“Alright, girls, half a month has passed. We don't know what it's like outside anymore. Our life in the mountains should end. Tomorrow, we’re setting off, so get ready.”
Zuo Feng clapped his hands, drawing the attention of the women.
“Okay, I agree! So—should we celebrate now?!”
Xiao She Jing immediately expressed her agreement with a cheerful smile. Their main purpose for coming here was training, but now everyone had hit a bottleneck. Staying longer wouldn't be very meaningful.
“I agree too, but as for celebrating… I'll go prepare food. Do we want to drink?”
Xiao Chu Niang had already stood up to prepare dinner.
“Let’s have a little. It’s been over half a month since we last drank.”
Xiao Nv Pu’s pleasant voice rang out. During this time, Xiao Nv Pu had become much more cheerful, at least not like before, when she barely spoke three sentences a day.
“Drinking is fine, but be careful not to get too drunk, or you’ll get slapped by a certain Da Hundan.”
Da Mi Tao was still Da Mi Tao, and after speaking, she still gave Zuo Feng an arrogant glance.
It turned out that Xiao She Jing, whether intentionally or not, once let it slip in front of Zuo Feng. That's when Zuo Feng learned that on the night of their first drinking session, he had slapped Da Mi Tao and Xiao Mi Tao, and all the women knew about it—because of the lingering handprints!
“Heh heh, this time, Feng Ge has to drink too. Don’t use alcohol allergy as an excuse!”
Xiao She Jing, who loved to stir up trouble, immediately blocked Zuo Feng’s attempt to avoid drinking. Zuo Feng made a mental note of it in his little notebook.
“Alright, I’ll drink a little then. My alcohol tolerance isn’t good, so everyone, don’t drink too much. Just have fun.”
Zuo Feng responded with a smile. Before hitting the drinking table, one must be humble. Just have fun? How could that be!
With this group of lightweight Zhan Wu Zha, tonight he would get them all drunk, and then—none of them would escape!
They would all get slapped!
Let them learn a lesson—women… don’t casually drink with men!
Everyone had a great time at this dinner, and Zuo Feng was particularly boisterous.
Dinner lasted a long time. Zuo Feng drank a lot, and all the women drank a lot too.
Zuo Feng, feeling dizzy, kept sensing that something was off, but he had drunk too much and couldn't quite pinpoint what it was. At the beginning, everyone was humble, saying no, no, just a little, a little.
A few drinks later, it was a different story. Zuo Feng didn't know how much he had drunk in his heroic fervor, and then he blacked out…
Until the next morning…
“Hiss…”
In the morning, Zuo Feng stood in the washroom, examining the area from his lower back downwards in the mirror. There were dense, bright red little handprints. This was definitely not the result of just one or two slaps!
If it weren't for the amazing blood-activating properties of the little pine tree, it would surely be swollen now!
Zuo Feng gritted his teeth in anger. These women had gone too far, and there was even a footprint!
Don't let him find out who did it!
Otherwise, he would definitely let her know—what it means to be even more perky when swollen!
Yes, Zuo Feng’s plan to spare no one had failed. He himself had been slapped! And he had been slapped miserably…
When Zuo Feng finished washing up and walked out of the washroom, the Ying Ying Yan Yan were already sitting at the dining table, having breakfast, their pretty faces full of mischief.
Zuo Feng understood. The first time they drank, these women had all been faking their drunkenness!
Last night, every single one of these women had drunk at least half a jin of baijiu!
At this moment, Zuo Feng understood a truth—men… don’t casually drink with women!
Amidst the girls' laughter, everyone finished breakfast. The girls gathered and went to the bedroom to change, leaving Zuo Feng, the leader, isolated again…
When the girls came out, Zuo Feng looked, and oh! The seven women had once again unified their attire:
Sneakers, white short socks, ultra-short denim shorts, sports vests, a pistol holstered on the left thigh, a tactical knife on the right thigh, a quiver filled with 24 arrows on their backs, and a bow in their left hand.
Even Da Mi Tao and Xiao She Jing were now equipped with pistols and tactical knives.
And Xiao Chu Niang and Xiao Nv Pu each carried a long case containing a Barrett in their right hands. They were truly a beautiful girl commando team!
There were no Zhan Wu Zha now!
Any one of them, if singled out, was an elite beautiful girl warrior capable of clearing out a horde of zombies alone!
Kong Ling wore the same outfit, the difference being she wasn't equipped with weapons. Oh… and there was the exquisitely beautiful Xiao Tongtong, wearing a snow-white princess dress and carrying a small drawing board on her back.
As for the little pine tree, being a living creature, it couldn't be stored in the kongling crystal, so Xiao Mi Tao was holding it!
As for the women's supply backpacks, each person already had one prepared, to be placed in the back of the car after leaving the base.
“Xiao Nan Ren, your clothes and equipment are on the bed for you. Go change! We’ll wait for you outside.”
Da Bai Tu was always thoughtful, taking care of Zuo Feng’s daily needs perfectly.
Walking into the bedroom, he saw a pair of khaki casual trousers, a grey short-sleeved shirt, and a multi-functional belt with a pistol and tactical knife tucked in. Da Bai Tu knew Zuo Feng wasn't used to bows and arrows, so she hadn't prepared any for him…
Zuo Feng quickly changed and walked out of the bedroom, only to see the girls already lined up outside the door, each looking heroic and spirited.
“Let’s go, depart!”
With Zuo Feng’s command, he led the girls out of the base. On the bumpy mountain road, two SUV off-road vehicles were already waiting. With the roar of their engines, the convoy slowly drove out of the base.
“Da Bai Tu, tell me, who made the footprint?!”
Zuo Feng, sitting in the passenger seat, turned back unwillingly—he absolutely had to know the answer to this question!
“Xiao Nan Ren, the sisters have agreed that no one is allowed to reveal it unless there’s a unanimous vote.”
Da Bai Tu chuckled, covering her mouth. She, of course, knew what Zuo Feng meant by the footprint. All the women knew who did it, only Zuo Feng didn't.
“Feng Ge Ge, I was drunk, I don't know anything!”
Seeing Zuo Feng’s gaze fall on her, Xiao Mi Tao immediately declared, her pretty face flushed. She had been so bold last night!
She had actually hit Feng Ge Ge under the influence of alcohol, but it was so exciting!
“Feng Ge, I was drunk last night.”
Xiao Nv Pu turned to Zuo Feng and smiled sweetly, then turned back to drive seriously.
“You were drunk? I don’t believe a word of it!”
Zuo Feng rolled his eyes, slandering inwardly. He felt that Xiao Nv Pu must have also slapped him last night, but he had no evidence…
He gave the three women a deep look. Considering their fair legs, Zuo Feng decided—to let it go for now.
“Feng Ge, a car is coming from ahead…”
Shortly after the vehicles left the mountainous area and entered the suburban highway, Xiao Nv Pu’s pleasant voice pulled Zuo Feng’s gaze, which was admiring the three women, back.
Looking ahead, a sedan and a pickup truck were driving side-by-side about a thousand meters away, heading towards them. The pickup was on the same road as Zuo Feng and his group, clearly indicating it was another survivor convoy.
“It’s fine, just make way…”
The highway they were on was wide and flat, capable of accommodating four or five cars side-by-side without issue. Zuo Feng also had no intention of interacting with the survivors driving towards them.
Although the oncoming vehicles were driving against the flow of traffic, they should technically yield. But in the apocalypse, who cared about such things? It was a small matter to turn the steering wheel. Xiao Nv Pu was obedient, turning the steering wheel to change lanes, avoiding a head-on collision with the approaching vehicles….