Orange City, Nanhu Province, before the outbreak of the apocalyptic virus, was also a first-tier city in China, so the number of survivors in Orange City was relatively large.

And for the survivors, there is another very key thing in Orange City, that is, the urban area of Orange City, although it has a large population, it has not given birth to gold-level zombies.

This is a very important thing for all survivors, without the command and central coordination of gold-level zombies, all the other zombies are like a plate of scattered sand, and there is no way to integrate them at all.

The entire Orange State corpse group is controlled by seven or eight silver-level zombies.

In fact, for the survivors of Orange City, the most dangerous thing is not the silver-level zombies in the city, but the mutant white tiger who comes to Orange City from Troubled Cloud Mountain from time to time, that is, Big Orange's girlfriend.

This gold-level mutant beast can be said to be rampant in the entire Orange City, once the mutated white tiger appears in the Orange City, then all the survivors will immediately hibernate.

On the side of the highway leading from Chaoyun Mountain to the city of Orange City, a motorcycle leaned diagonally against an abandoned lamppost, and a man in his thirties, with a 77-style pistol pinned to his waist, stood in front of him, and a woman in her thirties, dressed in fancy clothes, reprimanded:

"Li Dingfang, how is the situation here on the Ring Road now? What you have recently handed in is not enough for you to contract the southwest part of Fuyuan District. ”

The man with the 77-style pistol pinned to his waist is Ma Mingpei, one of the members of the Orange State Mutual Aid Association, an organization that controls the entire Fuyuan District of Orange City, and he is also the leader in charge of Li Dingfang.

The Orange State Mutual Aid Association divided the entire Fuyuan District of Orange City into seven or eight small parts, and contracted each part to relevant personnel.

The entire Orange State Mutual Aid Association has pocketed the most elite part of Fuyuan District, while the other survivors can only spend a lot of materials to contract some corners and areas where materials are scarce.

And after about a year, day and night to recycle the available materials, those areas where the materials were originally relatively scarce have basically exhausted their potential, and now even if Li Dingfang organizes his younger brothers, taking a huge risk, the materials found can offset the cost that needs to be handed over to Boss Ma.

If she and her subordinates really handed over all the materials they had worked so hard to collect and handed them over to Boss Ma, then they would have to go and drink the Northwest Wind.

"Ma Mingpei, they all say that one night husband and wife are 100 days, how many nights are we all husband and wife, can't you look at this and help me reduce a little related expenses?"

Ma Mingpei looked the woman in front of him up and down, and then said in an unkind tone: "Do you think you are a valuable commodity!" ”

"I'll be honest with you, I just played with you because I saw that you would have a lot of moves, this time it's not that I'm going to force you, it's Boss Cui who spoke, the recent organization's income has dropped too much, if you can't hand over things again, then I can't keep you."

The woman named Li Dingfang also changed her face after learning that it was Boss Cui and that she was going to charge for contracting the southwest part of Fuyuan District.

If she is still a little unclear with the man surnamed Ma, she can barely talk about a little friendship, but in the face of the boss of the Orange State Mutual Aid Association, she personally assigned the task.

Li Dingfang now has only two choices, one is to ignore the life or death of her subordinates, and hand over all the collected things to the surname Ma Mingpei, but in this case, it is estimated that without the help of Boss Cui of the Orange State Mutual Aid Association, her subordinates will overthrow her.

And the second choice is not to completely ignore what Ma Mingpei said in front of her, and hold on to the end, but in this way, her fate will not be much better, and the Orange State Mutual Aid Association is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Just when Li Dingfang and Ma Mingpei were standing in place, looking at each other.

The roar of the engine came from the direction of the Ring Expressway in the city of Orange.

When Li Dingfang heard the roar of the engine, a hint of joy suddenly flashed on his face.

She immediately shouted behind her:

"You lazy people, hurry up and get out to work, no matter what the origin of the car is, just buckle it down for the old lady, if you can't buckle it, then you are ready to drink the northwest wind!"

As Li Dingfang's voice fell, the people who were originally standing behind Li Dingfang immediately took action, they took out all kinds of iron horses, piled them on the highway, and blocked the highway in front of them.

"Han Feng, it seems that someone has blocked the road in front!"

When the Unimog RV turned a corner, Wang Yingyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, found that the highway in front of him was full of iron horses, and his expression began to become serious.

And Han Feng looked at the iron horses on the highway, a look of disdain flashed on his face, and then he said:

"How long has it been since the outbreak of the apocalyptic virus, and I am still playing this old-fashioned trick."

This trick of blocking the road with iron is a trick often played by those survivors in the early days of the apocalyptic virus outbreak.

Han Feng didn't expect that it has been almost a year since the outbreak of the apocalyptic virus, and these survivors in Orange City are still playing this trick.

A member of Li Dingfang's team, after seeing the speeding Unimog RV, boldly stood in the middle of the highway, formed a horn around his mouth with his palm, and shouted loudly:

"The car in front, stop us, this is the territory of the Orange State Mutual Aid Association, if you want to pass through here, you must pay a toll!"

But just as he was shouting, a whistling sound suddenly sounded in the clouds.

"What kind of sound is this, how is it a bit like the sound of a jet plane, flying by?"

When the members of Li Dingfang's team heard the whistling sound in the sky, they raised their heads one after another and looked in the direction above their heads.

However, due to the weather, the thick clouds over Orange City were pressed very low, so even if the members of Li Dingfang's team heard the whistling sound above their heads and raised their heads, they didn't find out what it was, and this kind of sound was made.

However, Li Dingfang and Ma Mingpei, who were standing on the side and commanding, had a sudden heart.

In the last days, the unexpected is not usually good news.

Sure enough, just when they felt that something was wrong, a huge body poked its head out of the clouds.

When Li Dingfang and Ma Mingpei saw the creatures peeking out of the clouds, their bodies suddenly stiffened, and a chill rose from the soles of their feet.

Li Dingfang even screamed: "High-level mutant beast! ”