Stockpiling for the Apocalypse: This Time, I'll Beat It
Chapter 207

Twelve People

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Those who had been wavering found their resolve again and shouted along, "It's all for our sake!"

"Dark Night is invincible! Dark Night is fucking awesome!" Sun Weixing pumped his arm and shouted so loudly his voice cracked.

Everyone below joined in. Indoors, their voices carried and gathered together, and the collective roar instantly built momentum.

There were still plenty of people upstairs. Hearing the commotion, they all joined the chant without missing a beat.

Sun Weixing was too nervous to look at Bai Yaoyao. She won't kill me, will she? She won't call me out on the spot, right? Surely not, surely not...

Bai Yaoyao and the rest of Dark Night all raised their eyebrows at Sun Weixing onstage. This guy really was something.

Bai Yaoyao shrugged indifferently. Say whatever you like. It won't disrupt my plans.

Going to A City Base was only a matter of time. There were... too many opportunities there. It was also where the Zombie Emperor would ultimately lead the zombies in an all-out assault.

Their goal had never been to find peace in one little corner of the world, but to beat this apocalypse.

Still, she could let him borrow her reputation. If it produced a few more top-tier fighters, they wouldn't be quite so alone when they finally attacked the Zombie Emperor.

So...

She said nothing.

Sun Weixing felt the exhilaration of narrowly escaping death. Fantastic! The Base Chief didn't expose me! If I work a little harder every day, maybe Bai Yaoyao really will take over the base in the end!

Bai Yaoyao was already getting ready to leave with her people when someone gathered their courage, raised a hand, and said, "Base Chief, you haven't announced the list yet..."

Bai Yaoyao paused. Sun Weixing had thrown her off so badly

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