The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies-Chapter 316 - 315 Gong Yi started to feel anxious again.

Eighth Uncle and others, standing in a straight line, squatted in the distance, watching the commotion. It took them a long while to react.

A clearing team member asked in confusion,

"Is... Mi Guoyuan dead?"

Eighth Uncle nodded, holding a melon in his hand,

"Strangled to death, probably."

The body had fallen to the ground, and it actually didn’t need the Clearing Team to clean it up.

In D City, a garbage truck slowly drove out, scooping up the corpse of Mi Guoyuan with a large shovel and tossing it into the back of the garbage truck.

Then it turned around and re-entered D City to continue clearing zombie corpses.

Leaving behind the pitiless sight of the garbage truck.

Gong Yi turned and returned to D City, where he found his wife dancing with a long sword in the snow.

At over six months, Hua Mi’s twin pregnancy belly, coupled with her recent voracious appetite, was almost as large as someone about to give birth.

But Hua Mi, holding the long sword in both hands, swung a two-meter-long sword, weighing tens of kilograms, as if it was a fiery wheel.

Seeing Gong Yi standing nearby, she was suddenly in the mood and swung the long sword directly at him.

He didn’t move, allowing the sword to rest by his neck, even softening his sharp gaze, and considerately asked Hua Mi,

"Are your arms sore? Shall I massage them for you?"

Hua Mi pouted, withdrew the long sword, and thrust its handle into the snow,

"You’re such a bore, why not have a fight with me?"

She had no fun left to speak of.

She had thought that after the zombies appeared, she would feel a bit tense, but the zombies in D City were well controlled by Gong Yi.

Even in this freezing weather, there wouldn’t be an overflow of zombies.

Moreover, as more survivors entered D City, the number of zombies gradually decreased.

The major responsibilities were left to the garrison for training.

The zombies that slipped through the garrison’s hands were killed by individual fighters.

With her big belly, Hua Mi found even snatching zombies to be strenuous.

All she could do was to bore herself dancing with the sword here.

Just as Gong Yi arrived, hoping for a fight, Gong Yi didn’t even dodge.

Gong Yi took off his black coat and draped it over Hua Mi. He cast his eyes down, looking at Hua Mi and then at her protruding pregnant belly.

He frowned and sighed,

"If you want to get some exercise, why not beat me up? I won’t fight back."

He knew Hua Mi felt stifled.

The girl who used to be so lively, now struggling even to walk with such a big belly.

Every time Gong Yi saw Hua Mi stepping unevenly in the snow, he feared her delicate body would be dragged down by the huge belly.

It was really too big, ballooning like an inflating balloon.

In the past, Gong Yi hadn’t felt this fear watching other pregnant women.

But now, he had many, many fears.

Afraid that Hua Mi would fall, afraid Hua Mi’s belly would burst...

Gong Yi felt he might have developed prenatal anxiety.

Truly, if Hua Mi could beat him up, get some exercise, Gong Yi would be very willing to be hit.

In the snowstorm, Hua Mi blinked, looking at Gong Yi’s serious face, as if he was pondering some life-or-death matter, his entire face inscribed with one word,

"Anxiety."

Hua Mi reached out, pinching Gong Yi’s face with two fingers,

"What are you anxious about? I’m just over six months pregnant, still months away from giving birth. Look at you now, as if you can’t go on living."

"Hey, think of your daughter, think of your son..."

Gong Yi looked up, emphasizing, "Daughter! It’s daughters."

Two girls! Two!

He had consulted a fortune teller, definitely two daughters.

"Alright alright, think of your daughter. Don’t be so anxious. I can eat, drink, run, and jump now, what’s the rush?"

Hua Mi massaged Gong Yi’s face, trying to rub away his seriousness.

Gong Yi lifted his hand, covered the back of her hand, and took her hand off his face.

"Let’s rest today, I’ll accompany you to rest."

In D City, many survivors, when they teleported, brought along their belongings.

Some brought a tent, others a bed truck.

Da Fu and Xiao Fu also arrived.

They each teleported a luxurious motorhome.

The world had changed very fast, and the survivors had spent over six months experiencing numerous natural disasters.

Thus, they quickly accepted the appearance of zombies.

Furthermore, with the positive propaganda encouragement from the Garrison, all survivors at the Xiang City Base realized a principle.

To better adapt to the apocalypse, they must start training themselves while the number of zombies was still within controllable limits.

Because no one knew whether something more terrifying might appear in the future.

There was still Garrison control in D City, but what if they couldn’t manage it later?

Who knew?

Da Fu and Xiao Fu also teleported a luxurious, raised-roof, double-expansion off-road motorhome for Hua Mi.

They formed a temporary survivor safe zone deep in D City.

So, they no longer needed to leave D City to rest.

On the way back to the motorhome, Gong Yi mentioned that he had killed Mi Guoyuan.

Hua Mi, supported by Gong Yi, was treated like a fragile doll, carefully protected as they moved forward.

She thought for a moment and asked Gong Yi,

"What about Zhong Zimo? Was he able to kill him? Actually, both Mi Guoyuan and Zhong Zimo deserved to die."

Qin Xiaolan had played a role in the matter with Zhong Zimo.

But the main reason was Qin Xiaolan’s personal desire to kill Hua Mi.

Zhong Zimo had played a role in the background.

Even so, Zhong Zimo deserved to die.

Such a person was a great calamity if left alive.

Gong Yi shook his head,

"He has already run away."

"I sent people to chase him on the Xiang A Highway, he received the message and fled quickly."

Now lacking help, Gong Yi noted that the snow was getting lighter and the temperature was not dropping further.

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Thus, each subsequent day, the temperature would gradually rise.

Now for survivors, the increasing temperature was not good news.

After all, there are thousands of cities, and D City was just one of them.

Who knew how many zombies were in other cities.

"Mi Guoyuan said that Chen Hu has gotten another group of Superpower Users."

Gong Yi helped Hua Mi enter the motorhome, he started a fire in the smokeless wood stove, his eyebrows tightly furrowed,

"We need to hurry, incubate more Superpower Users at the Xiang City Base Garrison."

"The future belongs to Superpower Users."

If there weren’t more Superpower Users in the Garrison, order would collapse.

Not just the lives of those in the Garrison would be threatened by Superpower Users, but survivors could be oppressed by some malicious Superpower Users as well.

The world was too tough, and the living space for ordinary people was continuously shrinking.

Gong Yi said, finishing the fire, then he closed the door of the smokeless wood stove.

He turned around to find Hua Mi resting her hand on her belly, already asleep against the head of the bed.

Greedy for food, prone to sleep, her emotions tormented Hua Mi greatly.

Gong Yi tiptoed over, took off Hua Mi’s shoes, and massaged her swollen feet.

Watching his wife sleep heavily with a big belly, what would he do if Chen Hu and his Superpower Users attacked? What about his wife and two daughters?

Gong Yi became anxious again...