"It's actually quite easy."

Yan Zhengfeng sat up from the bed, saw that Zhao Yi didn't seem to believe his words, laughed, and explained: "Most of the zombies in Y City died in the battle of the base, and the only ones left who didn't follow were high-level zombies like the tyrant, who could disobey the orders of the corpse king." ”

"In other words, the advantage in the number of zombies no longer exists, and all we need to do is to deal with these high-level zombies."

Zhao Yi sneered and didn't speak, but he still didn't have much hope for Yan Zhengfeng's thoughts in his heart.

Even if there are only those high-level zombies, it is not something they can easily deal with, besides, there is not necessarily only one corpse king in the city, even if there is really only one corpse king, there are things that are dangerous enough to compare with zombies.

For example, the mutant cockroaches they encountered in the sewers before, these animals and insects, are also threats that cannot be ignored.

It is a little too unrealistic to want to establish a base in such a city.

"I know what you're worried about." Looking at Zhao Yi's unmoved face, Yan Zhengfeng laughed lightly and continued: "This plan does sound really difficult to do, but it is not completely out of chance, at least it is worth trying. ”

Rolling his eyes, Zhao Yi didn't speak, but the expression on his face already explained his attitude.

Seeing Zhao Yi's uninterested look, Yan Zhengfeng didn't force it, anyway, this matter is not in a hurry, what they should be most concerned about now is the issue of survival.

Food and fresh water are gone, but now that it's getting dark, it's a bit unrealistic to go out and look for supplies at this time, so we'll have to wait until daylight tomorrow.

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In the evening, Yan Zhengfeng and Zhao Yi kept vigil in shifts, Zhao Yi was in charge in the first half of the night, and Yan Zhengfeng came in the second half of the night.

At about two or three o'clock in the morning, he had just woken up when he was called by Zhao Yi, his expression was a little dazed, and he was stunned for several minutes without relieving himself.

"Okay, don't shake it, you go to bed quickly."

Finally woke up, Yan Zhengfeng looked at Zhao Yi who was standing next to the bed, got up from the bed, tried to open his sleepy eyes, yawned again and again, and was uncomfortable.

I've been so tired these days, I've been running around outside, and my spirit is even more stressful, so I haven't had much rest.

In order to sober himself up, Yan Zhengfeng pulled out his backpack and habitually wanted to find water to wash his face, but suddenly thought that they had no water.

The scarcity of water is imminent, and when the day dawns, we will have to solve this problem.

In desperation, he took out a cigarette and a lighter from his pocket, took one out of it, and went to the window to light it, trying to resist drowsiness in this way.

Opening the window, the night wind blew away the smoke from his mouth, and also made him a little more sober, the sky was beautiful tonight, a round moon hung in the sky, and there were stars dotted beside it.

In fact, after the outbreak of the end times, the environment has become more and more beautiful...... If it weren't for the disgusting zombies and the stench in the air, the earth would be very pleasing to the eye right now.

Now, humanity has been clamoring for years to protect the environment, but in the end it is not as effective and fast as a Resident Evil.

It's kind of ironic, too.

Yan Zhengfeng took a few puffs of his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt out of the window, and a little firelight drew a beautiful arc in the air, which happened to fall on the head of a zombie chicken nest downstairs.

I don't know if it's going to catch fire......

Bringing a chair and sitting down, Yan Zhengfeng put his feet on the windowsill and looked up at the moon.

Think back to today...... Forehead...... Or yesterday, the suggestion he made to Zhao Yi was somewhat sloppy.

He found that he was really not good at convincing others, let alone in a state where he was at a loss in his own heart, which was even less convincing.

However, Y City must have to find a way to subdue it, they have to have a place to stay, and with the current situation in Y City, there are abundant materials and the danger is very small, it would be a pity not to take this opportunity to do something.

The evening breeze was blowing, with the cold that should not be in this season, feeling the coldness in the air, Yan Zhengfeng couldn't help but shiver, so he stood up, picked up his coat from the bed and put it on his body, then returned to the bedside, and took a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

However, just as he was about to light the fire, a roar came from the corridor outside.

Hearing this roar, Yan Zhengfeng's heart tightened, he raised his eyes and stared at the door, and the lighter kicked back into his pocket again.

There are zombies in the corridor, this is a bit abnormal, when he entered here, he and Zhao Yi had already cleaned up the zombies in the building, and this is not the first floor, it stands to reason that there should not be zombies.

For the sake of caution, Yan Zhengfeng wanted to check it, so he took out a flashlight from his backpack, held a dagger made of mutant turtle claws in his hand, and quietly opened the door and walked out.

The glow of the flashlight shone down the hallway, dispelling a bit of darkness, and at the end of the stairs in front of him, he saw a figure staggering towards him, and the roar came from there.

Yan Zhengfeng walked over cautiously with a dagger, as if he was attracted by the aroma of flesh and blood, the zombie roared, his steps accelerated, and he ran towards Yan Zhengfeng.

An ordinary zombie, Yan Zhengfeng raised the flashlight slightly, and the dazzling light was all concentrated in the corridor, he looked carefully, and saw the zombie's cheeks full of rotten flesh.

The zombie in the corridor seems to have not been dead for a long time, and the wound on the body is still a little fresh, thinking that it was bitten by the zombie, the zombie is a woman, and her face looks very beautiful, but it is bloody, so people don't want to pay too much attention to this face.

Yan Zhengfeng glanced at the woman who had become a zombie, his heart was slightly relieved, the dagger in his hand was slightly raised, a wound slowly spread along the neck, and the roar in the zombie's mouth stopped instantly.

He looked carefully at the woman he had killed, and it looked no different from other zombies, but Yan Zhengfeng was surprised by how this woman came up from the side of the stairs.

If there is nothing to attract, the average zombie will not wander upstairs, or that this woman has not become a zombie when he came, and has only recently been transformed into a corpse?

Yan Zhengfeng pondered in his heart, bent down to grope around the woman, and found a note book from a bulging pocket, as well as a gel pen with half of the ink still there.

"There's such a thing?"

Yan Zhengfeng flipped it casually, but he didn't have time to look at it, and put it in his pocket, although the zombie had been eliminated by him, but after all, he was still standing in the corridor outside, and he might not know what danger there would be.