Build a doomsday base, starting from the infinite supermarket

"okay."

"Everyone, hurry up, we need to do something here, move these chairs away."

"I think we can add a stage in the middle, and we can perform shows here later."

"Good boy, your idea is okay. What do you think? If you think it works, we will do it."

"Okay, okay, no problem."

The scene became lively again.

Song Zhi stood at the door and watched quietly, his eyebrows curved.

This is the life she wants.

Everyone can have fun together and no longer have to worry about whether they will be alive tomorrow.

There is no need to go to any lengths just to rob other people's supplies.

Maybe... the system pulled her into this world, which was a good thing for her.

In her previous life, she worked hard to build so many bases, but after all, her personal abilities were limited.

She couldn't protect the person she wanted to protect, and she couldn't change it despite everyone's constant fight.

But now, everything is different.

The supplies provided by the system were enough for her to start a career of her own in this apocalyptic world.

The apocalypse has brought endless disasters to mankind. She has a system and can use it to bring them together to fight against the apocalypse and create a new chapter for mankind.

Thinking of this, a raging fire seemed to rise in Song Zhi's heart.

My previous thoughts of spending my old age in this world have disappeared.

She hopes she can do something for this end of the world.

Perhaps, no matter which world she is in, she is not a person who can stand by and watch all this happen.

"Is there anything else you need my help with?"

Song Zhi retracted his thoughts, looked at the busy people, and asked Shi Shuwan.

She didn't know where the arrangement was, so she simply asked Shi Shuwan.

When Shi Shuwan heard that Song Zhi wanted to help, she immediately pulled her to a chair aside and sat down.

"Boss Song, how can I let you come? You can just sit down and rest. We can come."

"Aunt Shi, I don't..." It doesn't matter.

Song Zhi wanted to get up.

Shi Shuwan held Song Zhi's shoulders with a firm attitude.

"No, you can just sit and rest. Besides, you don't know where we have done it, and it will mess up our plan."

Seeing Shi Shuwan's persistence, Song Zhi had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay, then I'll just sit here and wait to eat."

Wen Jiu, who came with Song Zhi, stood three steps away from Song Zhi from beginning to end.

He followed her wherever she went without saying a word, and his sense of presence was almost zero.

Shi Shuwan had been chatting with Song Zhi for so long. When she turned to leave, she accidentally bumped into Wen Jiu and found him standing here.

"I'm sorry..." Shi Shuwan apologized quickly, raised her head, and changed her voice: "Xiaojiu? I haven't seen your people all afternoon, and I thought you wouldn't come. How about such an atmosphere? Will it make you unhappy?"

Wen Jiu took a few steps back embarrassedly, then shook his head and said nothing.

Seeing this, Song Zhi couldn't help but be a little confused: "Aunt Shi, do you know each other?"

Listening to the tone of Shi Shuwan's conversation with this person, it seemed that she was very familiar.

But for someone who was so familiar with Shi Shuwan, it was logical that she would not be unimpressed, and she had never heard her mention it before.

Shi Shuwan patted Wen Jiu on the shoulder and was not angry. Instead, she comforted him softly.

"Yeah." Shi Shuwan nodded.

However, Shi Shuwan did not explain directly to Song Zhi, but took a step forward, took Wen Jiu's hand, and sent him to the chair opposite Song Zhi to sit down.

"It's okay, don't be afraid. I will sit next to you in a moment. You don't have to do anything. Just concentrate on eating."

Wen Jiu looked at Shi Shuwan, then looked up at Song Zhi. She didn't know what she thought of, but she shook her head first, and then nodded quickly.

Shi Shuwan just thought that he was not used to coming to crowded places and didn't think much about it.

After settling Wen Jiu, Shi Shuwan came to Song Zhi and told her about Wen Jiu.

"Boss Song, this person is a guest who just checked into our hotel two days ago. However, he is very different from ordinary guests. He seems to be a little too reserved. When I told him the check-in rules, he wanted to lower his head. Go underground."

"But don't worry, Boss Song. He has a good mind and is very honest. He doesn't go out much every day except going downstairs to buy food."

Shi Shuwan had a good impression of Wen Jiu, and when she told Song Zhi about the situation, she tried to speak in a positive direction.

Song Zhi suddenly realized: "It turns out he moved in a few days ago. I said I had no impression of this person."

"Well, he was alone when he came and didn't like to talk much. The child looks pretty, so I took more care of him."

Shi Shuwan told the truth, she just thought this man's child was beautiful, but there was always a sad atmosphere around him, and she couldn't help but want to care about him.

After that, Shi Shuwan told Song Zhi something about Wen Jiu and went to work.

When Shi Shuwan was talking to Song Zhi, Wen Jiu's eyes kept looking in this direction.

His slender hands were folded on his knees, occasionally exerting slight force.

Because they were not far apart, he could hear some of what Shi Shuwan said to Song Zhi.

He knew they were talking about him.

So he was very nervous, afraid that his savior would have a bad impression of him.

That's right.

In Wen Jiu's heart, Song Zhi had already regarded Song Zhi as his savior, and he quickly occupied a large position in his heart.

After Shi Shuwan left, there was a voice in Wen Jiu's heart, asking him to sit next to his savior and express that he had no ill intentions and wanted to repay her for saving his life.

But he is not a proactive person.

He was in a crazy tangle inside, and two different voices were driving him crazy.

But in the end, everyone sat down together, and he didn't take that step.

Seeing someone sitting next to his savior, his eyes dimmed suddenly, and he sat there with grievance and annoyance, eating quietly.

As the dishes are ready, the lights in the center of the restaurant are cut to their brightest and the party begins.

As the host, Song Zhi, who also provided all the ingredients, was called by everyone and asked her to say a few words first.

Everyone looked at Song Zhi expectantly with bright eyes.

Song Zhi smiled helplessly, then stood up, walked to the temporary stage they had just set up in the center, and said a few words.

"I'm very happy that everyone can come. Today we fought side by side and successfully resisted the zombie attack and protected the base. Tonight, let us celebrate happily together. For the victory and for everyone's encounter."

Song Zhi raised the wine glass in his hand and drank it in one gulp.

"Okay, Boss Song is so proud!"

Thunderous applause erupted from the audience, and everyone was very excited. They raised the wine glasses in front of them and cheered together.

"Okay, that's all I have to say, I hope everyone can have a great time tonight."

After finishing speaking, Song Zhi stepped down from the stage and returned to his seat.

The party begins.

The scene suddenly became lively, everyone gathered together, barbecued, performed on stage, and enjoyed delicious food.

Familiar friends gather together, drink and chat.

Everywhere the picture falls in the restaurant is an extremely harmonious picture.

Song Zhi also drank some wine tonight and sat chatting with Shi Shuwan. He was in a good mood.