The zombies in Dingtai District were burned by the fire. The army didn't encounter any obstacles and transported the goods back with ease.
Looking at the helicopters that kept bringing in food and daily necessities, the people in the base rushed out to watch with smiles on their faces. They felt a lot more hopeful with life and at peace knowing that the base was not lacking in materials.
At the same time, Gong Lixin's name also began to spread across the base: his powerful strength, his decisive personality, his handsome appearance – all these became common topics of conversation.
Father Gong intended to let his son cultivate. Every time they found survivors, he would always let his son participate in the rescue. Gong Lixin never asked about the reason for this, although it wasn't out of shyness. When Father Gong asked him to do something, he would definitely do his utmost best. Half a month later, with his and his comrades' efforts, the base were able to rescue several survivors and his reputation soared to new heights every time.
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After four or five days straight, there were no longer signs of life to be found in the city. However, the number of evolved first-class zombies had also increased. The army finally decided to stop their search and rescue operations and rested for a few days to form teams of ability users.
The team of ability users consisted of ten people responsible for destroying zombies and collecting materials around the perimeter of the base. 90% of the materials seized by the team would be handed over to the base while the 10% would be reserved for their own uses. If they had the ability to advance in level, then with each level, they would get 10% more of the supplies. That is to say, first-level ability users could get 10% of the collected material, second-level ability users could get 20%, and so on and so forth.
At present, the base had a total of 82 ability users, so eight squads could be formed. The captains are elected by the ability users without the interference of the military. The assigned tasks were also decided by the squad leader. It seemed like the military decided so reluctantly...
As soon as this news was released, ordinary people remained indifferent, while the 82 ability users blew up the pot and went to find their teammates and captains.
Upon receiving the notice, Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo went to Gong Lixin's room. The two men arrived in front of the room. Both stood shoulder to shoulder in front of the door and smiled at each other, the atmosphere a bit tense.
Gong Lixin, who had already heard their footsteps, opened the door without waiting for them to knock. Like a lucky cat, he smiled and waved. "Big Brother Song, Big Brother Lin, please come in."
He'd just taken a shower, so he looked half-dry and half-wet, his damp hair hadn't been taken care of yet and looked very messy. There were still a few drops of water dripping down, the water sliding along his neck and over his collarbone before disappearing into his shirt. It was such a sensual sight. He wore a simple white shirt, the size obviously large, and covered his body. The long hem covered up to his buttocks, revealing a pair of slender and perfectly proportioned white legs, enough to make any woman green with envy.
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This lazy look with a side of sensuality was very different from the youth in the past. Song Haoran and Lin Wenbo couldn't help but feel their eyes grow wide, eyes remaining glued to the youth.
At the gentle smile of the teenager, Lin Wenbo took up the boy's invitation and entered through the door, hiding all the while the craving in his eyes.
