For the Base Commander, today is the happiest day in over twenty years.
It's also the most lively day.
Since the child went missing and his wife passed away, he hadn't celebrated any festivals. Even New Year's felt just like any other day to him.
Today is quite an ordinary day—not a holiday at all. The outside world is still terrible, the apocalypse hasn't ended, and the zombies are still howling.
Yet he cherishes this day tremendously, more than any holiday he's spent before.
A group of people had a barbecue, eating from sunset until the stars filled the sky.
They even had dinner along the way.
After eating, the two elders, Wang and Liu, returned to the green garbage truck, their snores echoing loudly.
The elders slept so soundly. It wasn't just in the Safety Base where they could rest so easily; even outside, they'd just close the car door and sleep peacefully.
They had such strong nerves, completely unconcerned about the possibility of a sudden zombie attack.
