152 Selecting Girls!

When Xue Feng returned to the base, it was already past nine o'clock.

Lights illuminated many areas within the compound, maintaining a steady and orderly routine of life. In the rooms reserved for Grade A members, one could even watch television and use computers. Of course, there was no internet access, so they were limited to playing discs. This made things rather dull, and most people chose to turn in early.

They could hardly imagine that earlier in the day, a massive zombie horde had swept through the neighboring city, leaving countless survivors dead in the jaws of the undead.

An Xiaowei had not gone to sleep yet; she was waiting for Xue Feng to return. Seeing the faint bloodstains on his clothes, she immediately understood that he must have engaged in another brutal battle outside. Since Xue Feng chose not to mention it, she refrained from asking where he had been or what he had done. Her only duty was to guard the base well.

"What are Nie Xiaoxing's classmates up to lately?" Xue Feng asked.

When those classmates of Nie Xiaoxing first arrived at the base, they were assigned to hard labor. Later on, they were sent to help out in the kitchen. However, now that Liu Jun had brought along a team of professional chefs, the girls had been reassigned elsewhere.

"They're helping Song Yan grow vegetables," An Xiaowei replied.

Nowadays, the men in the base were responsible for scavenging supplies, while the women and elderly took care of farming or transporting goods. It was the most logical arrangement.

"Have a few of them come over," Xue Feng instructed.

"Brother Xue Feng, are you planning to... Well, you haven't even taken in a big star like Hao Yifei yet, and there's also Li Wangmiao," An Xiaowei said with a knowing, mysterious smile.

"You've misunderstood. I have a task that requires assigning someone to carry it out," Xue Feng said with a dry cough.

"Oh, so that's how it is! I'll call them over right away!" Realizing she had jumped to the wrong conclusion, An Xiaowei hurriedly turned and left.

Before long, several young women were brought before him. Their expressions were full of nervousness, and their cheeks were tinged with a delicate blush. In their dreams, they had all anticipated this very day—the day they might be favored by Xue Feng. That would mean instantly transcending their social standing and becoming elite members within the base!

"All of you are reasonably attractive. Did you have many suitors in the past? What is your romantic history?" Xue Feng asked.

Hearing this, the young women wore looks of utter confusion. What was going on here? Why was he suddenly inquiring about their private lives? According to the usual script, shouldn't things proceed directly to intimacy? Or perhaps he had some special tastes?

"Tell the truth," Xue Feng urged.

Not daring to defy him, the women confessed everything. One of them actually admitted to having had eight boyfriends! Not only that, but she had also taken on two sugar daddies and had undergone two abortions along the way. Xue Feng was left completely dumbfounded. After all, this woman looked quite innocent on the surface; he never expected her to have played so wildly behind the scenes.

Aside from her, the other two women had relatively tamer histories, though they too had dated in the past, keeping things strictly to holding hands and the like.

"I've never been in a relationship," one young girl said softly, keeping her head lowered.

"Aren't you the one who was punished for stealing a ham sausage earlier?" Xue Feng recognized her.

Gu Xiaoqian had previously strung her up and whipped her for it.

"Sir, I was wrong! I... I was truly terrified of starving," the girl blurted out, dropping to her knees with terror in her eyes. Her entire body shook uncontrollably.

She was not trembling out of fear from recalling the memory of being whipped, but rather because she was terrified that Xue Feng might use this past offense as an excuse to expel her from the base! Once cast out of the base, a living nightmare would begin.

"If I ask you to do something—for instance, to win over someone who isn't very pleasant-looking and has a somewhat solitary personality—can you do it?" Xue Feng asked.

"Yes! I can do it. I'll do whatever you