In the next month, the zombies in the entire Sand City were put into the breeding army, staring at the pitiful chickens, if it weren't for Yan Bei guarding every day, I'm afraid there would have been no chicken feathers long ago.

However, every night Yan Bei would lead the zombie army out to hunt, so that they could not stand the temptation of flesh and blood to come to a zombie siege.

In this way, the days passed day by day, and a month later, the human race came again, and it was still a thousand chickens for two thousand catties of grain.

As a result, a long-term trade between humans and zombies officially began on this day.

Every other month, humans will come to exchange food with Yan Bei, there are more and more chickens in Shacheng, and after the transformation of the supernatural, the growth period of chickens has been greatly slowed down, basically they can be released in more than a month, and in less than a year, each of the zombies in the entire Shacheng has taken a few back to raise them by themselves.

In this way, the zombies have completely lost interest in human flesh and blood, and their daily life has become regular, raising chickens during the day and going out to hunt at night to improve their strength.

Because of this, the human base near Shacheng is much better than other areas, there is almost no trouble from zombies, and even the mutated animals and plants that pop up from time to time to become demons are much less, and the life of the human base near Shacheng is simply not too comfortable.

Peace between humans and zombies has been achieved in Sand City, but everyone knows that this is only temporary, and sooner or later, humans will still take back everything that belongs to them.

Time flies, and under the unwitting peace deal, Sand City and the human base in the northwest have lived in peace for three years beyond everyone's imagination.

In the past three years, the granary in Shacheng has been emptied, and only a small number of residual medicines in the hospital remain.

Now the zombies in Shacheng no longer need to trade with humans, chicken feathers are flying all over the sky, live chickens can be seen everywhere, and there is no low-level zombie in Shacheng.

The lowest level is also a third-level zombie, and the highest level has reached level twelve, which is completely beyond the current two levels of the strongest human level.

This is a well-deserved zombie king, but humans have never seen him, because from beginning to end, what is shown in front of them is the ruthless and indifferent zombie king Yan Bei who is dressed in white sheets and always has gray-white eyes.

Shacheng is no longer the messy city of three years ago, under Yan Bei's transformation, the streets have been reorganized, the houses have been renovated, the roads are smooth, and the houses are tidy.

Except for the live chickens that are completely uncontrollable, the entire Sand City is no different from the city where humans live.

If there is any difference, it may be that day and night are reversed in Shacheng, and there is no light and no noise.

The zombies are far easier to control than humans, and now the zombies in Sand City are divided into several teams to patrol around Sand City every day, holding guns that are still somewhat useful, looking from afar, they are no different from humans.

In the dusk, Yan Bei stood on the top of the tallest building in Shacheng, looking into the distance, and in the distance was the boundless loess sand dunes, and a faint trace of cooking smoke could be seen rising from above.

I don't know when, the human beings have lived very close to the sand city, they don't have to be afraid of zombies at all, let alone worry about supplies, because there is a zombie king in the sand city who can only speak human words.

Yan Bei didn't come out in a white sheet to pretend today, she made the sheet into a white dress, the skirt fluttered in the wind, layered, looking like white waves blown by the wind.

Changsheng walked out of the staircase, three years have passed, he is still the same as before, but the wounds on his body that have been stitched up have healed, except for his face and eyes that look a little different from ordinary people, the others are no different from an ordinary little boy.

He looked at the white figure standing on the rooftop in front of him, and looked down to his chest, where a rag doll hung tied with black thread.

The white dress and black hair were exactly the same as the figure on the rooftop.

Looking at this rag doll, Changsheng curled his lips and smiled lightly, raised his hand and touched the little rag doll on his chest, and walked forward.

Yan Bei, who was standing on the rooftop, heard the footsteps behind him, and couldn't help but raise his lips and laugh, without looking back, and asked with a smile:

"What are you doing here?"

"Mom, the bomb shelter has been dug." Changsheng replied with a smile.

stepped forward, jumped lightly onto the rooftop, and naturally took Yan Bei's hand without holding the rag doll, and looked up and smiled at her.

The wound on the corner of the mouth has long since healed, and this smile no longer makes people feel scary, but full of charming warmth.

"yes, got it." Yan Bei lowered his head and smiled at the little guy beside him, and said with emotion:

"Changsheng, there is nothing in the city that humans need, Xiao Hei is back, he said that the North China base in the northeast is completely devoid of our companions, and a woman named Ou Cry has persuaded the major bases that they are going to counterattack in a big way."

"Counterattack?" Changsheng repeated it in his mouth, his little brow furrowed, and his red eyes were wise and calm that were completely different from his appearance.

He asked, "Mom, what do you want?" ”

"I don't know......" Yan Bei sighed, very entangled in his heart.

For the past three years, she has been thinking about how zombies can coexist with humans, and the live chicken experiment in Sand City is undoubtedly the best proof of this.

Humans and zombies can actually coexist, as the level of zombies gets higher and higher, the remaining human memories in their minds will gradually recover, zombies who already have human memories, can this still be considered a walking dead?

Look at everything in Sand City, these are all created by the zombies working together, most of them have regained their memories, they are able to resist their desire for flesh and blood, and they have stronger physiques than humans, and they have evolved much faster than humans.

Although the cause of zombies is not mentioned in the script, Yan Bei feels that zombies are actually the failure of some kind of genetic transformation experiment.

High-level zombies are considered half-finished, and if they can change the inferiority of zombies at the beginning, maybe this will be a new beginning for humanity.

However, this world is not up to her Yan Bei, because this is the world of scripts, and the heroine is the king!

"Alas~" Yan Bei couldn't help but sigh again, looked sideways at Changsheng beside him, pulled him to jump off the rooftop, and said helplessly while walking downstairs:

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, go and see our air-raid shelter first, and talk about the rest when the time comes."

It's a big deal to follow the plot again, anyway, no matter what, her family can't die forever!

Yan Bei said this silently in his heart, Changsheng didn't hear it, but he could still feel that Yan Bei held his hand and the strength suddenly increased, he glanced at her worriedly, and said in a firm tone:

"Mom, Changsheng will protect you!"

So, Mom, you don't have to be afraid.

Yan Bei smiled, patted him on the shoulder as if comforting, and didn't say anything more.