Why do zombies appear? The survivors have different opinions, and no one can say clearly.

Most of the survivors believe that the zombies originated from the biochemical missiles of the Japanese Invaders, and the Japanese Invaders, who were wrathed by the heavens, in order to continue to survive, brutally launched biological and chemical missiles into the Yanhuang Kingdom...... Unexpectedly, something abrupt happened.

The few survivors believe that it was the fusion of certain viruses that gave birth to the virus that turned people into zombies.

A very small number of survivors believe that the so-called zombie virus is the anger of the Heavenly God Yan Emperor!

The survivors outside the aperture, in order to be fed and clothed and continue to survive, were forced to divide into two factions, one faction headed by the spokesperson and spared no effort to curry favor with Li Yunfeng, and the other faction used the power of the aperture to trap the surrounding zombies.

The survivors, led by the spokesman, are called the Divine Blessings, and the survivors who trap and kill zombies are classified as revivalists.

In just a few months, the zombies within ten kilometers of the aperture were booby-trapped by the revivalists.

On this day, the sixteen spokesmen of the Divine Blessing Sect and the sixteen elders of the Revivalist faction each held a smartphone.

"What is the current situation, you all know very well, gathered here today to discuss the elimination of zombies and rebuild our human homeland, I wonder if you have any good ways?" Drof Love, the Revival elder of Area C, said.

"If we don't kill the zombies, even if we don't starve to death, we will be sick or frozen to death, killing the zombies is not only the business of our revivalists, you Divine Blessing faction also has an unshirkable responsibility." Aldo, the Revival elder of Area E, chimed in.

"If you revivalists have any requirements, you might as well say them, why beat around the bush?" Jin Shengwen said bluntly.

"We need oil...... Food, but also weapons and ammunition. Drof said.

"We don't have any of these things." Jin Shengwen said with a frown.

"You are Mr. Li's spokesperson, it should be okay to ask him for some, right?" Delov said again.

"Mr. Li is not a good talker, and when he asks him for oil, food, weapons and ammunition, he always has to pay something, and he asks him for it, do you think he will give it?" Jin Shengwen said with a frown.

"Gold and silver treasures and the like, how many are inside the aperture, the only thing that can make Mr. Li tempted is the best beauty among the best." Chen Shengbo said.

"Power, as long as he gives us supplies, we will make him the leader of the human race." Saladin, the Revival elder of District D, said.

"Are you kidding us?" Jin Shengwen sneered with disdain.

"Yes, talk about it for a while, and then talk about it clearly." Chen Shengbo echoed.

"Saladin, do you think Mr. Li is worthy of the position of the head of the human race?" Delov scoffed.

"Lost all the face of my Garo." Jer, another elder of the Revival faction in Area D, looked slightly embarrassed and sneered in his heart.

"Choose some of the youngest, most beautiful, and cleanest best beauties, hoping to exchange them for the supplies we need from Mr. Li, as long as we have enough fuel and weapons, we can trap more zombies." Quiles said.

"No matter what force she comes from, as long as she conforms to Mr. Li's aesthetic views, she must contribute, and it is not a pity to sacrifice some people when necessary for the future of mankind!" Nick, the elder of the Revival faction in Area G, said coldly.

"I agree!" Jin Shengwen echoed.

"I'm okay with that." Drov nodded.

"I second." Aldo exclaimed.

"Agreed." The rest of the Divine Blessing spokesmen and Revival elders agreed one after another.

"There is another thing, the communication network we are using now is the global communication of Yanhuang country, once it is interrupted, we will not be able to contact us remotely, we must get a remote communication system that belongs to us as soon as possible." Drof said.

"The Yanhuang military S26 walkie-talkie has the function of solar power generation, the maximum communication distance is as long as 100 kilometers, the total aperture is more than 40,000 kilometers, and the coastline of more than 18,000 kilometers is removed, leaving only more than 20,000 kilometers."

"As long as there are two hundred and thirty S26 walkie-talkies, we can ensure our communication is unimpeded, just in case, I hope that you Divine Blessing Sect will get at least three hundred S26 walkie-talkies from Mr. Li." Jon said slowly.

"With the S26 walkie-talkie, wouldn't the content of our conversation be known by others?" Drof frowned.

What are the survivors outside the aperture doing, Li Yunfeng has no idea, with the aperture left by the ancestor of the Yan Emperor, no matter how powerful the people outside are, they can't hurt him in the slightest, and he feels that there is no danger, and he is thinking about piloting a fighter at this time.

"I've seen everything I need to see, so let's simulate driving first."

Sitting in the simulated cab, turning on the switches one by one, Li Yunfeng carefully pulled down the lever.

"It looks pretty real, try a sprint."

"Try spinning in the air again."

"Try firing a missile?"

Sitting in the simulated cockpit, Li Yunfeng turned over and over the skills in the book and kept putting them into play, and after dozens of crashes, his ability to simulate flying a fighter plane was comparable to that of an excellent fighter pilot.

"The soul has practiced martial arts for three years with my sixth-generation grandfather Li Wenwen, and my memory, reflexes, and eyesight ...... The sense of touch was three times stronger than it was at the beginning, and if it weren't for that, it would have taken me a while to learn how to fight. ”

After simulating the piloting of various types of fighters, Li Yunfeng decided to try a real fighter.

"The J10 fighter, an old aircraft that is about to be mothballed."

"The J20 fighter has been in service for more than ten years."

"The J25 fighter, which entered service three years ago, is currently the best fighter in the country."

After a careful inspection, Li Yunfeng sat in the cockpit and turned on the switches one by one with fear and excitement.

The engine roared, and the fighter flew out.

"Let's take off!"

Li Yunfeng shouted, holding the lever and pulling it down, the fighter jet soared into the sky, and the sound of a sonic boom resounded through the world.

"That's speed."

The feeling of flying a fighter jet is not comparable to that of a helicopter, the fastest helicopter he has ever flown is only 380 kilometers per hour, and as for the Z12 armed helicopter with a speed of 450 kilometers per hour, he has not had time to get started before.

"At Mach 2, it's many times faster than a helicopter, and it feels so cool."

After a burst of fighter jets, relying on the ability to run away at any time, Li Yunfeng unscrupulously displayed various flying skills.

"Oh no, the engine is malfunctioning."

The alarm sounded, Li Yunfeng glanced at it, and immediately let the J10 fighter rush towards the barren mountain in the distance.

"Go, that's where you belong."

At the moment after he left, the fighter jet slammed into the mountainside, a violent explosion sounded, and a raging fire rose into the sky.

"Luckily, inside the aperture, I can teleport as much as I want."

Li Yunfeng, who had palpitations, drove another J10 fighter jet into the sky.

Over the next ten days, he drove all kinds of fighter jets more than a dozen times.

"There have been thirteen crashes in total, and my ability to fly fighter jets is no less than that of an ace pilot."

Looking at the empty airport, Li Yunfeng was secretly embarrassed, it turned out that there were more than a dozen good fighters, but he was defeated by only one.

"Airplanes are dead, people can live, all kinds of fighter jets combined, there are more than 2,000, counting those gunships, passenger planes, private jets, trainer planes, I still have tens of thousands of planes, and it will be fine if it crashes dozens of times."

Seeing him come back, Li Huiyan and the others bent down and saluted, and shouted softly, "Mr. Li." ”

"Hmm!" Li Yunfeng nodded, and said secretly in his heart: "The world over there is still no known blessing or curse, first prepare for a good life, and then enjoy it for a few months, and then go to explore that unknown world." ”