Chapter 38: It's a Hundred
After subduing everyone in the Bishui camp, Ye Feng sent people out to find a few big trucks, ready to leave for the Dragon Palace camp.
After all, there are too few resources available in this villa area to be used as a campsite.
The specific situation is still to wait until we return to the Dragon Palace camp, and after consulting with everyone at that time, we will decide where to choose the location of the base.
The group set off in this apocalyptic world, with Ye Feng's Land Rover opening the way in front, followed by five large trucks, loaded with the last survivors of the Bishui camp, about sixty people, heading towards the Dragon Palace camp.
Along the way, wherever Ye Feng went, no zombie was spared.
Cleaning up the zombies around the Bishui camp before, Ye Feng accumulated a total of five evolution points, and added these points to the three attributes of strength, agility and physique.
At this moment, Ye Feng's combat power is even better than in the past, let alone a first-class zombie, even if a mutated zombie encounters him, he will be killed by a punch.
This scene, falling into the eyes of those who survived, was all shocked and inexplicable, treating Ye Feng as a god and Buddha!
About half an hour later, the Ryugu camp arrived.
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However, what he didn't expect was that the situation of the Dragon Palace camp was even worse than Ye Feng had imagined before.
But after the zombies evolved to the first level, their perception ability has been greatly improved, and they can naturally perceive it, because there are a large number of survivors, so the Dragon Palace camp can be described as full of blood and vitality for zombies.
In the past, when Long Zhentian was alive, those zombies might have been a little more fearful, after all, when they evolved to the first-level zombies, they also had a slight ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
I knew that there was a powerful and terrifying existence in it, but since Long Zhentian was killed by Ye Feng, it had become more and more rampant.
At this moment, there are at least thousands of zombies blocked on the periphery of the iron fence in this camp, at least a hundred of them at the first level, if it weren't for the fact that most of the people in the Dragon Palace camp are strong and well-trained security personnel, I'm afraid they really won't be able to hold on.
"Boss Ye Feng, there are so many zombies, how can we get in?" Hou Tao was completely dumbfounded, and asked weakly.
To tell the truth, after all, he didn't have the perverted combat power of Ye Feng and them, just the hundreds of them in the Bishui camp were scared, these thousands, I really felt worried!
"What else can I do? Break in, you quickly let the others get on the bus in the middle, it's okay to squeeze it, I arranged for four people to drive other cars to open the road next to it, directly hit a road, and then escort the army in. Ye Feng said indifferently.
In fact, he had already guessed long before he came over, and the situation here was not optimistic.
Although he had single-handedly dealt with hundreds of zombies before, most of them were of the lowest level, like the current situation in the Dragon Palace camp, hundreds of first-level, even if he did, he would be exhausted.
Therefore, Ye Feng's idea is to use the fierce and powerful collision force of the big truck to crash out of a bloody road!
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In the Dragon Palace camp, after Long Zhentian was killed, this day became more and more sad.
Those zombies are like the wind, frantically surging towards this vicinity, now there are still more than a thousand, if you can't think of any good way, no more than three days at the latest, that is, two thousand, or even three thousand, it is not impossible.
"Brother Chen, do you think we still have hope?"
"Judging from the current situation, it can last less than an hour at most, and those iron nets should not be able to hold up."
"Among those zombies, there are some bigger guys, the strength is simply terrifying, we have several brothers, accidentally caught by them, torn alive!"
A young man with a young face asked worriedly, he didn't know if he would be able to see the sun rising tomorrow.
The man known as Brother Chen is a cripple with inconvenient legs and feet, and difficulty in moving.
His leg was broken by Ye Feng, but instead of hating Ye Feng in his heart, on the contrary, he stayed in the Dragon Palace camp and handled the things he explained one by one.
Therefore, Chen Wu has also accumulated a lot of prestige among the people, some people regard him as a wall grass, Ye Feng's lackey, and some people admire him.
"Don't worry, Master Feng will never ignore us, I believe that he will definitely come to save us!"
When he said this, Chen Wu's face was extremely firm, although when Ye Feng was leaving, he had trampled his right leg alive.
But in the same way, he also entrusted himself with the responsibility of burying the father and son of the Long family.
Chen Wu used to be just a guard guarding the door, and before the end of the world, he was basically the lowest level of society, and no one could afford to look down on him.
But he has one ability, that is, to observe people's appearances, Chen Wu believes that he will never look at the wrong person.
A person who still has sympathy for his enemies will definitely not give up on them, ordinary people who are powerless.
However, Chen Wu's resoluteness attracted the ridicule of everyone, including a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, who deliberately pretended to be lame and made fun of him.
"Cripple Chen, you really deserve to be a good dog, then Ye Feng broke your legs, and you still help him speak, do you still have any self-esteem?"
"If I were you, I would know that I couldn't take revenge, and I wouldn't be able to beat Ye Feng, so I just jumped down from here and fed the zombies, it's all over!"
This fat middle-aged man named Wang Fugui is a steward in the company who has a high position, and he has won the trust of Long Zhentian, and after the fall of Long Zhentian, he naturally took over the responsibility of the leader of the Dragon Palace camp.
Chen Wu didn't bother to deal with the difficulties of this king Fugui, he knew one thing very well, in the current situation, relying on ordinary people like them, it was impossible to survive in this last days.
In the past, there was still a dragon master covering, but now that he has lost this protective umbrella, there is no other way except to hope that Ye Feng can help regardless of his previous suspicions.
In the interval between the two talking, the situation changed rapidly, and on the periphery of the camp, there was an iron net, which was almost impossible to resist by the crazy attack of the zombie horde.
Seeing the zombies piling up on the iron net one after another, Wang Fugui's face turned pale, and he hurriedly said: "It's not a way to go on like this, and now we can only clean up some useless people." ”
"Those zombies are bloodthirsty, we have accumulated too many people here, they can't eat the living, they will only become more and more violent."
"Unless we drive people out to feed them, so that they can be scattered, gather together, and sooner or later the defenses will be breached!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces turned pale.
They can't see where this guy's idea is to abandon the car and protect the handsome.
Sacrifice a part of the population to give most of the people in the camp a chance to survive.