#Spin-off: The base leader's life of leisure#
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The base leader sat in his office alone and looked at the documents with a relaxed expression.
The little girl did not care about anything and only wanted a title.
As such, the base was still managed by him which was no different from before.
…No.
Actually, the difference was still quite big…
Someone knocked on the door and the base leader looked up. He put down the documents in his hand and leaned back on his seat before saying in a deep voice, "Come in."
His subordinate walked into the office and reported, "The South wing construction site does not have enough manpower so I would like to request for more manpower."
"How many do you need?" The base leader did not look worried at all.
"We need around fifty people," said his subordinate respectfully.
"No problem." The base leader took over the document and stamped it before returning it back to his subordinate. "I will check the progress of the construction later. You can go and prepare first."
"Yes." The subordinate took the document and was prepared to leave.
However, the base leader suddenly stopped him. "Right, are there enough crystal cores? Do you need more?"
Upon mentioning that, the subordinate couldn't help but give a helpless expression. He heaved a long sigh and pulled a long face. He said, "No… the problem is there are so many crystal cores that we don't even know how we should use it."
The base leader: "…"
Actually, the base leader had similar sentiments.
The document in his hands showed the number of crystal cores that were just sent to the base.
However, they had not even finished using the previous batch of crystal cores…
Being rich could also make someone feel so troubled!
He had a large number of crystal cores in his hands and he totally did not know how to use it. Yet, it kept increasing!
He could no longer go back to the good old days of him worrying about the lack of crystal cores anymore.
The base leader was also a little disappointed that he was not able to finish using the crystal cores that were stored and nodded his head. "You can do your work first. Find me when you need more crystal cores."
The subordinate said, "Yes."
However, the subordinate knew that in the short term, there would definitely be enough crystal cores. Yet, the number of crystal cores the base had could be used for a few decades…
Scary.
He closed the door and went out.
He took the document to the Ministry of Manpower and passed it over to the soldiers. The soldiers then brought him in.
After a while…
The subordinate came out with fifty zombies…
The zombies staggered and obediently followed the tour guide while giving out a few growls.
They followed the human and walked with them while swaying from side to side.
The South Wing of the base was being reconstructed and the men were chatting and laughing while working. They saw a group of zombies walking here from afar and did not seem to be worried and scared. Instead, they chuckled in a light-hearted tone, "They are finally here!"
In the past, once they saw a zombie, they would immediately be terrified and avoid them at all costs. However, now, the circumstances have totally changed.
Zombies were helping humans build their homeland… In the past, who dared to dream of such an amazing luxury?
Yet, now, they didn't even need to worry about rare crystal cores anymore.
The men felt a little touched.
After the base leader was finished with his work, he came over and saw the zombies working hard with the construction. The men beside them bowed respectfully and the base leader gave a smile before waving his hand.
He stood at a corner and looked at this prosperous view. He heaved a long sigh.
All of these changes were made possible because of the little girl.
Although every time she appeared, her round eyes would look so cute and soft, her gaze would be very cold and filled with indifference. It made people so terrified of looking at her in the eye.
However, this did not stop the people in the Doomsday World from worshipping her.
The zombies were called by her to help them and the crystal cores were also given by her to the base. Even the name of the antidote was hers.
What great credit she had done…
The name, Yun Xia, would forever be remembered in this Doomsday World and be respected in the same way they respected God.
She would be worshipped by hundreds and thousands of people.