In a frigid apocalypse, she fed her boyfriend until he became a zombie king.

The base's residential area is filled with countless apartment buildings of varying heights.

Wenrenlei and a few others crouched furtively on the roof of a seven-story building, peering down from the edge of the wall.

Meng Fan clutched a wad of dark fabric in his hand, his face showing difficulty, and asked, "Boss, do we really have to wear these bandit hoods?"

Wenren Lei had already neatly put on her hood, and used her fingers to push the exposed white hair ends into the hood: "I have to wear it. If Liao Xingwei recognizes me and tells my brother, I'll be in big trouble."

Meng Fan pursed his lips, and for his boss's safety, he gritted his teeth and put the hood over his head.

Wearing balaclavas, Yi Yang and Han Mingjie were fiddling with their slingshots.

Han Mingjie was so bored that she grew mushrooms and shaped her headgear into two crooked cat ears.

Wenren Lei glanced over and said, "You two, explain to me what 10G means."

Both of them shuddered at the same time. Han Mingjie quickly turned her back and passed the buck: "Class monitor, you explain."

"Hehe." Yi Yang chuckled awkwardly, "Well... the team spirit, you know, it's a one, a zero, and a little dog."

Wenren Lei squinted her eyes and lunged forward to beat them up, yelling, "Who's zero! Who's zero! I'm asking you, who's zero!"

Yi Yang and Han Mingjie struggled silently.

"I...I...I'm zero! Oh crap, please don't hit me, please!"

"Boss, boss, boss, beat up Yi Yang first, beat him up first!"

"They're back," Meng Fan, who was keeping watch by the wall, whispered a reminder.

The three men stopped at the same time, got up from the ground, adjusted their bandit hoods, and lay down on the wall, peering down.

Liao Xingwei and his team had just returned from registering their squad, having experienced the commotion at the registration office; everyone looked grim.

One of the team members spoke up to comfort him: "It's okay, Captain, we all support you."

Liao Xingwei lowered his head, seemingly lost in thought, and casually waved his hand, saying, "This matter is over."

Another person said indignantly, "If you ask me, Wenren Lei is too arrogant. He bullies people just because he is the base commander's brother."

Liao Xingwei was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "He's just a little spoiled, but not a bad person."

Wenren Lei, lying on the rooftop, angrily picked at the cement particles on the wall: "Who is he calling delicate?"

Meng Fan paused for a moment: "Is the key point 'Jiao'?"

Han Mingjie aimed her slingshot at him: "I'm talking about you, you delicate, spoiled old man Wenren."

"Plants!" Wenren Lei tightened the slingshot. "Go!"

Yi Yang couldn't wait any longer, and grinned, "Here it comes!"

With a "whoosh," the powder in the paper packet was launched and hit the face of the person who had said Wenren Lei was arrogant.

Caught off guard and in pain, the man clutched his face in shock, crying out, "Who! Who attacked me!"

"What is this white stuff?! Could it be poisonous?!"

"Quickly plug your nose!"

Liao Xingwei looked up almost immediately, heading towards the rooftop.

Wenrenlei and the others quickly squatted behind the wall, holding their slingshots and looking at each other.

Hissing sounds came from downstairs as the person affected kept scratching their face, saying, "It's so itchy... damn it, it's so itchy."

Han Mingjie covered her mouth and chuckled, "Premium itching powder, they got a good deal."

After saying that, he quickly popped his head out and fired a shot, then retreated back behind the wall.

Suddenly, another person was wailing below.

Wenren Lei smiled, revealing his little tiger teeth: "Well done." He pulled on the slingshot in his hand, "Launch the final attack."

"Charge! Charge!"

Before Liao Xingwei's group could react, itching powder packets flew out one after another from the rooftop.

Several people downstairs were hit one after another, and scattered to avoid the tickling.

"Someone attacked us!"

"I don't even need to guess to know it's Wenren Lei!"

The people upstairs were laughing so hard they were shaking. Han Mingjie tugged at her cat ears: "How did they know it was you?"

Wenren Lei pulled out a large pile of spare itching powder packets from her spatial storage and stacked them at her feet: "Whatever, it's no use knowing. We're so well covered up, they have no evidence. Keep hitting them."

Liao Xingwei was also covered in powder, and his arms were itchy. He said quickly, "Let's go to the medical department first."

After saying that, he activated his supernatural power, and a thick earthen shield rose up from the ground to block the team members so they could escape.

The itching powder packets kept flying over, and Liao Xingwei and the others hid behind earthen shields, running awkwardly towards the medical department.

One of them pointed to the top floor and yelled, "Wenrenlei, you just wait—! Ah Cao! It's so itchy!"

Immediately afterwards, he was flicked on the forehead again, and immediately covered his head and dared not shout.

In the blink of an eye, everyone downstairs had vanished.

Wenrenlei and a few others laughed so hard on the roof that they were pounding the wall, until the patrol team from District 11 noticed something was wrong and rushed to the scene to investigate.

Upon seeing this, Wenrenlei urged everyone, "Quick, quick, run! The patrol team is coming!"

The group of people leaped down the building's exterior wall to the ground and quickly fled the scene of the crime.

On their way back to the compound, the group of people were swinging their headgear around, barely able to walk properly. They were spinning and jumping around, making primitive ape-like noises.

Meng Fan hesitated for a moment and didn't join the Ape Howl Squad; he felt it was a bit foolish.

Wenren Lei walked backwards, the hood spinning on his fingertips, leaving afterimages. He called out, "Let's go back and slaughter a pig to celebrate!"

Yi Yang tossed the headgear around like a ball, saying, "Isn't that a bit too extravagant?"

Han Mingjie tossed the hood high into the air: "Just kill half of it!"

Just then, Gu Zhengming's voice suddenly rang out: "Everyone, what's got you all so excited?"

Everyone paused and turned to look.

Gu Zhengming stood at the entrance of the compound, arms crossed, quietly watching them.

Just as Wenren Lei was about to lie, the hood that Han Mingjie threw out landed on Gu Zhengming's shoulder with a "thud".

Wenrenlei broke out in a cold sweat. The murder weapon had fallen into the hands of the base leader. What to do? Help! It's urgent!!

Gu Zhengming turned his head, glanced at his shoulder, picked up the hood with his fingertips, and looked at Wenren Lei, saying, "Come with me to the command post, your brother is looking for you."

Yi Yang took two quick steps forward: "Hey, don't just beat up the boss, we all participated."

Han Mingjie righteously stepped in front of Wenren Lei, saying, "Yes, we can all take a beating!"

Meng Fan went even further, stating directly, "I am the mastermind."

Gu Zhengming tossed the hood back into Han Mingjie's arms, raising an eyebrow: "Who said I was going to beat you up?"

"Huh?" Wenren Lei's heart pounded with anxiety, and she asked cautiously, "Why did my brother call me?"

Gu Zhengming reached out and grabbed him by the back of his collar: "A physical exam."

"Oh..." Wenren Lei resigned herself to her fate, shoved the hood into Yi Yang's hand, and said with a look of grim determination, "You guys go home first."

A black SUV slowly drove up, and Gu Zhengming, carrying Wenren Lei, got into the car.

"Why is it so light? Didn't Fu Yan feed you?"

Wenren Lei chuckled dryly: "Don't say that, Fu Yan is quite delicious."

"Um?"

Yi Yang and the other two watched the car drive away with deep concern.

Han Mingjie asked, "Won't the boss get beaten into mincemeat?"

Yi Yang raised his hand and patted his head: "What are you saying? Go find Brother Yan for help."

Inside the carriage, Wenrenlei leaned against the window, as quiet as a chicken.

Seeing his submissive demeanor, Gu Zhengming couldn't help but find it amusing: "So afraid?"

Wenren Lei forced a strong smile: "Could you please make an appointment with Dr. Wanzi for me?"