In the blink of an eye, it was August. Although there was a wave of zombies, except for the army stationed near the Yellow River and a small number of family members, the normal life order of the capital base was not greatly affected. Those who should go to work still went to work, and those who should farm still farming.
With the passage of time, except for the occasional chat about the zombie wave after dinner, most of the refugees at the bottom have lost their tension. Compared with relatively distant threats, daily food, drink, housing and transportation need more attention
"Mice at the End of the World" 1178 He is the most depressed
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