Yang Fei felt that he was a little hypocritical, obviously he thought he didn't like to kill, but if he thought about it carefully, it didn't seem to kill less, things in South America made people quite helpless, he went to so many countries, and there was no decent safety zone, not even one!

"Why the hell is that?" Yang Fei said with a headache.

"What? You think you're the savior? Liu Yang pouted on the side, disdainful of Yang Fei's appearance of worrying about the country and the people.

Yang Fei habitually didn't hear it, and ignored Liu Yang, he was naturally not quite a savior, nor was he a god in the eyes of those Latin American survivors, he just saw these scenes, couldn't help but sympathize, and wanted to help.

"The progress of mankind has always been measured by organizational energy..."Li Yuan said with a smile: "Latin America is rich in natural resources, and since ancient times, there have been no major disasters and hardships, so the people's organizational ability is not strong. Therefore, with the current situation, I hope that this apocalyptic crisis can arouse their habit of fighting bravely in the face of difficulties..."

This truth is very simple, but Yang Fei never thought about it before, and now it seems that this is really the case, the more difficult and difficult it is, the stronger the spirit of hard work and resistance. For example, in ancient times, China was full of vicissitudes and tribulations, and the Chinese people had the courage to face it, so there was a splendid civilization in China, and then the West in the Middle Ages, which was also hundreds of years of darkness, and then there was the later industrial revolution.

Yang Fei passed by one camp after another, and found that the management of these camps was very loose, although survival was also very difficult, but there was no survivor camp, forming a strong and effective management system, most people were getting by, and if they had food today, they would never think about tomorrow's things, and many people had a smile on their faces.

Until he met a brown-skinned youth, this is what Yang Fei saw, a rare second-order evolutionary in South America, who was about to enter the third order, when Yang Fei saw him, he was fighting with a creeper, and his body was already injured, Yang Fei casually helped him kill the creeper.

The young man looked at Yang Fei with a cautious eye, pointed at the creeper, and signaled that the prey belonged to Yang Fei. Yang Fei shook his head, indicating that he didn't need this, the two looked at each other for a few seconds, Yang Fei couldn't see a trace of a smile on each other's faces, his face was tense, and his eyes were full of seriousness and depth, which was completely different from the Latin Americans he had seen before.

"Can I come and see your camp?" Yang Fei said through an interpreter.

The young man nodded and agreed after thinking about it carefully, but the defense in his eyes was not eliminated in the slightest, and on the way, he even told Yang Fei through an interpreter that if he was for a woman, then please don't do anything else, just take out a little bit of food, and there will be a lot of words.

Yang Fei was stunned when he heard this, and the young man continued: "It's okay, they won't think about tomorrow, even if you leave tomorrow, even if they know this, it won't be anything, of course, they won't..."

"Is that how you get by?" Yang Fei asked.

"Get by?"

Yang Fei didn't know how the translator translated the past, but he found that after the young man heard this, he stopped in place and was stunned, and it took a long time before he said: "They have always been like this... One day counts as one day..."

Yang Fei stepped forward and patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "Then try to change them... You also don't like them, do you? It's the end of the world, and if it goes on like this, it will be annihilation..."

The young man thought for a long time before he said, "They've been like this for too long... I can't change them... There are too many difficulties..."

"Of course there will be difficulties, of course there will be setbacks, haven't you heard a word? It's called the Heavenly General, and the people are also in charge..."Yang Fei raised his eyebrows and said. The translator looked at Yang Fei strangely, but still translated the past as it was.

The young man's eyes gradually flickered, his expression suddenly brightened, and his gaze at Yang Fei also disappeared from defense: "These words... That's great, but I really haven't heard it before. Can you tell me more about that? ”

Yang Fei also laughed and said, "This kind of political class, let Professor Li teach you, he is more professional than me." Since setting foot in Latin America, Yang Fei is so happy for the first time, because of poor organizational skills, so in the entire Latin America, no one has developed a zombie virus vaccine, so there are not many survivors, and now it is still decreasing rapidly.

Often, after one person in the camp is infected, it doesn't take long for the entire camp to die, while other places, such as the United States, such as Fuso, and Huaxia, have organized at the first time, and have developed virus vaccines, stabilized the situation, and made the survivors have a greater chance of survival.

Yang Fei happily led the young man, brought him to Professor Li Yuan, and asked Professor Li Yuan to sit down with the young man for ideological counseling, after a brief request, Li Yuan agreed very happily, but claimed that Yang Fei owed him a favor, Yang Fei also readily agreed, after contacting for so long, Professor Li Yuan did not help them less, many times if there was no Huaxia Central Standing behind them, they would definitely be killed by someone at that time.

For example, when he was in Japan, such as when he was in the United States, those things that Yang Fei did, if it were not for Huaxia to support him behind his back, I am afraid that he would have been killed desperately, and it was precisely because he was afraid of the Huaxia forces behind Yang Fei that some extreme and terrible measures were not used, so it seemed that there was nothing to do about Yang Fei and others.

After a long time, the young man said goodbye to Yang Fei and Li Yuan, bowed deeply to the two of them, and then said his name and left, Azitek, it was originally a very awkward name, and Li Yuan casually translated a simple one for Yang Fei.

"How did you fool him? I think he seems to be full of confidence, and he has a bamboo in his chest? Yang Fei asked a little strangely.

"What do you call fooling?" Li Yuan scolded with a smile and said: "I just encouraged him, in fact, he himself has these thoughts, but he was affected by his previous education and his previous life environment, and he didn't show it." He's a big ambition guy himself, but he didn't know what to do for a while, so I handed it over to him. ”

"How was it taught?" Yang Fei got to the bottom of it, not that he was not at ease, but he was just curious.

"I told him that he was the one who could save South America."

"It's as simple as that?" Yang Fei's eyes widened, and after chatting for so long, he said this? Yang Fei didn't believe it a hundred.

"To sum it up, it's just this sentence, of course a lot of specific things are said, otherwise he wouldn't be like this, wouldn't he?" Li Yuan said with a smile: "After the ideological education, I gave him thirty zombie virus vaccines, telling him that they are very, very precious things, precious medicines that can save South America, and he needs to take these thirty pills to find the surviving scientific researchers, copy this medicine, and then distribute it to the survivors who are willing to struggle..."

"Hmm... It's an epic task, it's long, and it's hard..."

(End of chapter)