t mean it like that. Cucumbers can supplement Vitamin ABCDEFG."

"Don’t be angry, MUA!"

"Hehe."

......

Li Yu, with excellent hearing, heard the sounds from behind, feeling a bit amused inside.

Currently, at Big Camphor Tree Base, the birth rate of newborns is twice as high as last year.

Including the Inner and Outer City.

Last year, there were only six or seven newborns, this year, there are twelve or thirteen.

These people are the future of Big Camphor Tree Base, and if broadly speaking, the future of humanity, representing humanity’s never-ending existence in a zombie world.

Thinking of this, Li Yu had some thoughts.

Should he also have two kids....

But this matter, relying on an individual alone cannot achieve the goal, it must be a joint effort.

The revolution has yet to succeed, comrades still need to work hard.

.....

In Wuyi Mountain.

In the small house in the deep mountains.

Chen Delong and others slept sprawled in all directions.

In doomsday, with no electronic products, no entertainment activities, and it’s raining heavily outside, they really couldn’t think of anything to do other than sleep.

Outside is a raging rainstorm, and inside the fire pot keeps burning to maintain dryness.

Snoring —

Snoring sounds rose and fell.

Initially, they were worried zombies would appear here, but after so many days, not even a bird feather showed up, letting them relax.

Sleeping has many benefits, and for them right now, the biggest benefit is saving energy.

By saving energy, they can reduce food intake, and the not-so-plenty food they have can last longer.

So sleeping isn’t out of laziness, but to persevere until the natural disaster is over.

Just as they were sleeping soundly.

A strange gust of wind blew.

Bam!

The door was blown over by the wind, knocking over the pine oil drum placed behind it as a barrier.

This loud noise woke the four people sleeping soundly inside.

Chen Delong quickly sat up, picked up the weapon placed beside him.

The others, Zhuo Jun, Tui Zi, and An Sheng were also awakened, and looked towards the door.

"Luckily the pine oil lid was tightly screwed, otherwise it would’ve spilled." Tui Zi, seeing it was the door that fell, breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Chen Delong furrowed his brows, stood up with weapon in hand, and said: "Don’t talk, I’ll go out and see what’s going on."

"You mean, maybe zombies pushed it open? But we haven’t seen zombies, Brother Chen, maybe you’re just sleep-addled." An Sheng said with a smile.

"Shh, don’t talk, I hear something." Chen Delong perked up his ears, listening carefully to the sound outside.

Squeak —

An Sheng immediately became quiet, raised his hand, signaled verbally: "I hear it too."

Chen Delong tiptoed out, the rain outside instantly drenching him.

Swish!

A shadow quickly rushed past him, then rolled into the small house.

What?

Chen Delong quickly turned his head to look back inside the house.

"Hahaha, Brother Chen, it’s a squirrel, a rain-soaked squirrel." Tui Zi said, laughing as he looked at the squirrel hiding behind the clothes on the wall.

This poor squirrel, soaked all over by rain, and it’s cold outside.

It’s opened eyes now, looking pitifully at them.

Shaking all over, probably out of fear, or because it’s too cold, shivering.

An Sheng laughed and said: "Brothers, we can have an extra meal."

Saying that, he pounced forward, wrapping the squirrel up in clothes.

Then pulled the squirrel out of the clothes.

Holding the squirrel by the head, the poor little thing was lifted up, its formerly furry big tail now soaked, shrinking into a stick-like thing.

Chen Delong looked outside, seeing indeed no zombies, finally relaxed, then went back inside to prop up the door again.

"An Sheng, don’t kill it, we can keep it, we have food for now, keep it first."

"What if it gets too thin from hunger? I think we should eat it while it still has some meat." An Sheng said, licking his lips.

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